"Brother, your question is really caught me off guard. Where is Luo Tian? You should ask Mr. Ma next to you. Didn't you look for him by looking at him?"

Zhang Xingyu's smile on the other end of the video became brighter and brighter, and his eyes as big as a mung bean were shining with wise splendor.

"What do you mean by President Zhang!"

Ma Han immediately realized something was wrong.

"What do you think? Mr. Ma is all adults, so why do you say so explicitly?"

Zhang Xingyu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I have a damn thing! Why do you want to splash dirty water on me!"

Ma Han cursed with his neck.

"Mr. Ma, you are a little unprofessional. You were the one who asked for help at the beginning. Now you are the one who wants to cut me into pieces. Do you remember when you asked me to my disciples, I told you clearly that there is no free lunch in this world. While I will help you deal with those unsold drugs, you will definitely be infected with the cause and effect that you shouldn't have?"

Zhang Xingyu was lazy and looked at the white wall in the background. He should be in a room in a hotel.

"But you didn't fucking say you would be related to Luo Tian..."

Ma Han was stunned for a moment and cursed with anger.

"Why should I tell you? Have you told me that your donkey-hide gelatin cooked with smelly leather shoes and rotten belts are planned to be sold to the maternal hospital? Have you told me, where do those cold medicines with antibiotics flow? Iron, we can make money, but we can't use human lives as bargaining chips. Is that right?"

Zhang Xingyu chuckled and interrupted: "Since you have lost your conscience, you can't blame me for losing my morality."

"You...you..."

Ma Han was speechless by this sarcasm.

"Fatty, what do you want to talk to Ma Han? What do you mean by me?"

Wu Bei was too lazy to deal with the grudges between them, and roared in his cell phone.

"How do you know I'm not helping you? If I want to target it, Luo Tian should be in a warehouse in your shopping mall at this moment. He is young and his eyes are not good enough, but his mind is sticky? If you have time to argue with me, it's better to think about how to find Master Luo. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that at most half a day, the Jincheng War Zone will recruit your shopping mall as an infrastructure on the grounds of acting. When will it be returned? Hahaha..."

Zhang Xingyu turned his round head twice and opened his mouth.

"What a fuck you..."

"All of them are people with identities. Don't always say foul words and chat back!"

Without giving Wu Bei a chance to curse, Zhang Xingyu hung up the video directly and then called it over, showing that Ma Han had been blocked.

In the room, Wu Bei and Ma Han looked at each other. Both of them knew the current situation very well, but they were unable to change.

"Mr. Wu, do you have any mistakes?"

After a few seconds of silence, Ma Han clenched his fists and made a sound.

"Get out!"

Wu Bei kicked the other party in anger and lit the cigarette with a gloomy expression.

"You shook my face with me, it seemed like I was willing to be used as a gun. If I have a way, I will never look at you. I can't cover all this place and look for it one by one, right?"

Ma Han, who was bullied by Wu Bei as if he was beaten by his children, finally couldn't control himself, and his face turned red and his neck was roaring.

"What did you say just now?"

Wu Bei suddenly looked at the other party.

"What are you going to do? I warn you, and touch me again... I will... Oh, it hurts!"

Ma Han retreated in horror. Before he finished speaking, Wu Bei squatted his fingers and squatted on the ground in pain.

"Your mother is really a little genius. Since you can't force yourself, then use real money and silver to lead the way. You can contact the front desk immediately and cover all the rooms."

Wu Bei shouted excitedly and then let go of his hands.

"You're crazy, you, I told you just now. The people living here are quite unusual. Do you think I can move?"

Ma Han shook his painful fingers while cursing his lips and mocking him.

"You can do whatever you want, don't always bargain with me, can you understand?"

Wu Bei looked at him and raised his arm again.

"I...I'll try it."

Ma Han swallowed and responded. He wanted to speak a little stubbornly, but his skin was so thick that he could not beat Wu Bei's fist as big as a sandbag.

"Also, how many people did you bring here this time?"

Wu Bei thought about it and asked again.

"Just myself, a few bodyguards have them in a hotel near the airport."

Ma Han's answer to the truth.

"You can't do anything about it. Get out of here, just be useless. Warn you not to think about running away, otherwise even if you chase it to the ends of the world, I will definitely pick the basket and use it as a bracelet."

Wu Bei rolled his eyes and then dialed Xu Zitai's number: "Where have you died?"

"In the gatehouse, that strong man seems to fall in love with me, and he looks like he must catch me."

Xu Zitai panting on the inside of the phone.

"I'll find a way to hire more than 20 young kids, and go to our group to ask if anyone has a few hundred copies of Luo Tian's photos to wash, and wait for me at the gate."
Chapter completed!