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Chapter 222

It was also at this moment that Zhong Bao felt quiet around him.

"Zhong Bao! Since you are here, are you coming out to show your face?" It was Uncle Jian's voice.

Made was cheated.

Before Zhong Bao came out, the rolling gate was pulled down and all the windows were removed from the net.

"What's this for? The net of heaven and earth!" Zhong Bao said as he came out of the corner.

"It's catching a turtle in a jar!"

Everyone came very well, Tang Zhongxing, Uncle Jian, Zhong Xiaobao, Nan Tian, ​​and even Geng Yue came, plus dozens of gangsters around.

After saying that, Zhong Xiaobao took a step forward: "You never thought that since you entered the cafeteria, it was my plan. Young Master Tang and I deliberately pretended to be afraid of you, making you suspicious there. Then..."

"Do it! Don't be here first, then, don't you just want the people present to praise you? It makes people think you are amazing, you are Zhuge Liang in the world. You have said so much nonsense, have you caught me?"

"Why do you think you can run? If you can run away, I will eat shit and show you how to do it!"

Zhong Bao was actually on guard. Before Yan Dong showed up, even if he surrounded himself, there was always someone who should take action? According to common sense, people like Uncle Jian should send a small character to come out and play the front station first.

Whether it is consuming your own strength or exploring your own background, Yan Dong is just right, but he hasn't come out yet.

Box! Zhong Bao was just thinking about the key point, and with a "click", not only people, but also white mist.

"Huh!" A stream of white powder rushed straight towards Zhong Bao.

Lime? So people were waiting to see Zhong Bao be hit by lime first, and then Yan Dong kicked him out of the smoke, but the lime sprinkled far away.

Missed? "Ah!" With a scream, Yan Dong flew out. Then the white ash flew around, and the entire warehouse seemed to have smoke bombs. People around could only vaguely see a figure grabbing the white ash and spreading it everywhere.

"Click!" The light on the roof was broken by something, so I couldn't see clearly, and now I couldn't see anything.

"Don't move, don't let Zhong Bao run around..."

Zhong Xiaobao screamed, Uncle Jian pointed his position as soon as he heard the sound, but he lit up the crutch, but he lit up a blank. Then, with a "boom", Nantian shouted: "Window!"

Uncle Jian reacted the fastest and rushed out, followed by Tang Zhongxing. Nantian and the others were about to move when they heard Uncle Jian shouting outside: "It's not Zhong Bao, he's still inside."

"Boom!" Then another one flew out. Although Uncle Jian was very old, he instantly arrived at the man: "It's Geng Yue!"

"Boom..." One by one, I broke through the window and flew out, as if the nets on the window were useless at all. At the beginning, Uncle Jian could still look at them one by one, but later I couldn't see them. Anyway, all the ones flying out were gangsters.

"Go to die of old man!" This was Zhong Bao's voice, and right behind Uncle Jian, a black shadow flew over, and Uncle Jian instinctively marked the back with a crutch.

With a "puff", the crutch was directly inserted into the black shadow's chest. "Uncle Jian...is... me!"

"Nantian? Come, call an ambulance."

"Uncle Jian! So you are so powerful? You can stab someone to death in one go, scaring me to death!" Zhong Bao stood on the roof, holding his cell phone in his hand. Needless to say, he had already taken a photo.

"Uncle Jian! His blood cannot be stopped!" a gangster shouted. Although the crutch was not pulled out, the blood was still like a fountain.

Uncle Jian ignored it. He kept staring at Zhong Bao on the roof. "It seems that we are underestimating you."

"It's okay! I'm a small character, so it's normal to underestimate it. But after suffering losses, Uncle Jian, please stop underestimating it."

"Let's get a price? I bought your phone."

Zhong Bao looked at his phone, then smiled and said, "I haven't played with this phone enough yet! I'll tell you if I want to change my phone one day."

"I'll tell you Zhong Bao! Even if you give the photos to the police, they can't do anything about our family."

"I said Mr. Tang! I dare to say such crazy words. If that's true, why would Uncle Jian rush to buy my phone? Everyone should listen to me and talk about the conditions! I know you hate me, but all the moves are coming to me. If you dare to touch any irrelevant person, the phone will come to the police's desk."

After Zhong Bao said that, he turned around, but he did not leave, and turned his body back: "By the way, I would like to remind you, let's save Zhong Xiaobao first! Maybe his legs are going to be ruined."

After Zhong Bao finished speaking, he disappeared. Uncle Jian punched the wall of the cargo hold and directly dug a hole on it.

"Even if you can't catch him! This Zhong Bao is really evil."

Outside the dock, Zhong Bao was covered in dust, so the lime could only be taken off first. If you wash it directly with water, it would definitely burn the skin.

Riding a bicycle on the road, no one passing by was looking at him.

When passing by the hospital, Zhong Bao originally wanted to go in and ride his motorcycle out, but there were many people surrounding it and a cordon was also set up.

Zhong Bao saw Feng Ruyun, "What happened? Here..." When Zhong Bao came to Feng Ruyun, he saw clearly that someone was lying on the ground, his legs were gone, and there were car parts around him, and there were burning marks.

"The motorcycle exploded, and this person is dead. Look at the bicycle next to it, it's probably quite the equivalent."

The reason why Zhong Bao was stunned was not that the scene was too tragic, but that it was his motorcycle that was blown up. Zhong Bao would not read it wrong, he was too familiar with the broken plastic parts.

This is a criminal case. Feng Ruyun has notified Xia Xiaochun. In a short while, Xia Xiaochun also rushed over.

"Zhong Bao? Why are you here?"

It’s not OK to say it now, “The blown motorcycle is mine.”

"ah?"

Zhong Bao was then taken to the police station, but not in the interrogation room. Instead, Feng Ruyun's office, Xia Xiaochun was there.

When Zhong Bao mentioned what happened recently, Feng Ruyun and Xia Xiaochun looked at each other, and then both showed a embarrassed expression.

There is no need for them to say anything. Zhong Bao already understood Hao Dai Baisheng. He just heard Tang Zhongxing’s name and they just said that. “That broken motorcycle is not worth much, it will explode if it explodes. As for how to write the report, you can do it.”

"Thank you Zhong Bao!" Xia Xiaochun really thanked Zhong Bao. If Zhong Bao reported the case, no matter who was the bomber, they must investigate it to the end.

As for the one who died, you don’t have to think about it and you know that it was a car stolen. Anything that could happen if you pick up the wrong cable.

"There is another thing to tell you. Nancai District may be in chaos. Please keep an eye on it."
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