Chapter 268

The owner of the hotel swallowed his saliva and agreed to take Subei to a single room on the second floor.

"Brother, this is the room where the girl used to live. Take a bath and have a rest. I'll go to the restaurant and order food for you. By the way, I'll ask her where she is."

The north of Jiangsu Province turns around the bamboo building. It can almost be concluded that this is the place where the white painting fan used to be. The bedding in this room is new, completely different from other rooms. The air is filled with a faint smell of lilac.

After the boss left the hotel, he quietly sent a message to his wife: run quickly.

In fact, the boss recognized this woman as soon as he took out the photo of her back. In the past two weeks, there was not only one person in Northern Jiangsu who came to look for the white picture fan, but he was the only one who had the photo.

Northern Jiangsu does not know the legend of fairy in chongteng area. It has been hot online for some time, but there is no video or photo to prove it. They all feel that the villagers are lying.

But people in Lingyin town all know that this legend is not fake. Half a month ago, at that dusk, the white picture fan appeared in the town like a fan, and the broken place disappeared like a fan.

During this period, there were countless big boss and big brother level figures who were looking for white painting fans, and even people with foreign accents, as well as luxury guests like northern Jiangsu. Some of these people have come back without success, some have entered the Lingyin mountain area, and have not come out yet.

After taking a bath in Subei, he stretched himself on the bed. Suddenly, his face sank, and his cigarette butt popped out of the window. At this time, a disorderly sound of footsteps came from under the bamboo building.

"Where is it?"

"There's only one person in the innermost room on the second floor this time."

When Subei got dressed and sat up, the extremely arrogant people had kicked open his door.

"Don't move!"

"Damn, I want to run!"

Tuqiang and firewood knife rest are around the neck of Northern Jiangsu. It seems that they are very skilled in doing such business. Of course, this group of brazen robbers can still stand because Subei wants to know what they are going to do.

"He Qiang, he's the only one. As for using a knife or a gun."

"Don't stink with me. If Lao Tzu hadn't helped you out, you would have gone down to drink with Yama Sanli."

He Qiang put his gun barrel against the temple in Northern Jiangsu, "are you going with us, or do you want me to kill you and carry the corpse?"

"Is there a third option?"

"Are you qualified to negotiate with Laozi?" He Qiang's finger is on the trigger.

Subei chuckled, "it seems that this is still a black shop. I have more than 100000 cash in my bag, leaving me 20000 pocket money, and you take the rest. This is the third choice."

"Fart! What if I want both money and life? "

"I'll have to kill you."

North Jiangsu's laughter suddenly became cold. He Qiang knew that the person who came to Lingyin town to find the white painting fan was rich or expensive. He didn't want to kill people, but it was too dangerous to keep him.

Sanli nodded to he Qiang, he Qiang suddenly pulled the trigger, bang! Even if Northern Jiangsu is a master of Huang Jie's ancient martial arts, he is also dismissive of these toys, let alone now.

After the gunshot, there was silence. There was no bloody scene in which he Qiang and Sanli imagined the bullet exploding their heads, but this scene made them feel more terrible than ever.

Subei's fist in front of his temple, slowly spread out, a golden bullet lying in the palm of his hand.

"This..." Several robbers who are determined to win are all silly. He caught the bullet!

Subei fingers slightly forced, that invincible bullet turned into a discus, like nasal excrement was thrown out of Subei.

"Up

Sanli and he Qiang are the masterminds who have experienced strange events. When such shocking events happen, they react faster than their subordinates.

The cold face of Northern Jiangsu Province was covered with a smile without emotion. In fact, the whole body suddenly burst out. Several people around felt a piercing cold, as if there were countless steel needles on their back. Under the fury of Northern Jiangsu, only by the side leakage of Qi, enough to break the heart of a few miscellaneous fish, but he was merciful.

Poop, poop! Ah The bandits with murder weapons fell to the ground one after another. How could an ordinary man bear the king's breath in Northern Jiangsu at such a close distance? All of them were stunned except Sanli and he Qiang.

He Qiang and Sanli help each other to resist the dizziness. When they look at Northern Jiangsu again, they feel that it is a dragon flying in the sky, which they can't invade at all.

"Who are you?" Sanli's fingernails cut his palm and forced him to calm down.

"It doesn't matter who it is. I'll ask and you'll answer."

He Qiang shook his head and hummed coldly: "I know you can inquire about my aunt's whereabouts again, but even if you die, you won't get a word of truth from us."

"Aunt? When did the white painting fan have a grandson? Ha ha. " Subei was stunned for a moment. Who gave such a happy name to Bai Huafan? It was he Qiang's name that made Subei feel relieved. It seems that they are the minions of Bai Huafan?"White painting fan?" He Qiang and three facades looked at each other, "do you know our aunts and grandmothers?"

