Chapter 249: King of Magnetic Storm

Liu Qiang was shocked when he saw that Xing Meng's face was suddenly not good-looking, he quickly asked, "Boss, what... what's wrong?"
"This death judge is really not to be underestimated. He really knows the crimes we committed, and... it's very detailed..." Xing Meng exhaled long, and then said.
"Then... what should I do?" Wang Ergang asked in a hurry.
"Don't be afraid, we have Master Master, I believe Master Master will be there, we will be fine." Xie Baoqiang said calmly.
"But...he hasn't come yet...and... he can't be called in here..." Niu Daqiang said in a panic.
"Boss... It's better... Call Master Bu to come to the basement?" Wu Dazhu hesitated and asked.
"No, he can't be called in here. He doesn't know what we do. He just told him to help him the goods. If he knows, in case we can't kill him, it's dangerous..." Xing Meng His brow furrowed, and then he said in a deep voice.
"What should I do... The death magistrate approached us, his ability was particularly abnormal, if no one could deal with him, then we..." Liu Qiang swallowed and asked.
"Boss, the buyer is here." A younger brother hurried to the basement and yelled.
"Ready to ship!" Xing Meng took a deep breath, and after a long spit out, Shen Sheng said.
"Brother, death judge..." Wang Ergang hurriedly shouted, but before he finished, Xing Meng raised his hand to interrupt.
Xing Meng glanced at several brothers, and then Shen Sheng said:
"There is still time. It says that the trial started at 9 o'clock. This batch of goods can't be wrong. Otherwise, we have been working in vain for many years and called the brothers to cheer up. The ten ting machine guns are also taken out, no matter who it is. Dare to break our wealth and kill!!!"
As soon as Xing Meng's words fell to the ground, Liu Qiang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang, Wu Dazhu, Qi Qi's face sank.
Take the black road, for what is not money, if the money is gone, what is the point.
In a flash, the fierceness of these people came out.
"Good!" Liu Qiang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang, Wu Dazhu, all started talking.
Soon, the young brothers of the Scorpion Gang took action, copying the guy's copying the guy, carrying the goods.
Xing Meng, Liu Qiang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang and Wu Dazhu went to the ground together.
Beijing, suburbs, outside the gate of the waste acquisition station.
Three sports cars, five breads, and two buses stopped here.
A group of people came down from the car, led by a man with a scar on his face.
These people, without exception, get on alert one by one when they get off the bus.
Obviously, this is to worry that Wan Shark helps the black eat the black.
At this moment, a group of people coming by car suddenly heard a cry.
"Death...death notice!"
"What!" Scar Man's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked at the exclaimed younger brother.
The little brother just got out of the car and he had a black invitation in his hand.
There are five big red characters written on it.
Death notice!
Even in the dark night, even in the absence of light, the five blood-red letters on the death notice were clearly transmitted to the sight of the scarred man.
"Big Brother!" cried a man next to Scar Man.
The scarred man raised his hand to stop the man from continuing to speak.
After being silent for a while, Scar Man said in a deep voice, "Get in the car! Let's go back!"
"Quick! Get in the car! Get in the car!" The man next to Scar Man heard this and shouted in a hurry.
"Wang Mazi, what do you mean!" came an angry cry.
I saw that Xing Meng brought Liu Qiang, Wang Ergang, Xie Bao, Niu Daqiang, Wu Dazhu, and a group of younger brothers to the gate of the scrap purchase station.
"Brother, I'm sorry, today's sale can't be done. Brother, I was stared at by the death judge, and I have to go back quickly." Asako, the scar boy, said his fist and said.
"What a death judge, Wang Mazi, are you still afraid of him?" Xing Meng was silent for a moment, then laughed.
"I'm not afraid. It's because he is too ruthless. No one has escaped from his hands. I heard that he has come to Beijing. I don't want to die, so I must leave here as soon as possible." Wang Mazi said lightly.
He was not agitated by Xing Meng's words at all.
Just then, a private car drove here.
Wang Mazi and his party, as well as Xing Meng's younger brother, touched and greeted him.
"Squeaky" brakes came.
The private car stopped, and then a man with a very thin face but a bloated body came down from the car.
"Master Bu!" Xing Meng saw the coming person, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then hurriedly shouted: "I am my own, my own."
When Xing Meng's younger brother heard this, he all relaxed.
Wang Mazi frowned, but he looked at the infantry, his face puzzled.
"Big Brother..." the younger brother next to Wang Mazi cried.
Wang Mazi raised his hand to stop the man from continuing to speak.
"Wang Mazi, this is Master Bu, and Jianghu people are called the king of magnetic storms." Xing Meng said excitedly.
"What do you want to say, just say it." Wang Mazi narrowed his eyes, and then said.
"This time the goods are escorted by Master Bu personally, I will guarantee you nothing!" Xing Mengxiong said with success.
"Master Bu? I haven't heard it!" Wang Mazi said in a deep voice.
The bloated infantry infantry master was approaching Xing Meng. Hearing Wang Mazi's words, he immediately stopped and looked at Wang Mazi.
After a moment, the infantry smiled slightly, and then said: "Brother Xing has given the courier, you choose me, I will help you, you do not choose, courier, I will not refund."
After the infantry had finished speaking, his right hand flicked, and a thunder ball the size of a glass bead instantly appeared, then lifted into the air, his breath became basketball-sized, and then exploded.
In the sky, a large network of thunder and lightning appeared and flashed away.
The disdain that Wang Mazi had just revealed turned into consternation, and then looked at Wang Mazi dullly.
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