Chapter 361: Find Fault Like This!

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Wang Mumu listened to Chenchen's voice on the phone, slammed the steering wheel, and then twisted his head out of the car window, paused for four or five seconds, and then said hoarsely: "...... Futai Community.3 Building.2 Units.Slow down.Let Xiaofei be busy first.Let's get there.Just take a look.."

"Well, I know it." Chenchen agreed and hung up the phone.

......

In a star-rated hotel in Northeast China, a city, Bi Ziwen sat in a private room, watching the match between Barcelona and Arsenal......

"Didi.."

Bi Ziwen, who bought 100,000 Barcelona, was a little excited, smoking cigarettes one after another, and the sweat on his cheeks was pouring down. Just when Barcelona scored another goal, Bi Ziwen snorted, jumped half a meter high, and was about to spin 90 degrees in mid-air when Thomas suddenly sounded.

"... I forgot to turn it off." Bi Ziwen's mood disappeared for a while, and he scolded.Then he picked up the mobile phone on the table.Flipped through it.The name of the saved remarks was as if jb was lurking.What is it called "Marmara in the Pacific".Bi Ziwen glanced at the content of the text message.His brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Shi Wei, in Xiao Fei's hands, twenty minutes at most, Caesar's people will arrive. Address: Futai Community, Building 3, Unit 2, after reading and deleting, don't reply.."

Bi Ziwen held his mobile phone, chirped, chirped, his heart was very itchy, the project in Shanghai was at a critical moment, he originally wanted to give up the matter of Shenyang for the time being, wait for the project to come down, and then focus his energy on Shenyang, but he was so damn that he couldn't die, and he received such a text message again.

Shi Wei is not dead, Bi Ziwen is not at ease for a moment. The relationship between the two of them is completely broken.Bi Ziwen doesn't have any worries.Shi Wei also doesn't.I want to clean up the drugs.Then Shi Wei will definitely send the public security bureau to work.And once Shi Wei goes in.. Will you not bite yourself?

The answer is...... Rattle is a mouthful, not used to at all.

It's nothing.Bi Ziwen didn't directly participate.Use some connections.Things will definitely be peaceful.But you definitely have to stay in the detention center for two days.It's medical parole.You have to go through the fucking procedure for a few days.。。 Whoever goes in will come out..

"This joint... Can't have an accident... Once you can't get out of it for a few days, you don't know what the is outside." Bi Ziwen rubbed his hands, picked up the phone, gritted his teeth and said, then took a breath, sent a text message to the person who had a quarrel with him today and wanted to separate his family: "Address: Futai Community, Building 3, Unit 2, Change the batch, be sure to kill Shi Wei, if you have the opportunity, Meng Fei also ........."

In an office in Shenyang, a middle-aged man sat on the boss's chair and was looking at the account books of dozens of entities that had been collected overnight.

"Didi.."

After the text message rang, he glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, sighed, stood up tiredly, and said to the dozen or so people in the room, "You guys settle accounts first, I'll go out and make a call."

The middle-aged man pushed the door and walked out of the office door, then walked to the end of the corridor, dialed a phone, whispered a few words, and finally instructed: "Do two things, smash twice, don't blow the bar every day, this time the matter is smashed again.. Fuck off, I don't have a dime."

"You can rest assured... This time the matter was smashed again. I don't need you to say that I'll take people away myself." After the voice on the phone was finished, he hung up the phone.

......

1st Floor.108 Private Room.

"Bang dang. Pong.." Fu Xin casually slammed the wine glass against the wall, and countless glass ballasts splashed on the small table.

"You're a fucking b... Because B. and have to wait until dawn... What's the point.. My money is not good to spend." Fu Xin glared at the waiter and scolded.

"Big brother.. Eldest brother.. What are you doing, come out and have fun... Get angry, you can't do it, you get rid of your anger, I'll urge you again." The waiter stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull Fuxin.

"You're paralyzed and happy.." Fu Xin's right hand with the watch picked up the beer bottle on the table and smashed it down.

"Peng..."

Before the waiter could react, the bottle burst instantly, and a second later, beer foam and blood flowed down his head.

"I fuck your mother.. You dare to hit me.. You don't know what this place is..."The waiter touched his head in shock, and when he saw that his palms were all bloody, he shook his head and shook off the glass ballast. The waiter yelled on the headset, "108..Someone made trouble... Give me the Master.."

"Peng. . . ........ Ponto"

Fu Xin dragged the waiter's hair, gritted his teeth, punched his face one after another, and the sound of flesh hitting kept sounding......

"Bang dang.."

The door of the private room was kicked open, and more than a dozen people, with their hands behind their backs, rushed in, led by a strong man.

"Peng.." The strong man suddenly pushed Fu Xin, dragged the waiter back, and turned his head to look at the big bloody face on the third day of the incident. You're here, I'm here to practice boxing, what a big house... You're still in the ring."

"What do you mean." Fu Xin asked with a smile.

“... Come.. Let's find a place to talk.." The strong man was stunned for a moment, laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and dragged Fuxin to go out.

"You let me go." Fu Xin pointed to the hand on his arm, did not move a step, and said slowly.

"Oops..."The strong man frowned, looked at Fu Xin in surprise, and made a question.

"Peng.."

As soon as the strong man turned his head, Fu Xin punched him in the face without being stunned, and then dragged his hair, pressed his arms down, and an electric cannon fell down in less than three seconds...

"Fuck you and chop him..."

More than a dozen people roared angrily, and their hands on their backs, carrying machetes, and military stabs, were about to rush forward.

"Poof..."

The moment Fu Xin fell down on the strong man, his left hand pulled out the military thorn on his waist, bent down, and stabbed down suddenly. The sharp tip of the knife pierced through the left ear of the strong man lying on the ground in an instant...

"Ahh

The strong man screamed in pain, his legs kicked straight, but his upper body didn't dare to move.

"Give you a name. Call him Rona Ear is missing..... "Fu Xin stood up slowly, pointed to more than a dozen people, and said lightly: "What's the matter, buddy is short of money to spend.. Go out and tell those who can speak to come in and talk."