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Seventeen, wings (there is another chapter, please wait a moment)

"Old job..."

"You kid still learn how to trade money, right?"

"Don't be so twisted. This is a matter of nothing. You still need to trade power and money? I'll tell my teacher and it's all done."

"My teacher, the top boss of the police and security department, and the new martial god of Zhu Xia..."

"You still dare to talk back? Are you hard on your wings?"

Ma Qiangang shouted with his arms and shouted: "That's right!"

"My wings are hard. Now how many people on earth dare to say that my wings are not hard!?"

"My two teachers are both martial gods."

"Even if..."

"Dad! Why did you faint from anger?"

Ma Daqiang was so angry that he wanted to scold him, but when he thought of the recent news, he knew that his son was telling the truth and couldn't raise it up in one breath. He was already injured and fainted.

Just now, Xiao Ma'er squirted with her arms, and that movement was so fucking so much that her father was so angry.

Ma Qiangang hurriedly came over and shouted inwardly: "Fasu Rabbit!" He turned on the Tianwu system and used the treatment APP for Ma Daqiang.

This thing saved the lives of the Liu sisters back then and was very useful. Soon, Ma Daqiang woke up slowly. Not only did his injuries heal, but his old illness seemed to be a little relieved.

He sighed, stopped scolding his son, and said, "Your mother and I can leave at any time. If we stay, we will really cause trouble for everyone."

Ma Qiangang comforted his father and went to the side. He sent a message to Teacher Kuzhu and asked, "Can I send my family to Jiuzhou first? The situation here is already very chaotic. Black warriors are everywhere, and they all want to get my old horse to take the real essence."

Kuzhu was drinking tea with a few old brothers. Hearing this, he hurriedly sprayed out a sip of tea, otherwise he would choke.

Kuzhu cursed angrily: "Can you still be more serious?"

Ma Qiangang said helplessly: "I just used the unsatisfactory thing you gave to kill a female black warrior. She openly yelled that she wanted to fuck Lao Ma, and then use...why should I share my property!"

"There are such a black warrior who has no moral integrity?"

"I'll check it!"

"I found out. The black warrior you just killed is called Gongsun Jiuniang, a hot-handed poisonous spider! He likes to play with strong men the most..."

"Forget it, your father is a bit dangerous. I'll help you with the procedures and buy you three tickets for the air ferry. You can go to Kyushu first."

"I'll make arrangements for you over there. Don't expose your identity. Settling down your parents first, wait for me and your other teachers to move over, and help you take care of your parents."

When dry bamboo does things, it is naturally very efficient.

In a short while, three electronic tickets for the airship were sent to Ma Qiangang's smart bracelet.

Ma Qiangang made a message to Aizen Sect. Aizen Sect heard that his friend needed a magnetic levitation vehicle, so he sent a message to a company in Boyang City without hesitation.

Within dozens of minutes, an ultra-luxury magnetically powered levitation vehicle was parked at the entrance of the hospital.

The agents from the Municipal Police Security Bureau all breathed a sigh of relief, and they all gave away Lao Ma with tears in their eyes.

Ma Daqiang got into the car, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Go and pick up your mother first!"

Ma Qiangang asked: "Where did you hide my mother?"

Ma Daqiang whispered: "There are many in Boyang City. Because the whole family is gone, I just found the best one. Where can these black warriors find people?"

Ma Qiangang gave his father a thumbs up, no one could have thought of it.

That is, Lao Ma, who had been an agent in Boyang City for nearly twenty years, could do such a thing.

Ma Qiangang drove away from the hospital, and then a bunch of black warriors rushed over. This time, the agents no longer resisted and scattered.

The father and son drove into a community that looked quite clean and tidy. Ma Daqiang made a message. A few minutes later, Ma Qiangang's mother walked out quickly.

Seeing such a luxurious car, Ma Qiangang's mother was still surprised. She had never made such a good car in her life.

Ma Qiangang called me to get on the bus quickly, and after I got on the bus, I accelerated to leave.

There are not many black warriors in Boyang City, and this time they come to kidnap them all come outside, so they don’t know much about Boyang City.

So the black warriors who received the news only later learned that Ma Qiangang appeared a few hours later and took away their parents.

Except for the two black warriors who thought of their own strength and were quite naughty, chasing out of Boyang City, the other black warriors gave up their actions.

In order to please Ma Qiangang, Aizen Sect gave the Lan family the order to the company in Boyang City: do your best to meet the requirements!

In order to please Aiseon, the Lan family company gave out the car of the company's chairman.

My mother Ma Qiangang, who was still a little nervous, got in the car, after all, her husband and son were around, so she gradually relaxed.

She sat on a chair comparable to a luxurious sofa, couldn't help but press left and right, and suddenly a secret door popped up, and a bottle of antique wine was placed inside.

Although the earth in the past three thousand years did not have a popular wine culture and no tobacco business, rich people still have a unique hobby to show off.

For example, this bottle of Shi Yanchun from the Yuan Dynasty was a treasure of the chairman of the board of directors a thousand and six hundred years ago. Because of the haste, there was no time to take it out.

In order to treasure this bottle of Shi Yanchun, the chairman also customized an elegant metal sealed box with two ancient poems from the Tang Dynasty: "It is easy to get drunk all night, and thousands of jars of Shi Yanchun are drunk."

Ma Qiangang's mother asked, "What's this?"

Ma Daqiang naturally didn't recognize it. Ma Qiangang was driving, but he recognized this thing. When he was a reporter, he once reported that several online writers drank a bottle of Yuanchao Shiwanchun on West Lake, but ended up vomiting and diarrhea and entered the hospital emergency room.

But after all my life, Ma Qiangang just said casually: "A high-end drink is given with the car."

Ma Qiangang's mother suddenly became interested and shouted, "It's free? Then I have to take a sip."

Ma Daqiang originally advised him, but he couldn't resist his wife's wine, and the car was filled with the fragrance of wine.

Lao Ma was also a little depressed during this period. Although he had never drunk alcohol, after all, the world did not have much wine culture, so he couldn't help but say, "Give me a glass."

The couple were in the seats at the back. You and I were drinking precious antique wine, and sitting in the car given by a chairman, it seemed that they had a bit of the momentum of the richest man in Zhuxia in the future.

You know, the chairman put this bottle of Shi Yanchun in the car mainly to show off, not to drink, and he himself couldn't bear to drink it.
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