"Oil City Trading Market is so powerful, Boss Meng and the others certainly can't afford to offend!"

"become!"

"I've never been there, you lead the way!"

Now that things have happened, Xiao Bing has also broken the pot.

Their car has limited fuel, if it runs out of fuel.

He will definitely be caught up, and by then he will be finished.

It's better to go to this oil city and seek asylum.

The car was going very fast and everything on the car was bumpy.

Fortunately, Xiaobing tied it up with canvas and rope, otherwise everything inside would have to be knocked out.

They were shaking up and down in the car.

I was so confused that I couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Boss Meng behind him saw Hong Shixiong and the others speeding up, so he roared angrily:

"Speed ​​up, we must catch up with them!"

Boom boom!

The speed of the vehicle skyrocketed.

soon.

An hour and a half later, Hong Shixiong and the others saw the tall trading market wall.

"The door is over there, go around." Hong Shixiong said quickly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the three cars following in hot pursuit.

He felt a little uneasy because he didn't know whether the Oil City Trading Market would protect them.

...

Trading bazaar gate.

Zhou Tian saw a car speeding in the distance and signaled the team members next to him to pay attention.

"Should we warn them?" the team member asked.

Zhou Tian shook his head and said:

"No, it's just a good idea if there are survivors coming over. Let them come over! Just do a good job of checking."

He saw the car driving at the front, and the three cars following it. None of them had any heavy weapons, so they were not a big threat.

Xiao Bing drove the vehicle and began to slow down after approaching the trading market.

At this time, there were no transportation vehicles queuing up at the gate of the trading market.

Xiaobing drove his car directly outside the gate and was stopped by a barrier.

"Get out of the car immediately. Who are you?" Zhou Tian asked, looking at the people in the car.

A dozen combatants around them pointed their guns at Hong Shixiong and the others.

Hong Shixiong faced the gun and quickly got out of the car.

"Get out of the car quickly, why are you still standing there?!" Hong Shixiong said to Xiao Bing and Hong San in the car.

The two of them also hurriedly came down. When they saw the dark muzzle of the gun, they couldn't help but feel regretful.

"We are the survivors of the natural disaster who came here to take refuge after seeing your propaganda banners."

Hong Shixiong tried his best to use the most friendly expression and continued:

"We just want to come in to avoid the thunderstorm. I wonder if we can still go in now?"

Zhou Tian looked at them and motioned to the men next to him to get into the car and search for any dangerous items.

After the search was completed, Zhou Tian said:

"You can go in, but you have to be honest when you go in, don't cause trouble, and abide by the regulations, otherwise..."

After speaking, he waved to the team members next to him and asked him to open the gate and let them enter the urn city for more detailed inspection.

In the distance, Boss Meng parked his car a hundred meters away from the gate.

I watched helplessly as Hong Shixiong was about to enter the trading market.

"drive!"

He said dullly to the driver.

"Ah? Boss, do we want to go in too?"

"No, I want to talk to them."

The driver swallowed, pointed at the heavily armed combatants and said:

"But, can we really talk? We can't fight..."

"They have guns!"

Boss Meng picked up the small pistol in his hand and said with a stern look:

"Me too, drive!"

"Okay." The driver had no choice but to start the vehicle and pass.

soon.

They drove outside the gate and were stopped by the gate.

"Get off the car! Where did you come from?" Zhou Tian asked, looking at Boss Meng in the car.

Boss Meng opened the car window and said to Zhou Tian:

"Little brother, I'm in the same group as those people who just came in. They stole our things. Can you please hand them over for your convenience?"

He thinks he already has a good tone.

But Zhou Tian did not have a good temper.

"Let you get out of the car, where's all the nonsense?"

"Do you want to go in? If you want to go in, get out of the car and be inspected! Hand over all weapons!"

After Boss Meng heard that all weapons were to be handed over, he said with a stern expression:

"Otherwise, we can go in and catch them ourselves, okay?"

"Infighting is not allowed in the trading market, and you can't force others to do things they don't want to do." Zhou Tian said meticulously.

When he saw that Boss Meng hadn't gotten out of the car yet, his tone became even more impatient.

"Can you get in or not?"

When Boss Meng saw his bad tone, he became angry.

"They stole our things, catch them out!"

"Get out!" Zhou Tian raised his gun and pointed it at Boss Meng's head.

Other combatants around him also did the same.

They are confident that they can sieve the people in the car within a few seconds.

Boss Meng's expression was very wonderful, as if he was constipated.

Red and white.

He wants to be angry.

But he didn't dare.

"Get out!" He said the three most cowardly words in the loudest voice.

Then he drove away in despair.

....

(asking for monthly ticket)

[Recommend a book to a friend: "I, Kunpeng, establish the heaven at the beginning and end the holy throne"
Chapter completed!