"Wang Meng, what do you say?"

"Yang Xiao is gone? No way. Who can kidnap him? He's a tough guy

When David saw Wang Meng saying this, his serious face didn't look like a joke at all.

Ah Gang rubbed his nose and hissed: "he, madder, who knows what happened to brother Yang? However, a mayor of Lin Zhennan's family called in person and said, "brother Yang doesn't know where he's going. I'm afraid there's any danger."

"You don't need ink. Hurry up and use what you have learned. Go to find brother Yang."

A gang suddenly got up and said.

"Besides, just before brother Yang left, you all thought he was farting?! Brother Yang is one of those people who make fun of big things

Wang Meng saw that everyone had a suspicious attitude towards Yang Xiao's disappearance. He clapped his hands and said abruptly.

"Mad, yes, brother Yang said that he was injured recently. It is estimated that some villains will take advantage of the danger to deal with brother Yang. They all hurry to pack up and go to find brother Yang."

The young man in the team, Xiao Chen, stood up and yelled.

"And clean up the fart, drive, go."

David stood up from the sofa, holding Wang Meng in his left hand and a gang in his right hand.

"The car's ready, boss, mengge."

Don't mention Xiao Chen. He's a smart young man. As soon as the boss and brother Meng spoke, he brought someone to drive the car over there.

All black and domineering, Land Rover stops at the side of the road, opens the door and a group of strong men get on the car.

"Hello, officer Ying! Do you have any clues over there? Brother Yang can't get through! Where can I find him? "

David found out his new half apple mobile phone, dialed police officer Ying's mobile phone number and asked.

These people came out in a hurry, but they found that they didn't know how to find Yang Xiao. They didn't know where Yang Xiao had gone or how to find the needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, because of Yang Xiao's relationship, the Red Star Club has successfully transformed into a white club. With Yang Xiao's reasons, it has a lot of connections with the official. Only in this way can we contact the police officer at any time, and talk with friends easily.

Dredge for a needle in the sea is not what a good idea is. Police officer, hurry up and mobilize the force. What monitor has a road man? A plainclothes policeman. What eye power gives a clue? When Wang Meng learned that Yang Xiao had no news, he became more and more afraid. This situation is really terrible, because at this time, Yang Xiao is in a state of being watched by everyone, but without the protection of powerful forces.

"I have released the investigation information. I don't know why, before passing by the business circle of Everbright, the figure of Yang Xiao still appeared in the monitor, but after passing through the business circle of Everbright, the monitor in front lost Yang Xiao's figure inexplicably."

In fact, the police officer should know that there must be Yi Yueguang, an old cripple, who is making trouble, but he has not been able to produce any evidence, so even if it is a guess, as a police officer, he has not been able to really say it. He just told Lin Zhennan the idea.

"The boss said that he would meet Yang Xiao today, whether alive or dead."

Then the hawk nose, who had spoken in front of Yi Yueguang's room before, repeated it in English. It was a very wide, huge and dark room.

In this room full of windows but covered by huge curtains, there are rows of carcasses of animals such as cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs hanging in the center after being slaughtered. More than that, there are countless small steel balls hanging around with thin wire ropes. With the wind passing through the curtains, the steel balls shake in the air and collide with each other, making a jingle sound.

In this strange atmosphere, there is a row of leather sofas. The man with a hooked nose stands in front of the sofa and talks to the three people opposite.

"Dead or alive, it doesn't matter?"

Tan sat on the leather sofa and looked at a man like a common citizen. He said that although the words were rhetorical questions, there was a strong smell of blood between the words, as well as the smell of cutting.

This man, with a round Mediterranean hairstyle and swollen eyes like a toad, had been listening to Yang Xiao's story with his eyes slightly closed. His eyes suddenly opened, revealing the bloodthirsty and excited light. It seemed that he could hear the excited beauty coming to play a song for him.

"Yes, it doesn't matter."

The face of the hooked nose repeats without expression.

"Really?"

Right next to the eye of the Mediterranean toad, a strong European and American man, who is two meters tall and weighs about 300 Jin by sight, asked in poor Chinese.

"Really."

Hawk hook nose or expressionless said.

"The difficulty of this task has been reduced. The boss has confirmed that Yang Xiao, the so-called murderer of Jiangzhou City, has suffered internal injury. Without that strange internal force, you can rest assured, but don't be careless."

The crooked nose of the eagle blinked and opened his mouth to remind the three people.

This strong man from Europe and America suddenly sat up from the sofa. Just when he got up, the Mediterranean sitting on one side directly pulled up a lot. It turned out that the strong man was too heavy, and the leather sofa was suffocated.

"Toad monster, blacksmith monster, it's a big deal. Search for sney!"

One side did not sit on the sofa, it seems that if you do not look for someone, you can't see him. There is one standing, his whole body is wrapped in black, and even his face is covered with black cloth.

Only a pair of fierce eyes.

Listen to this person speak obviously is a person of the sun country, see this dress up or a ninja of the sun country.

"Xiaogoushezi, you'll hide well at that time. When we've had enough, we'll give you a chance to kill. Ha ha ha!"

"To be able to solve the killing God of Jiangzhou, a famous boxer in the world, makes me feel happy and even climax when I think about it! Ha ha ha ha

The giant foreigner, who was called the blacksmith, gave a yelp in English.

"Well, get ready to go."

With this sentence, the eagle turned away.

I don't know where I found a huge iron striking monster with a huge Western sword. I held up the sword with a weight of at least 100 kg and cut it horizontally, cutting all the seven pigs hanging in the middle.

The little man, who was called toad monster and was obviously a Chinese, just patted the leg of linen pants, touched the top of his head and got up.