However, the little life next year seems to be more and more promising and moist...

Unfortunately, the good mood was quickly interrupted by bad news.

"Captain, there's a call from No. 49, Shihu Street, saying that someone from Peiping is here."

"What?"

"They thought we were Zhang Benzheng's people from beginning to end."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong felt incredible.

In what era are there still such idiots?

You actually thought they were Zhang Benzheng’s people?

Please...

Brother...

Do you need me to show you the Fuxing Society’s ID?

So I took the people back to No. 49 Shihu Street.

Meet those idiots.

This kind of single-minded person is also rare and will last a long time.

Hey, a lot of people came. There were a dozen people. They were all wearing black silk gowns.

One of them is also wearing a round British gentleman's hat. He looks like a man and a dog. He is probably the leader. He has several gold bracelets on his wrist. It shows off. But he is indeed wealthy.

With Zhang Yong's eyes, he could easily tell that the bracelets were all made of gold and weighed more than 20 grams.

Damn, you are so rich. Do you need to wear so many at the same time?

Seeing Zhang Yong appear, the man with the gold bracelet immediately narrowed his eyes, squinted, and looked down at him.

"Are you Zhang Benzheng's subordinate?"

"Who am I? When you came to Tianjin Wei, didn't you ask me about it?"

Zhang Yong replied coldly.

He was also convinced. The other party really didn't know him.

So many things happened in Tianjin Wei, but they didn't even know about it? Do you wonder if the other party is a little isolated from the world?

Or is the name of the Fuxing Society really too humble? No one cares about it?

The other party still thinks that he is Zhang Benzheng's subordinate. The best in the world.

"You really don't recognize who I am?"

"You bastard! I don't care who you are! What I want is the goods! Deliver them immediately!"

"Is there a possibility..."

"I don't care what you can do! I have to see the goods today! You have to deliver!"

The gold bracelet is menacing.

One hundred songs, his men immediately drew their guns in unison.

Zhang Yong:……

It's crazy. I've met a bad person.

He is also a person whose brain is not fully developed and his cerebellum is completely underdeveloped.

have no choice.

I feel so tired.

It's actually not fun to meet such idiots.

He was killed with one shot, and he didn’t have much profit. If he met such a top-notch person, I would feel sorry for myself if I didn’t take advantage of him...

Pretend to be scared.

Observe carefully and silently.

Good guy. They are all shell guns. They are very new.

Except for the gold bracelet in the lead, all the people behind were equipped with double guns. Thirteen people had a total of twenty-six guns.

Wang Kemin is indeed the number one traitor, and he has elite men under his command!

So cowhide.

but……

Brother, do you only have shell guns?

Didn't you see that there was someone holding a Czech light machine gun behind me?

You have more than twenty shell guns, how dare you ignore the existence of machine guns?
Chapter completed!