"There was some misunderstanding in the middle, but everything that should be done has been done, don't you have to do it if you change to Guanghan?" Dahong glanced up at Meng Guanghan.

Meng Guanghan nodded, still smiling: "That's the reason, otherwise, I wouldn't have fought to save people by breaking the losses of nine people." ”

"Hehe~ Guanghan, I heard that the person was rescued by the armed police." Dahong emphasized, he has to tell Meng Guanghan that the person is not in your hands now.

"Without me folding these nine, people can't get out. I heard that it was given to the cage that was thrown in the wolfdog base, and I almost fed the wolfdog. Meng Guanghan smiled, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Is Liu Weimin going to rely on his lack of remuneration and open his mouth to himself?

"Guanghan, you tell me that these are useless, people are in the hands of Tiaozi, they are safe, will Brother Min still worry about the previous things?" Dahong smiled.

Meng Guanghan stretched out his hand, crossed his five fingers and scratched his scalp, and said with a smile: "Xincheng has been fully acquired by Xiaobei, and I don't have the right to speak now." ”

"Don't you still have 10% in your hands now?" As soon as Da Hong's words came out, Meng Guanghan nodded, this Liu Weimin had already prepared.

"Xincheng is now seriously losing money, and if Weimin is interested, it would be better." Meng Guanghan is very simple, this is not a business negotiation, besides, he has no initiative. There will definitely be loss of power and humiliation of the country, and Meng Guanghan has long been mentally prepared. At this time, Dahong asked a little question, and Meng Guanghan responded directly, and he didn't even need Dahong to propose a share transfer.

Everyone understands in their hearts, why waste time?

"I heard how many arcades you have over here?" Dahong asked again.

Meng Guanghan was angry and hateful in his heart, Liu Weimin tied up his family, and took his 10% shares to Xincheng, not to mention, he was still staring at his seven or eight stores, which was too much. But Meng Guanghan didn't make any unhappy expressions: "Hehe, a few broken faces, Wei Min is also interested?" Yes. ”

"Guanghan, so refreshing?" Dahong smiled.

"You keep my Guanghan Mansion so that I have something to eat, why don't I hurry up and get rid of these burdens? Xincheng lost more than 100 of me, not to mention, several game halls were swept from time to time, and I was annoyed to death. Meng Guanghan complained to Dahong, and at the same time reminded Dahong that Guanghan Tower is my root, and you can't interfere anymore.

"The reason why Guanghan Tower is Guanghan Tower is not because this is Guanghan yours?" Dahong took out a few agreements from his pocket and handed over a pen.

"Quite well prepared?" Meng Guanghan smiled, took a cursory look, and took a pen.

Dahong carefully checked the signature, and after confirming it, he put the agreement in his arms, stretched his waist, and looked very tired, Meng Guanghan smiled: "I am old, there are many prostate problems, I used to toss three or four times a night, but now I can't toss once in three or four nights, hehe, Guanghan, I went back first, drank tea, and urinated a lot." ”

"Hehe~" Meng Guanghan didn't get up, nor did he send him off, holding a cup of tea and drinking it slowly.

After a while, Yang Chungui entered the door, took a cigarette from the coffee table and lit one himself, and smiled at Meng Guanghan: "Guanghan, this trip can be tossed for me, and it took me more than a dozen times to pass the word." ”

"You got the word, but I haven't seen anyone yet." Meng Guanghan's face was expressionless.

"Wouldn't it? Weimin is also a person who can afford to put it down? Guanghan, this matter is not in a hurry, Dahong will go back to talk, and go back to Weimin and talk to the two of you, what should be done. Yang Chungui pretended to be forced.

"Chungui, you know who I am Guanghan." Meng Guanghan didn't say any more, and he didn't need to go any further. If it doesn't work out, Yang Chungui will be beneficial.

"Hehe~ Guanghan, look at you saying this, don't you see it!" The smile on Yang Chungui's face became brighter and brighter, and he said to Meng Guanghan again: "Okay, I'll wait, I'll pass you on any news immediately." ”

It's good to get the words to the point, but if you say it thoroughly, it's boring.

