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He estimated that five minutes had passed. Seeing that the person on the sofa had left and he was the only one left in the huge room, Fatty's heart started to move. Didn't that mean that no one would care about him?

Unfortunately, the rope was tied so skillfully that Fatty was still struggling for a long time without being able to break free. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered that his phone was still in his pants pocket.

Both of his hands were tied behind his back. Fatty used all his strength to move both of his hands towards the right side of his pants pocket.

"Ugh!" The fat guy suddenly shouted. He was already in his seat. He had almost no chance to fight, unless it was when he was fighting his men. Plus, he was fat, so he had to stretch his left arm. He was in so much pain that he had to shut his eyes tight.

Fatty was just a little bit away from touching his phone, there was no way he would give up now. He could feel his flesh being stretched longer and longer. Just when he felt that his tendons were about to be stretched to the point of breaking, he finally touched his phone.

"Woo woo!"

Seeing that the phone clearly showed that there was no signal, Fatty was so angry that he almost threw the phone away. This was clearly the only thing that could save his life, but it was useless after so much effort. He suddenly understood what despair was.

No, or should I put the phone back in my pocket first, just in case I move it to a location with a signal? The fat guy took a deep breath and started stuffing the phone back into his pocket. Just as he was about to succeed, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the door. His hand trembled and the phone fell to the ground with a broken screen.

"Ugh!" If not for the fact that his hands were tied, Fatty would definitely slap himself twice. He did not have the flexibility to retrieve his phone, so he could only step on it in a hurry.

However, when he looked at the door, he was unable to feel pleased with himself. Not only had the person he had just tied up come in, there was also another burly man with a big waist. There was a person under his armpit, and that person was someone he knew, someone on the same level as him in the scarlet flame.

However, in comparison, the fatty looked much happier. The person that Little Fatty brought back was someone who was dragged in after fainting due to being beaten up. His face was completely red.

As he had expected, the fatty's brother was tied to his side. This time, the fatty finally understood. It was likely that he knew the person who would be following the three cups.

Who were these people who had tied him up? Why did he tie several of them up at the same time? Was it towards Chi Yan or because of a personal grudge? Fatty's heart was pounding furiously as he tried to think of a way to deal with the situation.

Seeing that the two of them had left, the fatty quickly kicked the person beside him awake. That person first felt joy on his face, then saw that he was tied up just like him, and his face became gloomy again, "Why are you here too? Who are they? What are you trying to do? "

"Mmm mmm …" The fatty indicated that there was still something blocking his mouth. Seeing this, the person quickly moved his face over, wanting to help him bite off the thing in his mouth.

In the huge villa, two men were trying their best to get close to each other as if they were a couple in distress. However, the way they looked at each other was a little laughable.

"Hu!" Finally regaining his freedom of speech, the fatty took deep breaths and said, "I don't know who they are either. I was f * cking letting them go when someone pointed a gun at my head …"

"Didn't you go to the clubhouse to play tonight? There are so many people here, yet none of them are stopping us? "

"Aiya, they are not ordinary people. They are very well-informed!" Fatty retorted with a mocking smile. How could he say that he was too scared of being pointed at with a gun? After listening to the other party's words, he squeezed out of the bathroom through the small window.

"I do have a f * cking little bit of bad luck. I was knocked out just like that. If I didn't drink too much, how would I end up in someone else's hands?" The man shook his hand vigorously. "I have to take out my phone and call my brothers."

"Don't take it, there's no signal on your phone …" Fatty's facial features scrunched together, "Don't worry, we've lost them all. The higher-ups will definitely find them. At that time, the entire city will be searching for us. It's impossible that they won't be able to find us."

"There's someone else?"

Before the fatty could respond, he heard the door open again. This time, three people entered the room. All of them had their heads hanging down and looked terrified. It seemed that they had gathered together.

"Captain, your speed isn't good either. He's actually the last one. We've been waiting for you for a long time!" Little Fatty said proudly to Ye Chen.

"I guess I could have been the last one to help you, if I hadn't been there to help you." Ye Chen had already exposed Little Fatty's true identity.

Little Fatso's face was completely red as he honestly untied the five of them one by one.

"Your mother!" The person closest to Little Fatty was the strongest, and the moment he was untied, he pounced towards Little Fatty. In this Crimson Flame Branch, he was the strongest, and seeing someone who was normally so mighty being grabbed by them, he was annoyed. When he heard Little Fatty say that he treated them all as competition, he could not help but feel even more.

"It's your grandmother!" Little Fatso spread out his fan-like hands and smacked the back of that man's head, directly pushing him onto the table.

The big dog rushed up like an arrow. With a casual poke, the strong man threw himself onto the back of the chair and fell to the ground. The big dog glared at Little Fatty, "Be careful, this table is worth a lot!"

The remaining four people originally wanted to take the opportunity to rush in, but after seeing that their skills were all gone, they sat back down obediently. Although they had all drunk, they couldn't even take one move against each other.

"Don't be so impulsive, I'm here for good wine, I just want to chat with you guys." Ye Chen smiled and picked the man up, pushing him back onto the chair.

"Humph, is there a way for you to chat like that?" The person sitting beside Fatty threw the messy curtain to the back of his head. However, his head didn't even stay still for a second before it was slapped back by the big dog. "Why are you forcing our captain here?"

He could not even remember the last time he was slapped. He was completely stupefied, and only when he felt a stream of heat rush out from his nose did he calm down, he used his sleeve to rub it, and it immediately became stained with red spots. However, there was another sharp pain in his nose, and he learned to be obedient, not daring to say another word.

"Alright, let's continue the conversation." Ye Chen laughed, "I just want to ask you guys, who can provide me with the detailed information from the inside?"