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Chapter 128, robbed(2/2)

Surprised...

Whose team is it?

Yan Guangkun definitely disagrees. Liu Daowu? Dai Yice? Nor does he disagree.

If there were several people in their group, he would have some impression.

The key is no, they definitely recognize the license plate.

He has been using that car since he arrived in Jinling.

Several members of the action team must have remembered his license plate number. You can't pretend to be a stranger now.

“Bang bang bang!”

“Bang bang bang!”

Suddenly someone knocked on the car window.

Just ignore those "self-conscious people" who don't know themselves.

Hide the leg gun.

Open the car door.

"Eastern train!"

"They begged to use my car!"

"Eastern train!"

The wrong party shouted rudely.

Zhang Yong obediently raised his leg, turned the car, and gave the car to the wrong party.

Is that car equipped by Jinling? There is no secret in the car. If it is on the other side of the sea, it will not work. The car has a Thomson submachine gun hidden in it.

"Should we..."

"They are not members of the Fuxing Society Secret Service!"

"oh……"

Zhang Yong retreated obediently.

As expected, he "stirred others" and then robbed his own car.

hehe……

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.

Several agents quickly got into the car and drove away.

Zhang Yong looked around and found a phone number. Call Mao Renfeng. Haha. He is very good at making small reports.

"Secretary Mao, is he Zhang Yong..."

"Shaolong, what can I do? Tell me."

"He was robbed."

"What?"

"It seems that their own people from the Fuxing Society robbed his car."

"Who? Where?"

"On Zhongshan 3rd Road."

"He asked!"

Mao Renfeng inquired immediately.

turn out to be……

No feedback.

There were reports from the east, but no action was taken.

"Shaolong, am I sure they are one of their own?"

"Definitely no."

"I want to pay attention to safety first. He will send someone to pick me up soon."

"good."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Over there, Mao Renfeng hurriedly came to see Virgo.

"What's up?"

"Shaolong reported that some of their men were operating on Zhongshan 3rd Road and soon robbed his car."

"Their people?"

"Did Shaolong say that? He confirmed it with him."

"Which action group?"

"He asked. They don't have an action team performing tasks on Zhongshan 3rd Road or nearby."

"He knows."

Virgo's face gradually turned gloomy.

Mao Renfeng knew that someone was asking for trouble. He was sure that someone was acting secretly and did not report it.

Is that a taboo?

Don’t ask for instructions beforehand and don’t report afterward. Want to fly?

"I'm going to go!"

Virgo said calmly.

He didn't seem angry.

"no!"

Mao Renfeng turned and left.

Return to your office and count the time silently.

If no one comes to report after thirty minutes, the leader of a certain action team must be in trouble.

He even guessed which action group and who was seeking misfortune.

ten minutes……

thirty minutes……

Still no reports coming.

Mao Renfeng officially sentenced someone to death.

The leader of the action team must have been fucked.

One hour……

Still no reports coming.

hehe.

Isn't that simply too much?

With the support of Guangdong, I really don’t take Virgo seriously!

Yes, just wait.

The man named Zheng has gone to Germany, but who can save me?
Chapter completed!
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