As soon as the two left, Meng Guanghan was the only one left in the rain building, holding a teacup and falling into deep thought. Liu Weimin: What does this mean? Want your own façade? Want Xincheng shares? On the surface, it seems that there is a way to annex the new city? Would he be that simple?

Could it be that he had other ideas?

Meng Guanghan held the teacup motionless, until the tea was cold. It wasn't until the footsteps of the stairway sounded that Meng Guanghan was shocked and frowned slightly. He had explained to the people below that he was not allowed to show his face if there was nothing to do. Old bastard, if you say that you are alone, you will naturally do what you say.

The visitor didn't even knock on the door, but just broke in. As soon as Meng Guanghan stood up, a pistol was placed on his head through the carved coffee table, and he was immediately searched by two people, and even his mobile phone was confiscated.

"Is Liu Weimin so daring?" Meng Guanghan smiled.

"Tied." The person holding the gun was tall, almost as burly as Meng Guanghan, who was more than one meter and eight, and his hands were bulging with green tendons, and he looked extremely strong.

Meng Guanghan felt that something was wrong, even if Liu Weimin was afraid of death and held a gun at himself, he was only afraid that he would ambush people, but he would never order himself to be tied up. Yang Chungui talked in the middle, he was listening to the accident in Yulou, this was going to be spread, and Liu Weimin couldn't wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River.

The two people who searched immediately locked Meng Guanghan's two arms, trying to tie them back.

"Don't be nervous, mix up with society, are you so cowardly?" Meng Guanghan smiled in his mouth, grabbed the person on the left side suddenly, and threw it at the fierce young man in front of him, the huge inertia turned the young man up, the person had already shrunk his head and bowed his waist, and the whole person slammed into the young man on the right, knocking the young man on the right to fly towards the carved wooden window, and both hands were freed.

Excessive!

The fierce young man's pistol shot out of the chamber, and Meng Guanghan's left arm gushed out a bright red, which instantly made Meng Guanghan feel that his arm was torn apart by a huge force, and hurriedly rushed to the bottom of the root carving coffee table, and his right hand had reached out and touched the dark places.

There is a copy of June Fourth hidden by himself, and Meng Guanghan will certainly not be unprepared.

Excessive!

The sturdy young man fired another shot, tearing Meng Guanghan's outer left leg, the bullet penetrated into the bone through the leg meat, and the pain was heartbreaking, and the two young men on the left and right pounced again, Meng Guanghan touched the imitation June Fourth in his hand, and he shot the gun when he raised the gun and shot it in the abdomen of the young man who pounced on him.

Excessive!

Excessive!

The young man who pounced on himself was shot at close range by the bullet of imitation June Fourth, and a stream of warmth seeped into Meng Guanghan's hand, but Meng Guanghan's right arm was also swept by a shot by the fierce young man, but his eyes were round, and the imitation June Fourth of the young man on his body was shot again.

Excessive!

Immediately, Meng Guanghan's right arm holding the gun was dragged out of the abdomen of the young man on his body with two hands, and he slammed it back, knocking it down the root carving coffee table, seeing that Meng Guanghan still didn't throw the gun, he knocked it a few times, and Meng Guanghan, who was shot in his right arm, let go of the imitation June Fourth in his hand.

The sturdy young man turned around and stomped on Meng Guanghan's head, and scolded in his mouth: "Fuck your mother, three of you are one, and you let Lao Tzu break one person." ”

Thinking about it, he didn't seem to be angry, and stomped a few more times, until Meng Guanghan, who was shot in both arms and left leg, fainted, and the fierce young man slightly lowered his violent anger, pointed at the young man who was shot in the abdomen, and shouted at the uninjured young man: "You take him away." ”

The young man was speechless the whole time, and he carried the injured accomplice and withdrew directly.

As soon as the people left, the sturdy young man stepped on Meng Guanghan's neck, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I originally wanted to save your life, but you have to fight back, causing me to lose a life, so if you want to die, you can die!" ”

The pistol was pressed against Meng Guanghan's temple and the plate machine was pulled.

