On a car driving at a very fast speed.

Ma Laoer grabbed Wen Tao's hair and asked, "Where is Xiaoqu?"

"Brother, don't grab my hair, let's talk about it if we have something to do." Wen Tao tried hard to sit upright.

"Where will I ask you Xiaoqu?!" Ma Lao Er yelled with his eyes wide open.

"Who is Xiaoqu? I don't know." Wen Tao's body was deformed by being squeezed, and there was a strong gasp when he spoke.

"Don't you recognize me?" Ma Lao Er gritted his teeth and stabbed Wen Tao on the base of his left thigh with one stab.

"Qi!"

Blood surged, and Uncle Liu Zi was covered in blood on his right upper body.

"Damn it, you can kill me!" Wen Tao yelled with his eyes.

Ma Lao Er suddenly moved the knife horizontally to the left, and with a sting, Wen Tao's crotch was instantly scratched.

"What are you doing?" Wen Tao immediately panicked.

"Is the knife cold?" Ma Lao Er asked with his eyes wide open, "If I move a little longer, you will soon lose the joy of being a man."

"…!" Wen Tao was sweating coldly on his forehead and swallowed.

"You must know why I'm looking for you." Ma Laoer said with a fierce look: "I ran here from Songjiang to make a little resentment? If you don't tell me, I will definitely not be able to find him? Ah?!"

"Brother, you... move the knife away."

"I'll ask you again last time, where is Xiaoqu?" Ma Lao Er suddenly shouted: "The last time!"

"I...he...brother, you move the knife away first."

"I'll give you the candied haws." Ma Lao Er raised his knife and stabbed Wen Tao in the crotch.

"Don't till, don't till, I said...I said." Wen Tao roared in a collapse and said, "He is in my house, you don't till."

"He and a few people are at your house?"

"Just... just myself." Wen Tao may not be afraid that Ma Lao Er would stab him a few times, and he might not even care about his disability, but he was absolutely afraid that the other party would let him lose his son and grandson, so he responded out of control.

"Why are you going to go to your house? Tell me quickly." Uncle Liu Zi urged.

"Forward...turn left in front." Wen Tao stuttered.

...

In the city, the back of a butcher shop.

Lao Ma lowered his head and checked the gun before turning around and confessing: "Xiao Qi, give him the money."

Guan Qi heard the sound and paid the cash and handed it over to a strange middle-aged man. The other party took the money, checked it carefully, and then smiled and said, "How big a thing do you want to do in Fengbei? Have you taken it twice in three days?"

"Do you check your household registration?" Lao Ma asked frowned.

"Haha, ask whatever you want." The middle-aged man smiled and greeted softly: "Okay, that's it. I still have the goods in my hand. I can call me anytime if I want to take them."

Lao Ma glanced at him, turned around and called out, "Let's go."

After hearing the sound, everyone followed Lao Ma away.

...

In Wen Tao's house.

Xiaoqu, who had been waiting, gradually lost his patience, and after he did not contact Wen Tao on the phone, he felt a little panicked.

Sitting on the bed and thinking for a while, Xiao Qu immediately checked the reservation number at the MG Carnival front desk and called.

After dozens of seconds, the phone was connected: "Hello, this is MG Carnival."

"Hello, let me ask, is Wen Tao here?"

"This is the front desk reservation phone number. If you look for Wen Tao, just call him on his cell phone?"

"Sorry, his phone can't be connected. I'm his friend. If you have any urgent matters, please call him? Can you help me call him?" Xiao Qu Yan asked politely.
Chapter completed!