Chapter 190

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
A long looked around. Except for a plane, he didn't seem to have much money and the shadow of Murong Xue. He couldn't help but relax. "Ah Kui, come on, help me get in the car and get out of here!"

He struggled to get up, regardless of the pain, ran to the truck as if there were a ghost behind him. If he was a step late, he would be caught by the ghost.

Ah Kui felt very strange. Brother Long's Kung Fu was so strong that he had never been afraid of anyone. Now he ran away. Compared with the original, he has become two people.

The three men buried their doubts and quickly followed him.

Several people ran to the big truck and were about to get on the bus. A cold voice came from behind: "bug, where do you want to go? I haven't let you go yet."

Several people turned around and saw Qian Duoduo standing two meters away with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at them leisurely.

Aaron's vest was suddenly cool. He was stunned for two seconds and shouted, "come on, kill him!"

Aqui and the three of them just recovered and raised their submachine guns together.

However, before their fingers pulled on the trigger, Qian Duoduo's body flashed, and he had swept among them, waving big fists, one by one. In two or three seconds, the three guys had been lying on the ground, screaming and rolling.

A long's hands are useless. All he can use is his feet. He bit his teeth, looked at the gap, and tried his best to kick at the back of Qian Duoduo.

Unexpectedly, the baseboard kicked Qian Duoduo's back waist, as if he had hit an iron plate. Qian Duoduo did not move, but his feet could not be lifted.

Ah long was shocked. This man's hard work was much higher than that of him and the lone wolf!

Qian Duoduo turned back and stared at him coldly: "bug, it seems that most of your feet can't be protected."

Aaron stepped back and leaned against the hood of the big truck.

Qian Duoduo approached him step by step.

"You, you... Don't come here! You're not human, you're a ghost!" Aaron was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to resist. He trembled all over, his eyes were frightened, and his voice changed.

Qian Duoduo walked up to him and smiled coldly: "bug, when you came to my sister's house to kill, didn't you think there would be today?"

Aaron shook his head again and again: "Lei Tianhao asked me to kill him. It's none of my business!"

"Do you want to die or live now?"

"Of course I want to live."

"If you want to live... Well, it's not impossible. You answer my question honestly. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can let you live."

"You said." ah long's eyes lit up, as if he saw the hope of life.

"Who is brother Qiang?"

"He is my brother."

"Be more specific."

"My brother, I and ah Qiang came from South Vietnam. We organized dozens of brothers, bought a lot of guns and ammunition, and set up an organization in mengguzhai to force farmers in several nearby villages to grow opium poppy and refine heroin, mainly for the market of China."

"What does ah Qiang look like?"

"It's a big bald head and a big figure."

"Bald head?"

"Yes, brothers call him brother Qiang, but people in the village secretly call him bald."

"Where is he now?"

"In nabang village."

"What is he doing in nabang village?"

"We always wanted the people in nabang stronghold to poppy, but they refused. Today, brother Qiang rushed into the village with his brothers and fought with them."

Qian Duoduo's mind moved. He suddenly remembered the picture he had just seen on the plane, "is nabang stronghold very close to here?"

"Yes, it's like walking three kilometers to the West. Aqui, they came from there."

Qian Duoduo looked at the three guys crying on the ground and said with a cold smile: "well, I don't have any questions to ask. Your performance is good. Congratulations. You've got a chance to survive. Go away."

When Aaron heard this, he was so happy that he ran away.

Just after running a few steps, Qian Duoduo got up and kicked him on the back.

Aaron fell to the ground and nibbled at the mud and weeds.

Poof, Aaron spit out the mud and weeds in his mouth, turned over and shouted angrily, "you have a lot of money, you don't mean what you say, you're not a man!"

Qian Duoduo walked up to him and smiled calmly: "bug, I told you to go away, not to run. You broke the contract."

Then he raised his foot and stepped heavily on his thigh. The sound of crack and bone burst was clearly audible.

"Ah!"

Aaron howled again. The sad voice made people feel numb.

"Well, now you can roll. Well, it seems that you can only roll."

Qian Duoduo squatted down, touched several guys' mobile phones one by one, and crushed them all.

This place has high mountains, dense forests and few people. Several guys have no communication tools and can't walk. Whether they die or live depends on their luck.

Aaron, in particular, lost two hands and one foot. I really don't know what it means to live.

Qian Duoduo went to the helicopter. Murong Xue was still unconscious. He took her out, went to the truck, climbed into the cab, took apart the chair and put Murong Xue on it.

Then Qian Duoduo started the engine and slowly drove the truck in the direction of nabangzhai.

Judging from what ah long saw in his mouth or on the plane, he knew that the villagers of nabang village must have been poisoned by a gang of bald men.

Although he is not the Savior, he must take care of such a situation.

Besides, my sister's body is so weak that she happens to be well nourished in nabang village.

……

Nabang village.

Baldheaded Qiang vented on maranian in front of more than 100 villagers, got up contentedly and put on his pants.

"Brothers, you can go whatever you want."

"Ow --"

Immediately, a group of men cheered excitedly and rushed up one after another.

Watching a group of drug dealers pounce on his wife like wolves, Miao dengang was filled with grief and indignation, and his eyes were staring and bleeding, "bald head, you bastard! As long as I don't die, I will kill you!"

He was pressed to the ground by several guys. He had no choice but to shout to vent his anger.

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

Two young children could only wail bitterly when they saw their mother humiliated.

More than a hundred villagers dare not say a word. The brave young adults stare angrily at the bald head; Timid women and old people can only lower their heads and cry silently.

One of his men ran into Miao dengang's thatched house, found a simple small chair, carried it to bald Qiang, and said politely: "brother Qiang, you've worked hard, please sit down."

The bald man patted him on the shoulder and said with appreciation: "ah Biao, good job. I'll let you choose a woman later."