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Chapter 385 Family Banquet and Killer

"Hahaha, I just like your straightforward temperament, Pinzai."

When Chen Tianqiao heard Zhang Pin's words, he burst into laughter. Obviously he knew that the other party who said such words in front of him must not treat his family as outsiders.

Director Chen on the side couldn't help but secretly pinch the soft flesh on his waist. Apparently he felt that Zhang Pin's words would leave a bad impression on his father.

"ah!"

Being caught off guard and being pinched, Zhang Pin subconsciously shouted.

"What's the matter?"

Of course, Chen Tianqiao, who was sitting on the other side, couldn't see his daughter's little movements. He heard Zhang Pin shouting and quickly asked.

"Nothing, nothing, maybe my waist is a little sore from sitting for a long time."

Zhang Pin replied with a smile, then quietly grabbed Director Chen's little hand that was about to leave with his backhand, and started stroking it with his five fingers.

Director Chen couldn't help but glance at him. Thinking that his father was beside him, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Especially Zhang Pin, this guy was dishonest. After grabbing Director Chen's little hand, he went even further and secretly scratched the palm of his hand.

The two of them carefully flirted with each other in the car. They thought they were doing it very secretly, but they ignored Li Xin'er, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Li Xin'er looked through the rearview mirror and saw the two people in the back seat being intimate with each other as if no one else was around, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"I found out that my mother was flirting with a man who was only a few years older than me. As the other party's daughter, how should I feel about it?"

If she had been born a few years later, she would probably have asked online anonymously, adding: "Waiting online, it's very urgent."

The car arrived at the entrance of the villa, and the four of them got out of the car and walked into the villa. The driver naturally took care of the car. The dishes were already being served on the table, obviously waiting for Zhang Pin.

"Come in quickly. I asked you what you like to eat without telling me. I just made it casually. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Chen Tianqiao is very enthusiastic and has known Zhang Pin for a long time.

At that time, Zhang Pin was just getting rich, and the two had a good relationship, and he even took the initiative to let him go on a blind date with his daughter.

Now Zhang Pin even helped bring Li Xin'er back from Japan. After knowing what happened, Chen Tianqiao was really happy.

Fortunately, Zhang Pin was decisive enough, otherwise look at the forces involved in this matter, including Gui Lao's CIA, Japan's Metropolitan Police, gang societies, and Hong Kong Island's SWAT team.

Each of these forces is not a simple thing, they are mixed together. If Zhang Pin finds the other party one day later, he can't imagine what Li Xin'er will end up with.

"Sheng Chen, you are too polite. What relationship do we have? If you did this casually, there would be no good things in the world."

Zhang Pin glanced at the lobster, abalone, and beef that looked like snowflakes on the table. At a glance, whatever dishes were on the table were just piles of banknotes.

"Hahaha, as long as you like it."

Chen Tianqiao waved his hand and everyone sat down.

...

While Zhang Pin was enjoying a luxurious dinner, there was an unknown police station in Thailand, also in Asia.

A motorcycle drove up to the door. The rider was wearing a leather jacket and had a happy smile on his face.

This guy parked his car right in the middle of the police station entrance, then picked up the backpack in his hand and walked directly inside.

The ability of the Thai police is on par with that of Malaysia, so even though this guy was not from the police station, he walked directly into the police lockup room without anyone stopping him to ask a question.

Of course, the main reason is that this guy kept smiling when he was moving forward, and he walked very naturally, so when police saw him on the road, they thought this guy was his colleague.

When we arrived at the detention room, one of the large rooms, the leader of a large gang was being brought back for questioning by the police.

After seeing the gang leader, the man in leather had a brighter smile on his face. Then he opened his backpack and before the other party had time to react, he took out one grenade from the backpack and threw the rest into the other party.

The prison cell.

Looking at the grenades on the ground, before the gang leader could react, he saw the other party pull out the latch of the grenade he kept in his hand, and then threw it directly into the cell like a bowling ball.

The floor inside the cell was already covered with the grenades he had thrown in before. The unbolted grenade rolled in and was mixed with the original grenade, making it impossible to distinguish it.

The gang leader had a look of despair on his face, and while shouting loudly, he crouched down and groped for the grenade one by one, trying to find the unbolted grenade.

The man who threw the grenade didn't look at the other person's expression, but turned and walked directly outside the police station.

He walked out of the police station and got on the motorcycle parked here.

The motorcycle was set on fire by him before he could even turn the accelerator.

boom--

There was an earth-shattering explosion from the police station behind him. The smile on the man's face became even brighter. Then after stumbling, he regained control of his motorcycle, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

The leather-clad man returned to a hotel on his motorcycle and met a few guys who looked like gangsters.

The other party didn't say anything and just threw out a small stack of U.S. dollars.

The man in leather clothes casually clicked the banknotes in his hand, and then looked at a fat man with three women who looked like gangsters.

"I went through life and death to kill someone, but you just gave me this little money."

After hearing his words, the fat man lying on the sofa didn't even speak, but a man with a ponytail beside him couldn't help it. It was he who gave him the money just now.

"Are you fucking crazy? The mission we received is to sneak into the police station, kill the detainee, and prevent him from having the opportunity to appear in court to accuse Mr. Sands. It would be better for you to just walk into the police station and then carry out a terrorist attack.

."

"You went in so fucking arrogantly, and then came out so arrogantly, and came to us so arrogantly, were you afraid that the police wouldn't know that this incident was related to us, right?"

"Fuck you, go directly to bomb the police station and kill more than thirty policemen. Do you know that things have gone viral? Now you still have the nerve to complain about the lack of money. We didn't just tie you up and send you to the police.

I am just being kind to you."

The leather-coated man smiled, put the money in his pocket, and then spoke.

"Next time on the mission, I will collect more."

When the pony-tailed man saw that the other party was ignoring him, he suddenly became even more angry. He raised his right hand and slammed it on the table beside him, and couldn't help blurting out a sentence.

"You still want to have a next time, and you still want to increase the price. Who do you think you are, Killer O?"


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