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Chapter 106, car accident(2/2)

Watching the fun is a natural instinct engraved in one's bones. It doesn't require thinking.

What kind of spy are you trying to catch?

Let’s go watch the fun first.

It turns out that it looks good if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

God, the scene was so tragic! Gu Bafeng’s black car was the one that hit it. It was all shattered.

Unilateral accident.

It hit the wall directly next to the street.

And that wall happens to belong to the Bank of Communications. It is made of granite and is very solid.

Is the Song family behind the Bank of Communications?

interesting……

Of course, that means Gu Bafeng is seeking death himself.

I drove too fast and hit the wall of the Bank of Communications. Who can blame me?

Bu Nao...

"There is no valley and eight peaks."

"What?"

"The two women and the driver are dead."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong expressed receipt.

At the same time, he quietly hid the bundle of dollars he picked up.

Not much. They are all worth 10 yuan each. There are only 500 cocoa. But mosquito meat is also meat. Why not ask for it?

The car is broken, the person is broken, it doesn't matter. The dollar will not be broken.

Did you just insult two beauties?

They must all be very young and beautiful. They were all stunned.

Is the driver looking for death? Gu Bafeng is not in the car, so why am I flying so fast? It’s okay now. I’ll report to the Lord of Hell myself.

"It's from Fumeixianglou."

"What?"

"He said that those two girls are both from Meixianglou."

"What?"

"The brothel by the Qinhuai River. In ancient times, Li Xiangjun was from Meixiang Tower. Never heard of it?"

"without."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

I really don't know if that's the case.

Li Xiangjun, what era are you from? Ming Dynasty?

Damn, hundreds of years have passed, and Meixiang Tower is still here?

"Takeaway?"

"What?"

"Oh, just say whatever you want."

Zhang Yong stopped talking in time.

I don’t know if there was takeout in those days. And whether it was special takeout...

"Squeak..."

Suddenly, a car suddenly braked behind me.

At the same time, the sound of a gun being pulled was heard. Fu Zhongyang and others were on guard outside.

"Don't shoot!"

"Don't shoot!"

Yan Guangkun rushed to shout.

It turns out that the one who came later was Fugu Bafeng.

The eldest son of the Wei Ran family has a strong back and strong waist, and he is known for his toughness.

Very strong. Very strong. Stronger than Wei Yong.

I feel like it can't be killed by leg gun bullets. At least it has to be shot by a 7.92mm Mauser rifle bullet.

He was not wearing a military uniform. He was wearing a thick floral cloth with his belly open, like a second-rate person in later generations. If he dyed his hair a bad color, he would definitely be despised to death by righteous people.

"What are we doing there? Who asked you to come? Get out of here!" Gu Bafeng roared angrily.

The sound was very loud, just like the legendary Warcraft.

But it is not amazing to give birth to such a top-quality person.

"Master Gu, are they from the Fuxing Society..." Yan Guangkun introduced with bowed head.

"What does it have to do with our Fuxing Society? Get lost!" Gu Bafeng didn't give any face.

"Have they passed by..."

"He said something about us. Didn't we hear it?"

"I heard it. Then they're leaving."

Zhang Yong answered.

He waved his legs towards Yan Guangkun, turned around and left.

The wrong party is so arrogant. You can't directly quarrel with him. There are so many people, and you can't slap him.

Let’s talk about it when Gu Bafeng is alone. Haha.

"Made..."

Yan Guangkun cursed in a low voice.

He was also very unhappy with Gu Bafeng's arrogance and domineering attitude.

Is there nothing I can do about it, the strength is inferior to others? The current Fuxing Society cannot afford to offend the Gendarmerie Headquarters.

Guaman Lun is not only the commander of the military police, but also the commander of the Jinling garrison. He has many more troops in his hands than the Fuxing Society. Moreover, he is favored by the committee.

"Hurry up!"

"good!"

He was in the car angrily and continued to catch the moon spy.

They can't afford to offend all the young men of those big shots, so why not take it out on the moon spies?

Hope to catch another one...

"etc!"

Zhang Yong suddenly braked suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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