Meng Chuan'er squatted down, her high heels clinging to the pants of the drooping suit. With a sneer on her lips, she crouched beside the iron lock like a cheetah staring at her prey.

Meng Chuan'er remained motionless, feeling as if she could pounce on it at any time to end the vitality of this lump of white flesh. Lin Hanchuan stood beside him, and he could feel this silent and pressing pressure, as if he had returned to the fear of being dominated by the old man when he was a child.

When I was a child, I would sometimes quarrel with Zhen Yidao and make awkward trouble, and the old man would squat down, not saying a word, and quietly staring at the two people who were still children, just like Meng Chuan'er staring at the iron lock.

It wasn't until he stared at himself and Yidao that he was in a cold sweat, automatically admitted his mistakes, and promised that he would never turn against each other in the future and unite as one, that the old man slowly stood up and reached out to touch the heads of the two people. The woman in front of me, who I just saw today, has the same aura as the old man, which is really terrifying.

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Tie Suo was panting, and he was already in a state of absolute fear, if he could see his courage from his eyes, it is estimated that his courage would be frightened: "Ancestor, ancestor!! I just called the wrong one, ancestor, you let me die!"

Suddenly, Meng Chuan'er casually clubbed him four times, and the iron lock began to foam at the mouth, and he didn't know if it was pretending or real, Lin Hanchuan frowned when he looked at it next to him, really don't offend this kind of person, it's too terrifying. It's all you who are convinced, kneeling and begging for mercy, she still wants to crush your last chance of survival.

At this time, Song Duxin called and only said to Meng Chuan'er: "Found it." ”

Meng Shu'er's heart tightened, glanced at the wailing iron lock on the ground, poked the iron lock forehead with the tip of his index finger and said: "Iron lock, you don't need to know who I am, but you remember, don't do some traitorous things in the skin of Chinese!"

In the future, if you combine with Bonanno's to design a usury sleeve for your compatriots to drill, I will smear this electric baton with lubricating oil and stuff it into your XX to set off firecrackers, do you say?"

The iron lock was already criing wolf and clutching his buttocks, as if the terrible behemoth was about to poke in the next second: "Don't dare, I don't dare anymore!!Spare me!!Ancestor!"

The two disciples of the Asian Youth Club next to him trembled visibly and looked at each other, and the two of them felt the same thing that Lin Hanchuan felt.

Meng Chuan'er stood up, shook off the suit that had been slightly wrinkled for a long time, and commanded with a stubborn little face: "Let's go, do business!"

"Yes. There were actually four or five who couldn't help but agree, Lin Hanchuan glared at those few, what is it! This is just the old man lent this woman for a few hours, and he has not followed her since then.

Meng Chuan'er walked over to Lin Hanchuan and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go!" Then he stepped on his high heels and walked away with these dozen people like a gust of wind, and after walking for a long time, the iron lock was still wailing, and the people in the house kept raising their hands and didn't dare to come out.

Song Duxin had already learned about Meng Chuan'er's every move from Lin Hanchuan, and Lin Hanchuan broadcast it to him almost simultaneously.

A little dumbfounded, this woman is really funny, and her ruthlessness is a bit like herself back then. is different from Yu Xiaoshan's ruthlessness, Yu Xiaoshan is ruthless who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Meng Chuan'er is that if you provoke me, you will definitely kill your ruthlessness, and you have the heart to win her into the Asian Youth Society, and many young people who focus on training are not as good as this little aunt and grandmother.

On the way back to Song Duxin, Meng Chuan'er called Tingting and asked her to arrange everything, and after a while, she opened the real-time location of WeChat, and everyone went according to the plan made before.

At this time, in the hotel, in a room were Tingting, Carney, and a few old employees of Yu Xiaoshan's previous company and some friends who were often in the teahouse. In another room, Suzanne was anxiously waiting with more than a dozen reporters, all equipped with guns and short guns.

Meng Chuan'er came back with a grim face, raised her head and asked Song Duxin: "Where are the people?" Song Duxin smiled, this little aunt and grandmother, she should use people as a matter of course, and at first glance she is used to calling people.

Song Duxin didn't care about her, and replied: "I arrested several people from Bonanno before I asked, and the people were locked up in one of the strongholds of the Northern Goddess Klin, and someone led the way. ”

Meng Chuan'er frowned and nodded, "Hard work Boss Song, let's go." ”

Song Duxin originally wanted to say more, this time it was a direct robbery in the past, not very safe, but when she saw the appearance of this little aunt and grandmother, and thinking of what she had just done, she felt that there was no need to talk more.

Nodding and setting off with someone, this kind of thing originally Song Duxin didn't need to go out in person, but he was afraid that the people below would not handle it well, and the conditions proposed by Meng Chuan'er were indeed tempting enough for him, so he had to ensure that things went absolutely smoothly.

In addition, for the Asian Youth Society, this is the first step to eradicate the Bonanno Group, which is definitely a major event to make a name for itself.

There is another unknown subconscious in his heart, that is, he is too curious about the scene of Meng Chuan'er's meeting with Yu Xiaoshan, and whether she will remain calm in the face of extreme danger.

It doesn't matter if she went to the iron lock just now, because under her own protection she has almost no risk.

Therefore, Song Duxin was very cautious about this matter, and deliberately selected more than 20 capable disciples, fully armed, and he personally took them, whether it was successful or not, it would be good to deal with the aftermath.

They drove for more than forty minutes in a group of five cars to enter the North Goddess Klin, a slum in Niuyao Province, where Asians, blacks, and Mexicans were all mixed, and the whole thing was messy and the law and order was even worse, so it was not surprising that anything happened in this place.

The car stopped next to a courtyard, and there was a faint yellow old two-story building in the courtyard, Meng Kuan'er asked, "Is it here?" Song Duxin nodded and got out of the car.

There was an orchard in the yard, and the group entered the orchard.

When I came in, I realized that there was nothing more hidden in the garden, more like a corner of paradise. It is wooded and blooming, separated from the courtyard by a high wall on one side, and a beech road on the other, which acts as a barrier to separate it from the lawn.

Underneath is a low hedge, the only way it separates itself from the lonely field. A winding path leads to the fence. There was a laurel tree growing on the side of the road, and at the end of the road was a huge horse chestnut tree with a row of seats under it.

In this moment when the jade dew is falling, silent, and the night is getting darker, it seems that someone is forever hesitating in such shadows, and the beauty seen in front of him is only an illusion to cover up sin.