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"I advise you to cooperate!" A figure walked out of the darkness, and behind him were a dozen or so strong men with micro charges in their hands. Those people unloaded the equipment in He Cheng's hands with quick movements.

"Which way is my brother, we are the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, we are all our own family, I am Liu Cheng of Panjiayuan in Beijing, can my brother sell me a face." As soon as Liu Fatzi saw that the person who came was a young man of medium stature and delicate appearance, he looked a little naïve, so he took the initiative to show his name to see if he could deter the other party, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party.

"Liu Cheng, male, Beijing, thirty-nine years old, has been in the industry for five years, has squatted on the number, has done business, everyone on the road is called Liu Fatzi, it is said that he has a good relationship with Huikong, hehe, is it very bluffing? Take away your stinky hands. The man said casually, and then slapped the fat man in the face.

"What the fuck you!" Liu Fatzi heard the other party talk about his past and knew that it seemed that it was definitely not a matter of time and a half for him to be targeted by this group of people, and he didn't plan to resist, but the young man in front of him who looked like Svenwen slapped his mouth, and the anger in his heart came out, and he stretched out his hand to fight hard, but before the young man could make a move, Liu Fatzi was pressed to the ground by two strong men.

"Hit me, kill this thing that doesn't have long eyes!" The young man said loudly, and the two strong men hesitated and began to punch and kick Liu Fatzi.

"Stop! I tell you to stop! Xue Jianwei saw that Liu Fat Man was beaten, shouted twice, ignored him, pulled out a pistol from under his buttocks and gave the two strong men a shot.

Not only the young man, but even Wu Shuang and He Cheng were a little confused, obviously their guns had been confiscated just now, where did Xue Jianwei's guns come from. However, Xue Jianwei was subdued by the other party as soon as he fired two shots.

"Bastard!" The young man screamed and took out a pistol and aimed it at Xue Jianwei's head, but before he could pull the trigger, a middle-aged man who had been standing behind him stopped him and whispered something in his ear, and the young man's eyes changed when he looked at Xue Jianwei again.

"Before I decide not to kill you, I will get out of here except for him, tell He Siliu that his nephew is in our hands, and let him think about the consequences before doing things." After pondering for a while, the young man pointed at He Cheng and said with some unwillingness.

"Who the hell are you? We won't leave anything behind. Xue Jianwei knew that the other party would not kill him, so he asked boldly.

"He won't be in danger now, He Siliu will tell you who we are. Hurry up and get out of here before I change my mind! When the young man said this, he looked at Liu Fatzi and Wu Shuang, as if to tell Xue Jianwei, I don't dare to kill you, but I dare to kill them.

"It's okay, you go first, tell the uncle, my He family boy has no bad seeds, if I have a good one, let him avenge me......" Before He Cheng finished speaking, a strong man from the other party came up with a knife at his stamina, and He Cheng fainted.

"Let's go!" Xue Jianwei and Wu Shuang helped Liu Fatzi and took the rhubarb slowly along the main road behind the main hall.

"Let's go too, Zu Lan, they should be in a hurry!" The young man looked at Xue Jianwei's distant backs and sighed and said. As soon as his words fell, a strong man put He Cheng on his shoulder.

"Miss, that's how it happened." The middle-aged man who had spoken out before to stop the young man from killing Xue Jianwei reported what had just happened to a young woman without saying a word. The woman was tall, dressed in tight-fitting black clothes, and her delicate figure was even more concave and convex, her ponytail was tied to the back of her head at will, and her facial features were also extremely exquisite, but after listening to the middle-aged man's report, her face looked particularly ugly.

"Liao Yongjun, let me say it again, if you are so brainless in doing things, I will call Uncle Liao, you go back as soon as possible." The woman in black stared at the young man's face with a dark face.

"Sister Zulan, what did I do wrong, I just don't know the identity of that person, shouldn't I just pay attention next time? I came to the mainland specifically for you, so don't be so fierce to me. Liao Yongjun cheekily defended himself.

"You still know that this is the mainland, and the mainland is no better than Taiwan, and you will get into trouble for the Liao family sooner or later." Zu Lan did not hide the disgust in her eyes.

Hearing Zu Lan say this, Liao Yongjun pursed his lips disapprovingly, and then looked at the middle-aged man's eyes full of viciousness, obviously complaining about his previous whistleblowing, but the middle-aged man turned a deaf ear to his eyes.

"Miss, sooner or later, Young Master Liao will be a big deal here, I advise you to drive him back to Taiwan as soon as possible." After Liao Yongjun walked a little farther, the middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"I also know, Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I'll find a way to drive him away." Zu Lan scratched his temple with his hand, and said in a deep voice with some exhaustion.

"Alas, it's been a shame for Miss in the past few years." The middle-aged man surnamed Chen said in a voice that only he could hear.

"Hey, Hu Xiaodog, tell me that it's really fateful, and you see your aunt's grandson again, why don't you go over to catch up on the past?" He Cheng was lying on the ground, and a little old man with gray hair and a slightly fat body next to him laughed.

"Wu Laosi, don't be disrespectful to the old, did you intercept the batch of goods I had on Chongming Island last year, I don't say don't think I'm afraid of you, even if it makes trouble in front of the Bodhisattva, everyone will die and the net will be broken." The tall, thin middle-aged man standing next to him was a little angry.

"Nephew Hu Xian, I don't understand what you mean by this, although we are all doing business in Shanghai, but you are mainly in Zhejiang, and I am responsible for this part of Jiangsu, we are not guilty of river water, you lost my goods in Chongming, and I have no ability......" The little old man laughed twice, and his tone did not hide the mockery.

"Don't even make any noise." Zu Lan suddenly interrupted Wu Laosi's words impatiently, and his tone was full of displeasure.