Chapter 790

This kick kicked Shi Wenlong in the stomach. Needless to say, it really hurt.

Shi Wenlong curled up his legs and shouted.

"Hey, don't hit anyone!"

Huang Chuan pointed to the driver, looking upright, brave and fearless.

The driver turned and stared at him: "I hit him, so what about you?"

"I can't do anything, but I just can't stand it. You can hit people, but you can't control my mouth."

"Pull him out." the driver looked like a leader and ordered the thugs beside him.

With a Shua, the two thugs took out a dagger from their arms and walked towards Huang Chuan.

Niu Zhen hurriedly stopped in front of Huang Chuan and said with a smile on his face: "please calm down, elder brothers. My brother is such a bad temper. He is the stone in the pit. He is smelly and hard. Don't be common with him. Didn't you let us go? I'll go. I'm willing to go with you. I'll go with you right away."

Huang Chuan pushed him, "niuyu, get out of the way. I see if they can kill me!"

Niu Yu turned his head and said, "Huang Chuan, you're stupid. You didn't hurt enough yesterday, did you?"

"When I was in the army, I fought and fought with terrorists. What are you guys? I don't believe it. You are more cruel than terrorists!" Huang Chuan pointed to the two thugs, fearless and didn't care about life and death.

"Huang Chuan, you're nervous! A hero doesn't understand the truth that he doesn't suffer losses at present?" Niu Yu turned around and pushed him desperately to the corner behind him.

Two thugs pulled him apart and pulled Huang Chuan out with an inverted eight character eyebrow and a triangular eye.

"This guy jumped fiercely and killed him!" Mao Songlin shouted fiercely, pointing to Huang Chuan.

Inverted eight character eyebrow took out the dagger and, without hesitation, stabbed Huang Chuan.

The black tower like driver rushed forward and grabbed his wrist. "Don't stab him to death. Stabbing him to death is not worth money."

"Shit, if you don't teach him a lesson, I don't know grandpa's power!"

He stabbed Huang Chuan in the thigh.

Huang Chuan shouted, sitting on the ground with blood pouring on his thigh.

The cow looked and shook his head again and again: "Alas, it's silly to be a hero without looking."

The driver bent down and lifted Shi Wenlong's collar.

Shi Wenlong saw Huang Chuan get another knife. He was afraid that he would get another knife. He stood up obediently, changed a strategy and said wisely: "Hey, brother, it's not appropriate for you to let me be a duck. I'm sick, I'm impotent, and I'm not interested in women..."

Pop!

The driver slapped him and gave him a big mouth, "you're sick, you're crazy! Go!"

Two thugs pushed the cow out.

The driver and another thug pushed Shi Wenlong out.

Mao Songlin kicked Huang Chuan and pointed to the others: "be honest, don't ask for trouble!"

Then he went out.

The inverted eight character eyebrow also kicked Huang Chuan, swearing, walked out of the room with triangle eye and locked the door.

In the room, Huang Chuan tore off another piece of cloth and entangled his wound.

The floor was covered with blood.

Niu Zhen and Shi Wenlong were escorted downstairs, and Shi Wenlong was pushed into the van by the driver.

Two thugs held Niu's arms and pushed him to the van. Niu turned around and said to Mao Songlin in a hurry: "manager Mao, my friend said he was coming this afternoon. You must pick him up!"

"Nonsense, some of us have gone to the railway station."

"Manager Mao, please take good care of my friends."

Mao Songlin smiled darkly: "it depends on whether your friends understand. If you are like you, hum..."

Two thugs pushed the cow into the car, and they got into the car themselves.

"Manager Mao, let's go." the black tower like driver greeted Mao Songlin, got into the cab and started the engine.

Mao Songlin smiled, watched the van slowly leave the yard, ran forward, and closed the door with a bang.

In the classroom, another loud song came:

"After my careful consideration, I came here by car. The life I look forward to is no longer a dream. New friends, you should think about it. The days of poverty are not long. Although we are rural people, we have the courage. On the first day I came here, I entered the classroom. We have suffered hardships and difficulties. We should be strong. In the future, we will get RMB, return to our hometown, raise our children and be filial to us Parents, invest to set up factories and build our hometown... "

Dozens of MLM personnel have classes in the classroom, and no one knows what's going on outside.

The van left the community. Outside is a wide asphalt road, thick landscape trees on both sides of the road, and large tracts of farmland. After the autumn harvest, there are no crops in the farmland, but piles of harvested straw.

Obviously, the newly dilapidated community is still a long distance from the city.

After all, it belongs to an economically developed area, and there are a lot of vehicles on the road.

Because it is a suburb, there are many people riding battery cars and bicycles.

Niu Zhen and Shi Wenlong looked outside with emotion. They haven't seen the outside world for many days. The scenery is really beautiful!

At this time, some bloody cloth should be thrown down. Those who ride bicycles and battery cars on the road should be able to see it.

The glass windows are tightly closed, and there is a guy guarding around. How can I throw it?

As soon as the cow's eyes turned, he suddenly covered his stomach, hooked his waist and shouted.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" asked the big hand next to him.

"Ah, it's so uncomfortable. I'm carsick. I want to throw up... Wow... Stop..."

The driver turned and shouted, "Hey, you can't vomit in my car. Open the window and let him vomit outside..."

The thug quickly opened the window.

Niu Zhen was lying outside the window, pretending and vomitting. He took the opportunity to take out some cloth strips from his arms and threw them down the van.

Several pieces of cloth fell on the road.

The black tower driver was so absorbed in driving that he didn't notice it at all.

The thugs sitting next to the cow didn't notice.

As long as they send people to their destination safely, even if they complete the task, they don't think about the possibility of divulging information.

Only Shi Wenlong in the back row knew that most of Niu Yu had dropped the bloody cloth, and he couldn't help regretting: Alas, if he stayed in the dilapidated community, he would certainly be rescued by the police. Now he was made a duck. He's so tired!

Niu Yu threw down four pieces of cloth. He was relieved and didn't vomit. He retracted his head into the carriage, sat down honestly and enjoyed the scenery outside.

The thug closed the window.

The van sped along the road.