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985. Extra Story: A Foreign Country 18

Sure enough, Dias' four bodyguards quickly pushed the door in.

Mo Liancheng disappeared in the bedroom like Qu Tan'er.

Dias's face was extremely ugly, but he wanted to pretend to be calm in front of his hands. Even if his subordinates came in, he would not dare to win his life. He ordered two of the bodyguards to go to the United States immediately, find the one Katis, and bring the flute back. Just when he wanted to show the sample for his subordinates, he didn't find it-

Out of thin air, a photo floated down above Diaz's head.

The audience gasped! What a mysterious incident?

Dias was scared. The photo was exactly the flute. He had just seen it from the girl. The two mysterious people were still inside the house? This floor of knowledge made him feel chilled from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The four bodyguards were just erected by strange bodies. When I saw this photo, I could instinctively take out my gun.

"Shake it up! Put away the gun, take this photo and go to the United States, bring the things back to me, the faster the better! If it slows down, I will kill your whole family!" Dias picked up the photo with a fierce look on his face and threw it to the two bodyguards who were going to the United States. He was afraid that these people would take out the guns indiscriminately, which would arouse the anger of the two people in secret.

The two bodyguards responded and left quickly.

The remaining two were also sent out.

The bedroom door was closed again.

And the next moment, two figures reappeared.

Qu Tan'er sat on the sofa next to her, picked up the fruit and ate it. Mo Liancheng was also beside her, glanced at Dias lightly, and then took his gaze back without paying attention and moved to the fruit next to her.

Dias stared at the two people, becoming more and more afraid.

Two people who are completely different from humans...

Everyone is very awe of unknowns or things beyond common sense.

Qu Tan'er seemed to have seen through Dias's thoughts, and her beautiful eyes turned and said with compassion: "A mere human beings cannot fight us. Mr. Dias, you have to know this. The God you are talking about is that Jesus, who has to walk around the road when we see both of us. Do you understand?"

Ascend to the gods! This is the most effective.

So, a woman began to promote superstition...

Fortunately, I was lucky that I didn’t understand.

Because she used English despicablely, otherwise she would definitely be despised by a master.

But Dias was stunned by the fool, and his expression gradually became extremely pious.

It just so happens that people who are gangsters are generally superstitious or have their own religious beliefs...

After a while, Qu Tan'er thought of another thing and asked: "Dias, Brother Dong... who is?"

"Brother Dong? Is that cripple?"

"Hmm?" she raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Chen Dadong, his younger brothers all called him Dong Ge. His territory is mainly in several cities in the west." Dias also said a lot of information about Chen Dadong, but Qu Tan'er was not very interested.

She asked directly: "Do you have his contact information?"

"Yes, he has his phone number."

"Take it out and give it to me."

Qu Tan'er asked this, Dias didn't hesitate much and did as he did immediately. He even thought viciously in his heart that it would be best if these two people went to trouble that guy and killed him...

Soon, Qu Tan'er had an extra business card in her hand.
Chapter completed!
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