"Friend, no, it could be a girlfriend."

"What do you call it?"

"Please don't call me su."

He Qiang and Sanli Putong knelt down and kowtowed three times. "So you are Mr. Su. We have been waiting for you so hard..."

Subei looked at the two people, let them sit down and said what happened.

Sanli is better at eloquence than he Qiang. He tells Northern Jiangsu what happened half a month ago. That day, he Qiang and Sanli two gangs, in order to grab the white painting fan, had a fight in the town. When the two gangs gathered all their strength, the white painting fan was like a fairy coming down to the world, floating in white, from the street to the end of the street.

He Qiang and Sanli, who were just interested in playing with tickets, finally came to the front of the two leading brothers. Apart from the immortal, they could not find a second explanation at all. They kowtowed and bowed, shouting that the immortal would spare their lives.

Most of the people in baihuafanjian are residents of the town. They don't intend to kill them. They tell Sanli and he Qiang that they are not allowed to resell the population in the future.

"My aunt went into the mountain that night. Before she left, she told us that if a man surnamed Su came to inquire about her whereabouts in the future, they could tell that person. Besides, they were not allowed to mention it to anyone."

Speaking of this, Sanli awkwardly scratched the back of his head. "I don't know who called fairy sister to her back. She turned to us and said with a smile," call me aunt. "

Subei also laughed. I didn't expect that the white painting fan had such a lovely and stubborn side.

He Qiang sighed and said, "the paper can't stop. Even if we keep our mouth shut, the story of my aunt has spread. In the past half a month, on average, a group of people come to the town every day to inquire about my aunt's whereabouts."

"For this reason, he Qiang and I have united our brothers to keep this secret for my aunt. We have offended several big bosses of chongteng." Sanli sighed.

Although they are not decent people, they don't want to sell the fairy like elder sister like white painting fan even if they are dead.

After Bai Huafan's advice, Sanli, a human trafficker active on the Yunnan Myanmar border, began to ask his younger brother to get back all the people he had abducted and sold over the years. This is Bai Huafan's insistence, even if he lost his property. What he Qiang does is a rough and crazy robber business. He also controls the night market of several cities, and all of them have stopped.

He Qiang quickly added: "we fight what we can fight these days, but those we can't fight hide. In a week, many brothers died. What's most hateful is that general Cha, the biggest drug lord in the Myanmar triangle, brought a company with tanks and sent out a message that anyone who caught his aunt to be his wife would offer him a reward of 10 million US dollars. General Cha blockaded the town for three days. Later, he had a conflict with the special police force in chongteng City, and then drove these bastards away. We all hid in the mountains. Today, we received a call from the hotel owner saying that someone came to see my aunt again, so we brought our brothers with us... "

Northern Jiangsu can't laugh or cry. What are these wonderful flowers? Including the white painted fan, he actually recognized a group of very tasteless grandchildren, but he Qiang and Sanli barely stood the test and kept the whereabouts of the white painted fan hidden until they appeared.

"Mr. Su, there must be general Cha's eyes and ears in the town. As soon as we go down the mountain, it won't be long before they will come for trouble. Why don't I take you into the mountain now?" Sanli asked tentatively.

Subei shook his head and said, "don't worry. For a while, I've heard of general cha. He controls 30% of the white powder business in East Asia. His ancestral home is Vietnamese. It's not too much to say that this man is rich and can rival his country. Especially in the Myanmar triangle, there is chaos. General Cha has his own armed forces. Since I've caught up with him, I'll kill him for you by the way Get rid of the terrorists. "

Northern Jiangsu has also carried out anti drug operations in Myanmar triangle for three years, and he still knows the situation there, so sanliyi said that he probably knows what's going on.

If this is said by others, they will surely laugh. It can be seen that when they realize the mysterious Northern Jiangsu like my aunt, they wish they could see the power of China immediately. Originally, Sanli and he Qiang wanted to wait for the white painting fan to come out of the mountain and kill these bastards who repeatedly harass the border with their aunt's skill. Unexpectedly, this Su friend of my aunt's planned to start first.

Northern Jiangsu is not interested in those boss or black boss who covet the beauty of "Fairy". What they fear most is that the white painting fan will be tracked by other ancient martial arts masters or even ancient martial arts schools after it is separated from the protection of Bai family.

"In addition to Chong Teng's boss and general Cha, are there any outsiders asking about the whereabouts of Bai Huafan?" Subei throws Sanli a cigarette. Instead of blindly looking for the white painting fan, he should clear up the potential danger for her. He is also looking for an opportunity to cooperate with Bai Xuanye to deal with the Zhao family in Yanjing.

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