Looking at the two "clowns" lying on the ground and breathing, Wu Bei raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. He now didn't even have the desire to walk over and lift the other side.

These gunmen are basically innocent. I guess they don’t even know who the real employer is, and saying something to them is a waste of time.

"Let's go, since you have to leave, I won't keep you for a long time. I'll get together again if I have time."

Wu Bei grinned in a serious way.

"I can see that you are a typical example of breaking bridges across the river. If you have such a thing in the future, even if you beg me to come over, I will ignore it. With this time, I really should go home and fly a kite with my son and fuck it."

Wang Lang cursed with a squinted look.

He will definitely be the one who only takes advantage but not suffer losses in his life. He didn't expect that he would be cheated by a young man using the shameless routine he is best at for so long.

"Ba!Ba!"

Thinking of this, Wang Lang raised his hand and patted the front cover of the "Cherokee" that was blocked by him, and pointed to the other party's front windshield and scolded: "Come on, you can't even go down!"

The Cherokeely people did not respond at all, and even locked all four doors in two "Chabark" sounds.

This made Wang Lang angry. He waved his arms and shouted: "Come on, beat me the dog thing in the car until half dead, and drag it away!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

More than a dozen burly men jumped out of several other off-road vehicles and surrounded them with great momentum.

"Wu Bei, are you planning to speak without trust?"

At this moment, a fist-sized gap fell from the window of the Cherokee's driving seat, and Qi Jinlong shouted with a red face and thick neck.

"Langco, this person cannot be handed over to you."

Wu Bei then raised his eyebrows and smiled, and apologized to Wang Lang with fists and apologized. He was waiting for Qi Jinlong to ask for help from him.

"What's the situation? If you don't say I'll help you, can everyone take it away?"

Wang Lang was a little unhappy immediately.

"He and those two things are not in the same group, they are considered me...my friend."

Wu Bei cleared his throat and replied.

"Um?"

Wang Lang glanced at Qi Jinlong in the car with interest, then glanced up and down Wu Bei, and smiled: "I still think you really understand the magic tricks. I'm playing Mission Impossible. OK, then I'll withdraw first."

After saying that, he nodded at his subordinates, and several strong men rushed forward and pulled two seriously injured "clowns" into his car.

"Langco!"

Seeing that Wang Lang was about to leave, Wu Bei greeted him and quickly walked over. He took out a bank card from his pocket and stuffed it into the other party's arms. He smiled awkwardly: "You know my situation. I just got cheated and I don't have much money. How much does it cost in my pocket? How much does it cost in my pocket? How much does it cost in my family? A little bit of heart. Don't refuse. Just think that I'm reimbursing you for the round-trip fuel and lunch."

It was time back to the morning, and Wu Bei was about to fly back to Chong City.

Through Qi Jinlong's secret signing, it was impossible for him to start his way back. He thought about the countermeasures. Except for Lao Lu, the helper, Hu Xiao was arranged for everyone else now.

Sun Ze wanted to cooperate with Taotie to monitor Wang Ye, Wen Hao and Wang Shun protect the company together, and Zhou Guaizi and Deng Can did not have any high-end combat power, so Wu Bei turned his attention to Wang Lang, who had met several times.

Through several meetings, he could feel that Wang Lang was definitely not simple. The arrogance and cynical spirit of looking down on the world could not be pretended to be.

Although he was unknown in Chongshi and was willing to stay in a suburb, as long as he was willing to help, he had to lean aside.

But this type of person is not a cabbage in the field, nor is he able to use it if he wants to, so Wu Bei also made a promise when talking to him.

If the bandits who blocked the road today were not the clowns who had old grudges with his family, Wu Bei would have helped him find it out within two months. Fortunately, he and Wang Lang were lucky.

"Haha, your little thing is a bit interesting."

Holding the bank card, Wu Beile spoke without refusing, raised his arm and waved: "Retreat, if you speed faster, you might encounter any unexpected surprises."

"An unexpected? Happy?"

Wu Bei was suddenly a little confused.

"I'll leave, I'll complain that I'm talking too much again when I look back."

Wang Lang blinked mysteriously and quickly drove off the highway with his convoy, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

The "Hyundai" sedan and the driver that Wu Bei and the others just took out from the airport were all Wang Lang's people, and they all ran away and disappeared at this moment.

"Why didn't hit it? Is there a problem with the sight, or is it because the muzzle has been too long?"

Wu Bei looked back and saw Lao Lu squatting next to "Cherokee" to study the bullet marks next to the car door, and kept chanting in his mouth.

"The horse makes mistakes, and the person makes mistakes. What's wrong? I'll find a way to change you a new guy."

Wu Bei walked over and comforted her happily.

"No, I just like this one!"

Lao Lu shook his head without thinking, and then said, "It's over, when are you going to let me go back to Zhuhai?"

“It’s OK at any time.”

Wu Bei smiled badly, tilted his neck and glanced at the canvas bag on his neck and added: "But I declare in advance, I don't have the ability to buy food, so I'll air transport your tool bag back."

"What? What do you mean?"

Lao Green's eyebrows were frowning in a ball.

"What's the point? He wants to keep you."

At this moment, Qi Jinlong, who was sitting in the Cherokee car, sneered and continued: "Brother Wu, I have cooperated with you. Can you let me go now?"

"Wang Ye will not fall. I will let you go. Do you dare to leave?"

Wu Bei asked with a sneer.

The latter was stunned for a few seconds and sighed helplessly: "What should I do next?"

"There must be no beginning and end, at least let Wang Ye know that I have died."

Wu Bei pulled open the car door and made a move to sit in. Suddenly, he reacted again and hurriedly signaled Qi Jinlong to hang up the phone: "Don't call him first, I guess he didn't want you to live at all..."

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