Chapter 798: transaction
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My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head
- Ram de Night
- 1186 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:11:35
798 Transaction
"Several benefactors, please stay away!"
Suddenly the bride stopped them again, Huang Lei hurriedly pulled a stable, and the horse raised its hoof and made a long beep.
Guan Wenbao immediately picked up the bride, took her aside, and avoided the horse's hoof.
"All right?"
Guan Wenbao asked with concern.
"No, nothing ..."
The bride shook her head, and although a little surprised, she stroked her chest and said firmly, "Several benevolence, please stay still."
"What else do you want?"
Li Fan asked.
"Engong ... as it is called, helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the West ..."
The bride pleaded, "There is still some way to go. I am afraid that Feihua Town will not fall ..."
"You little lady, I helped you, I don't know the size yet!"
Huang Lei immediately scolded, "What should you do now! Don't block the road here, otherwise grandpa I stepped on your face!"
The beautiful woman in Huang Lei's mind is not the bride, so she can be ruthlessly rebuked!
"You say less."
Guan Wenbao frowned. "She just wants to be with Ruyi Langjun."
"Mom, a chicken, Laoguan. When I was a Jagged Man, I didn't expect that you were also a heroic short-hearted! When you saw the paper, did you forget who you were?"
Huang Lei swears, Guan Wenbao doesn't say anything. He knows that he has a loss, so he just protects the bride silently.
"Forget it."
Li Fan stopped Huang Lei, who was also scolding, "I think so, Laoguan, you protect the Yang family and go to Feihua Town. After we send the dart to the place, we will go back to you."
"How does this work!"
Li Jun was unwilling, "I paid three people!"
"The money of the three of you does not include the chief dart personally to dart."
Li Fan said nothing to keep the guy silent.
"I'm alone for the money, both of them. Or else, you make up the difference?"
"Also, forget it ... Anyway, with you, they can come or not."
Li Jun's words made Yan Kai angry. He was so angry that his clothes were shaking.
"Do you want to die?"
Every word of Yan Kai was full of terrible energy, making Li Jun tremble.
"Forget it, time can't be delayed."
Li Fanan comforted Yan Kai. "Come on, we should go."
"Row."
Yan Kai tolerated this tone and sat on the carriage, but looked at Li Jun coldly, scaring Li Jun to sit back, trying to keep a distance with Yan Kai.
"Is that all right?"
Li Fan asked the bride.
"Thank you!"
The bride was very excited and looked at Li Fan gratefully. "Engong, the little girl's name is Yang Shuiyue, as if you have any needs in the future, even if you come to Feihua Town to find a little girl."
"I see, there will be a period later."
Li Fan asked Huang Lei to drive away from them. Yang Naicheng they arched their hands in front of Li Fan in tribute.
The Luoma Road is long and wide, and Huang Lei is also very stable in driving. A group of people approached the destination, a small restaurant on the Luoma Road.
"It's here, that's it!"
When Li Jun arrived at the restaurant, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great, I arrived safely. I'm really lucky!"
Li Jun walked towards the restaurant. Li Fan sat in the car and said, "The destination is here, and our mission of the dart is over. Boss Li, everyone has a good cooperation."
Li Jun snorted coldly, "Huh, there will be no more cooperation in the future! Extraordinary darts, black shops! Bad review!"
Li Fan shrugged his shoulders, and he was not willing to send darts to such people.
"Let's rob him of something."
Yan Kai could not help muttering.
"Haha, forget it, you can't make a general observation with such people."
Li Fan waved his hand to appease Yan Kai. "We should go back, Guan Wenbao is still waiting for us."
"Wang Er, Wang Er, who are you?"
Li Jun shouted loudly at the entrance of the restaurant, and at this time, a sturdy cook came out with a mouth that was so big that he looked like he was going to eat.
"Why did you come here!"
The fat man named Wang Er was full of eagerness, watching Li Jun rushed to meet him.
"Wang II, things are in hand, let's ..."
Before Li Jun's words were finished, the fat man fought a kitchen knife and wiped it on Li Jun's neck.
Poor Li Jun, doing a busy job, but in the end it was empty. He also held his baby-like box and fell to his knees directly on the ground.
"Sorry old friend, someone offered me a higher price, so this thing can't be given to you."
Wang Er had a grin on his face and took the box. "I'm sorry you guys in this life, I will burn you more paper after you die. I wish you a happy life below!"
Li Fan and Yan Kai didn't know this, they had already gone in a carriage.
Wang Er looked at the back of the two of them, and muttered, "If it weren't for the two goods to make trouble, I wouldn't be able to make this money. Anyway, I still want to thank you, hehehe ..."
Holding things, he pulled off his kitchen apron, mounted a fast horse, and galloped all the way to the nearby inn.
The inn seemed to be chartered by someone. The inside was very quiet and there were no people. There were only two men in white uniforms standing there, both of them with grimace masks on their faces.
They saw Wang Er come in and did not stop.
Wang Er tied the horse to one side and lowered his head into it. He entered the inn all the way and came to the third floor of the inn in the inn. Wang Er entered into the last room as agreed. Here, sat a man with a mask of the King of Yan. He sat cross-legged in front of the cafe, slowly brewing a cup of hot tea.
"Boss, you got it."
Wang Er came in, put the box on the tea table, and took the freshly brewed tea made by the man in the mask of Yan Wang, and drank himself.
"This way hastily rushed, thirsty for me!"
"The tea has just come out, isn't it hot?"
The man of the King made a middle-aged voice, very calm.
"Don't be afraid, my second favorite hot hand, ha ha ha!"
Wang Er smiled and rubbed his hands, "Boss, I got the things. Shouldn't we settle the balance?"
"Of course, this is the rule of the rivers and lakes."
The King of Kings nodded, and Wang Er burst into a smile. But at this moment, his temple was suddenly penetrated, and a man in a suit put away his silencer pistol.
Blood splattered on the tea plate, and the King Yan man sighed softly, "It's a pity this pot of good tea."
The man in the suit half-knelt down and opened the box. There was a small refrigerator inside. The refrigerator was air-conditioned and an arm was kept inside. The man in the suit took out some instrument to test it, nodded, and then put ten bottles of medicine on the table.
"Go back and take a good seat with Mr. Sam."
The King Man said, "I will not give this seat away."