Excessive!

A dark red spread out on the floor, growing larger and larger.

That night, Meng Guanghan was shot four times in his body and died.

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A logistics distribution station in the ancient city.

The huge parking lot is lined with more than 30 trailers from all over the country. After the delivery is made to the ancient city, the front of the car is parked at the distribution station, and after dawn, they take turns to go out to pick up the goods, and then run to another city.

Many of the trailer drivers are dragging brothers and fathers, wives and children, and the family has a car, and food and accommodation are in the car. But today's trailer drivers are all arranged by the delivery station in a hotel next to the distribution station, which is a perk that is occasionally given to drivers by the station.

Taking a hot shower and getting a good night's sleep is a low-cost luxury, but it's a dream for a long-distance driver. Very rarely, by the way, I also relieve a certain part of the internal injury.

The driver locked the car and went to the hotel, there was silence in the distribution station, the staff on duty had already fallen asleep, and there was not even a figure at the huge site.

A muffled noise gradually came from a distance, getting louder and louder, until it was over the distribution station, and it stopped moving. In the darkness, a long rope was thrown down from the noise, and six black shadows slid down the hulala, and as soon as they touched the ground, they immediately scattered and separated, and the long rope quickly recycled upward, and the noise gradually disappeared.

The staff on duty at the site heard the noise, and was suspicious, and opened the door with his pants to visit, and as soon as he stretched out his head, he was knocked down by a huge force, and there was a huge pain in his neck, and the person had already fainted.

As soon as the companion inside sat up straight, his jaw was hit by a hard object, and the person fell back on the bed, and before he could say anything, his mouth was covered, and he fainted with a pain behind his ear.

In addition, four black shadows quickly swept over more than 30 trailers parked in the distribution station, and stopped next to one of the closed hanging cabinets.

The two black shadows each pulled a cabinet door, opened the door, revealing four huge wooden boxes inside, and a black shadow jumped up to check inside, and quickly gestured a few times to the black shadow outside, and the cabinet door closed again.

Outside the three black shadows turned to the cab, tinkered with the door lock for a while, pulled the car door, hurriedly jumped on, later, the trailer suddenly turned on the headlights, slowly drove away, the big iron door at the door had already been opened, two black shadows did not wait for the trailer to stop, had already jumped up, one hand climbed the car door, the other hand according to the gun outward.

The trailer had just driven less than two kilometers, and four cars were chasing after it, and the leader of the Cherokee, Kuang Wenbin, slammed the accelerator and approached the trailer, and the distance between the two cars was already less than 300 meters.

Boom!

Chirping!

The front of Kwong's Cherokee tilted suddenly, and the Cherokee actually drifted on the road and turned around. But he couldn't move a step anymore, and the left front wheel exploded.

After Kuang Wenbin in the car stabilized the car, he hurriedly pulled Ouyang Kai, who was in the passenger seat, and shrank in the cab with his body down, but there was no sound outside. Several cars behind brawked hard before they didn't hit the Cherokee, and several people jumped out of the car and ran to the Cherokee and shouted, "Team Kwong? ”

"Hurry up!" Kuang Wenbin kicked the car door, rolled out of the car, quickly jumped into the car behind, and the three cars paused for a moment before chasing the trailer.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, the car was stuck in the gutter, and the left side tire burst.

"It's a mercenary!" Kwong Wenbin shouted. Who else can hit the wheels in fast motion, except for the mercenary sniper who once attacked the SWAT team?

The people in the two cars that followed closely behind all jumped down, crouched behind the car, raised their guns to observe, and their ears were pierced, but where was there a trace of sound?

In the front of the trailer that gradually disappeared in front, a voice came from the headset of a sturdy middle-aged man in his early thirties: "Squadron Jin, it seems that there are friendly troops behind." ”

"Whoever he is." Jin Shangcheng, who had taken off his mask, held the gun, changed his posture, and fell asleep.

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