Chapter 103: Teach these miscellaneous things a lesson
also brought a large number of black-clothed bodyguards, commanding them very excitedly.
"Quick, go to the old place! Bad guys who bully Mommy, how can I let them go! ”
Steward Jin was dumbfounded, the little young master actually knew the title of "old place"?
Even if the lord and the lady ~~ pet ~~ this precious golden grandson, the three words "old place" are the specific codes between Mr. Qi and the second young master Qi.
And like them, although they know, they will never talk much.
The lord and lady, who have always cared about the affairs of the Qi family, are also unclear. How the hell did the little master know!
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In the gloomy kiln, Yuan Lan and Sasha shrank in the corner with a disgraced face.
Horrified as several men in black dragged the little bastard in like a dead dog.
"Let go of me! I, too, know some of my brothers in the Word. Brothers, spare me! As long as you let me go, I will honor you well! ”
The little bastard was covered in scars, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his clothes were covered in blood.
His face was swollen, he had difficulty speaking, and his pleading voice sounded very funny with wind leaking through it.
But Yuan Lan couldn't laugh at all.
Sasha was even more frightened, glanced at Yuan Lan, and slapped her in the face.
"You slut, you, you dare to pit me!"
She just wants Su Xiaoya to make a fool of herself in public, and listen to her obediently in the future. As a result, Yuan Lan actually asked people to spoil Su Xiaoya.
Sasha is not a brainless person, after a little thought, she understands that Yuan Lan also took money from others and used her as a gunman.
The scarred bastard was still begging "brother, brother", while the two women, Sasha and Yuan Lan, were already pulling each other's hair and scuffling into a ball.
The two women are both senior martial artists and professionally trained, and they are naturally very vigorous when they start.
You punch me and slap me. Soon the clothes of the two of them were torn, their hair was messy, and they looked like two crazy women.
The light in the cell gradually became brighter, and when the three of them saw the black-clothed men in front of them, all sounds disappeared.
No one dared to say a word more.
Sasha curled up in the corner and screamed.
"Ahh
mask, is the English abbreviation of mask. It is also a very well-known underground organization in the world.
This organization, both good and evil, is basically on the edge of gray. The forces are distributed in various countries, although the number is small and all of them are elites, and they are elusive.
Sometimes Interpol can't handle the terrorists, they can handle it. But sometimes they do something crazier than a terrorist.
In the cell, several black-clad men standing in front of them wore cold metal masks on their faces, some were samurai, some were clowns.
Not glancing at them at all, he stood in a corner with great training.
Sasha was directly stunned, and the little bastard was trembling and couldn't say a word.
He really doesn't understand, how can such a high-ranking person from the mask organization come to deal with such a small person as him!
Across the wall, Qi Muchen sat on a chair like a majestic emperor, holding a cigar in his hand.
A cold gaze stared at the specially made wall.
On one side of the wall was glass, and he could see the interrogation room inside, but the people in the interrogation room didn't know anything about his side.
Spit out the smoke ring very elegantly, Qi Muchen took out his mobile phone and talked directly.
"Let's get started."