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Chapter 984: Air Leaks Everywhere

On the frozen river surface, the tires of the off-road vehicle crushed the snow and slowly stopped.

Li Zhan held a gun in his right hand and said, "Get out of the car."

"What the hell are you going to do?" the young man asked with a pale face.

"I'll let you get off the car!" Li Zhan responded coldly.

The young man gritted his teeth, pushed the door and walked down, standing on the ice layer without daring to run, because there was no cover around him, and he was even less clear about Li Zhan's identity, and he couldn't figure out whether the other party would shoot him in the back.

Li Zhan slowly got out of the car, pulled the young man's neck with his left hand to a fisherman's ice cave, and whispered: "Whatever I ask you, you will say whatever you want. If you lie, I will throw you down!"

The young man turned his head and looked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Where did Yang Gang take over the Yuli army?" Li Zhan asked softly.

"I...I don't know." The young man didn't know if it was frozen or was too nervous, and his words responded tremblingly.

"Bang!"

Li Zhan suddenly swept his right leg and twitched the young man's lower body. His body immediately lost the center of gravity, and half of his legs fell into the ice cave!

"grass!"

The young man was so scared that his face was bloodless, and his body unconsciously leaned back. Li Zhan grabbed his neck with one hand: "You have another chance."

...

On a street in Kaiyuan District, two cars were driving at a speed.

Inside the front car.

Han Fei sat in the spacious back seat, holding the phone in his hand, and whispered: "Brother Yan, are you convenient now? Well, you come to the warehouse and I have something to tell you, yes, the upper part called me, OK, that's it!"

When the phone hung up, Han Fei whispered to the driver: "Go to the warehouse."

"Okay." The driver nodded slowly.

Han Fei lowered his head, called out a bill from the folder of his mobile phone, and looked at it quietly.

About forty minutes later, the two units drove into a dimly lit alley. The driver in the front car turned around and whispered: "It's here, Brother Fei!"

Han Fei put away the phone and pushed the door and got out of the car.

The door of the rear car bounced open, and four strong men who came from Yanbei with Han Fei stepped forward to meet him.

"You are down there, wait a moment." Han Fei gave a soft command.

"Okay!" The leading strong man nodded.

After Han Fei finished speaking, he walked into the depths of the alley with one hand in his pocket. After a while, he turned left and entered an iron door.

The leading strong man turned his head and looked around, waved his hand and ordered: "Take out the trunk and drive the car away."

"good!"

Hearing the sound, the two walked to the back of the second van, reached out to open the trunk, and one of them took out a large black bag from it. Next to the bag, there were several people wearing various shoes and boots leaking half of their feet!

The strong man holding a bag on the left glanced at the box behind his back expressionlessly, and covered his feet with the military coat placed beside him.

After dozens of seconds, a few people dispersed, two cars drove away, and the alley returned to peace.

...

On the second floor of the warehouse in the alley, Han Fei sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, he is here later, just bring him over."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man who called Brother Hu nodded and walked quickly downstairs.

Han Fei rubbed his cheeks on his back, sighed and waited quietly.

After about fifteen minutes, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and Lao Hu led a man in a suit and tie and walked up quickly.

With a crisp sound, the big vase exploded on Brother Yan’s head!

"grass!"

Brother Yan covered his head and cursed angrily, and he was completely confused.

"Bang!"

Han Fei held the remaining half of the vase in his hand and slapped Brother Yan's head again, and the latter fell on the armrest of the sofa.

"Bang!"

Han Fei tied Brother Yan's neck with his right arm, held his right wrist with his left hand, and he still had a smile on his face, and his movements were extremely straightforward and decisive...
Chapter completed!
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