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Chapter 969 Bandits

When Zhang Kun looked at him, even though he had already turned into a soul, Zhuo Qiang still seemed to feel an impulse momentum coming towards him. Zhuo Qiang couldn't help but floated a few centimeters behind him.

But Zhuo Qiang soon stopped, staring at Zhang Kun with his eyes tightly, and murmured: "It's actually the existence of Yin and Yang eyes. Sure enough, the old saying is right,... the wind cannot come from the hole."

This guy is indeed bluffing Zhang Kun.

But Zhang Kun no longer cared about these things at this time, but his eyes were full of gloomy, staring at Zhuo Qiang tightly, and his tone was like ice: "Where did you just say?"

Zhang Kun asked again word by word, and Zhuo Qiang came back from his dullness. Then when he looked at Zhang Kun with surprise in his eyes, he once again saw Zhang Kun's even more gloomy eyes.

Zhuo Qiang's heart twitched slightly, and he intuitively suppressed what he wanted to say, and then repeated what he had just said.

This time, Zhang Kun listened very carefully, so when he spit out the three words Taixianzhen from Zhuo Qiang's mouth, Zhang Kun's face became even more ugly.

A gang of eight people who dared to kill people. In Taixian Town, this is simply a moving time bomb, bomb, and it is possible to explode at any time, and it is powerful.

When Zhang Kun thought of this, his heart began to jump wildly. Zhang Kun took a deep breath and pressed his heart to calm down.

Zhang Kun's eyes moved, and then he stared at Zhuo Qiang tightly: "Where is Taixian Town?"

Although Taixian Town is just a town, it also contains an area of ​​nearly 83 square kilometers around it, with 45 villages and a population of nearly 90,000.

The only one of the forty-five villages where Zhang Kun is located is still one of the forty-five villages, and it is still on the edge of Taixian Town.

It’s really not big to say that it’s eighty-three square kilometers, but it’s really not small to say that it’s small. Moreover, forty-five villages, if you don’t have that bad luck, you’ll go to the village where Zhang Kun’s grandmother is.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Zhuo Qiang glanced at Zhang Kun, but finally said: "Lingshan Firecracker Factory."

After hearing these words, Zhang Kun's face relaxed. Fortunately, it was not the village where his grandmother was, so that was good. Moreover, Lingshan Township and Xingwang Township where Zhang Kun's grandmother were located were completely at the two ends of Taixian Town, with more than ten miles between them, which should be considered safe.

However, when it comes to Lingshan Firecracker Factory, Zhang Kun vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of it before. It is said that it was one of the pillar industries of Lingshan Township in the past. He rented a place in Lingshan Township to make a factory. I heard that because of that firecracker factory, people in Lingshan Township can receive a subsidy of 200 yuan per person every year from the firecracker factory.

This incident was once envied by people from other villages in Taixian Town. Although the 200 yuan is not much, it is basically the same as the one you can get for free. It also happens every year. The family of four or five is one thousand yuan a year.

Because of the particularity of the firecracker factory, the location of the firecracker factory is very remote, basically away from the surrounding houses. It is built at the foot of a mountain. Within a few hundred meters, there is no family, and no one planted anything there.

However, an accident occurred in the firecracker factory and a huge explosion occurred. Grandma said that the explosion was so powerful that even Xingwang Village, more than ten miles away, could feel the aftershocks of the explosion.

On that time in Lingshan Township, I heard that the glass windows of every household in the village were shattered, and the explosion occurred at that time was still during the day. It was during production that none of the more than ten people working in the factory survived.

After hearing this news, the boss who was running business outside ran away directly, and there was no news later.

The original location of the firecracker factory was very remote, and few people would go there. This time, more than ten people died, and no one wanted to get close to it. The dilapidated factory was abandoned there, and no one went there for many years.

I remember that factory built a cement road by itself for the convenience of travel. Although the factory is idle now, the road should still be there, and it leads to several surrounding counties on both sides.

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a suitable joint location.

After receiving the news, Zhang Kun felt relieved, then turned around and walked towards the motorcycle. Without saying a word, he got on the motorcycle, loosened his feet, turned the front of the car, and walked back.

However, before Zhang Kun could set off fire, Zhuo Qiang suddenly floated towards Zhang Kun and stopped him in front of Zhang Kun's car.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Kun looked up at Zhuo Qiang, then inserted the motorcycle key and fired: "Go home."

Zhuo Qiang looked anxious: "You haven't called me yet."

The motorcycle made a sound of the engine turning, and then Zhang Kun looked up and said coldly: "I have never promised to call you."

Zhuo Qiang's face changed slightly, and then he suddenly glared at Zhang Kun: "How can you do this? Do you have to watch those criminals bring the country's confidential documents abroad?"

Faced with Zhuo Qiang's anger, Zhang Kun's face remained unchanged: "What do you want me to do? Make a call and then attract the police, armed police, and army? A gunfight is staged in Taixian Town? If you can beat all those criminals in one go, it will not matter, but if there is a fish that misses the net, my family is all in Taixian Town, do you understand?"

"The other party is eight gun gangsters, and this is just one of the groups you mentioned, and there are also foreign forces that are connecting? How many, three or five, or a dozen? You can guarantee that all those guys will be dumplings? I can't take this risk. Even if there are fish that miss the net, the possibility of jeopardizing my family is very small, but I will never let this possibility happen."

Listening to Zhang Kun's words, Zhuo Qiang was stunned and hurriedly said, "Don't worry about this. You have to believe in us, the country, our soldiers, and the people's soldiers. Chinese soldiers are among the best in the world. Moreover, no matter how many people there are on the other side, as long as you report the news, there will definitely be no one or two soldiers coming, but hundreds or thousands of soldiers."

"With this number of people, and although the opponent has guns, there is definitely no powerful weapon, and our weapons are more advantageous. We can definitely make dumplings from the other party, and we will not miss a single person."

"Do you promise?" Zhang Kun looked like a smile on his face.

Zhuo Qiang nodded with great certainty and said, "Yes, I promise."

"You promise, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, the President of the State, can guarantee you, your guarantee, is useless, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no," said Zhang Kun's face.

"Get out of the way, I just want to go home now, be with my family, and I don't want to care about anything else."

Zhang Kun looked angry...
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