Scar ignored him. He was full of the aura of a desperado and said fiercely: "Take out your phone and see if there is any signal."
The person he caught briefly resisted, and then was intimidated by him. He reluctantly took out his mobile phone: "I just called my family..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the signal: "Hey."
Scar snatched the phone away.
“I’ll see for myself!”
When he saw the bright red X on the signal bar, his face was as gloomy as a dark cloud, making it extremely difficult to see.
The man felt the low pressure and reached out to **** the phone: "You should finish reading. You can return the phone to me."
Scar took a deep breath, put the phone into his arms expressionlessly, turned around and left here in a hurry...
He quickly returned to the car and said to his friend with a solemn expression: "Something may have happened to the boss."
The friend who was following him was puzzled: "What do you mean? Isn't the boss in there?"
Scar slapped him in the face: "Didn't you notice that there has been no sound in the ears since the boss came in?"
“And... there was an explosion just now. The signal base station may be gone. Not just the two of us, other people’s mobile phones also have no signal.”
He came to a conclusion.
“That pretty boy called helpers from nowhere, and there was more than one person on the other side. Some people were inside to protect him, and others went to blow up the signal base station!”
His face was ugly, like newly melted ice and snow, showing an unsettling cold color.
“We don’t know how many people the other side has now...I’m not worried about the boss. I want to go in and take a look! Come with me.”
His friend was quite sensible and said hesitantly: "But before I went in, my eldest brother specifically told us to block the door here to prevent the pretty boy from escaping."
Scar opened the trunk and took out the weapon from inside, without saying a word: "Our brothers' lives are uncertain, why do we care about this pretty boy!"
"But."
"Okay, the boss said that this pretty boy is not important. He is just a tool that the eldest kid has tied up. He will be useless soon." "..."
"He will be dead soon anyway. It makes no difference whether he is a day earlier or a day later. The important thing now is the boss and the others. We must go in to support him."
“But the eldest brother said...”
Scarface didn't give him a chance to speak, and asked directly: "Are you going? If not, I will go myself!"
If you don't say anything at this juncture, you will no longer be a man.
The friend hesitated for a moment, took a sip, turned around and picked out the weapon he had in hand from the trunk, and said without hesitation: "Go!"
Scarface thought for a while and then said to him: "Wait a minute, I'll call some brothers together."
He worked vigorously and resolutely, and within a few minutes he called for people. The group of people took the guy and entered the door of the court as a group.
As soon as they left, there was almost no one around the vehicles outside.
When Qiao Nian came back, she found that what happened next was smoother than she imagined. She sucked a micro igniter into the chassis of each car.
They circled around the court to ensure that every car following Qin Si was arranged in place.
Wait until we get seven or eight cars.
She then staggered towards the alley where the motorcycle was hidden.
The night is getting darker.
There was a lot of commotion in front of the court, and no one passed by in the alley at the back door. It was as quiet as the dead night.
Qiao Nian’s footsteps were clicking and she was not walking fast.
Qin Si was hiding in the darkness and couldn't tell who the footsteps outside belonged to. He could only hear the footsteps getting closer and closer to him...