Zhang Jiang did not go far, but lay down on the steering wheel of the Aston Martin and dozed off.
They will kidnap Fu Qianjun's two girls later in the day. Zhang Jiang has seen both of them. Look at those two girls, Zhang Jiang's whole body is rippling with energy just thinking about it. If he leaves first, he will stay for a good show of gang rape.
I have no part in it.
Just as he was dozing off, a gust of cool wind woke Zhang Jiang up from his sleep. Zhang Jiang rubbed his eyes and found that the sky had darkened at some point. Logically speaking, Lin Guobiao should have returned from viewing the house long ago, right?!
Why haven't you called me yet? Could it be that they don't want to play with you?!
Zhang Jiang's face suddenly grew long at this thought, and he was irritated when he suddenly saw a large group of people coming out of the corner. The migrant worker who just took Lin Guobiao to see the house had a machete in his hand, and he said with a smile while counting the money: "
Grandma, I killed a few old pigs, the money comes quickly!"
Another tall and thick man said with a fierce look on his face: "Thanks to Brother Xue for introducing us to this business. I heard that the group of people we killed have a big background and are princelings!"
"No way?!" The migrant worker suddenly turned pale: "Then wouldn't we be in big trouble?!"
"Don't be afraid, Brother Xue said, this time a person with great connections is going to deal with them. They offended a powerful person and deserve to be beaten. If the sky falls, there are big people who will support us."
Just as they were talking, several migrant workers suddenly saw the Aston Martin driven by Zhang Jiang, so the migrant workers immediately started whispering to each other, and then pointed at Zhang Jiang's car. Zhang Jiang's face suddenly turned pale, and in an instant he understood what had happened to Lin Guobiao.
, seeing the group of migrant workers finishing whispering and running towards him with machetes and iron bars in their hands with evil expressions, Zhang Jiang quickly stepped on the accelerator, and the Aston Martin rushed forward like an arrow.
From a distance, I heard several migrant workers roaring from behind: "Stop, get out of here!" With such menacing looks, how could there be half a half of the Tubalu statue?!
It’s strange that Zhangjiang knows how to handle it. Whoever stops the car is a fool.
When those Tuba roads were no longer visible and he hid in a safe area, Zhang Jiang stopped the car shivering and stuck his head out of the car window. He breathed in the fragrance of grass in the air and felt that he was alive for the first time.
reality.
From the words of a few migrant workers, I knew without guessing that this was all Fu Qianjun's conspiracy. If nothing goes wrong, I'm afraid Lin Guobiao and his gang are more likely to be in danger than anything else. The bloody knives and sticks in the hands of those migrant workers will tell.
You can see it.
But they didn't expect that Qian Jun was so insidious and vicious, and would set traps for them everywhere!
This devil!
Like Lin Guobiao, Zhang Jiang truly felt Fu Qianjun's terror for the first time. It seemed that everyone in this huge city was his spy, and every move he and Lin Guobiao made was under his control. Zhang Jiang felt that he was living in a
In a cage, there is oppression and no freedom.
Zhang Jiang hates this damn feeling. He feels that his life is not in his control. Qian Jun can kill him at any time if he wants.
After calming down his fear, Zhang Jiang called Lin Guobiao.
After a long time, the phone was answered. A few hums on the phone proved that Lin Guobiao was not dead yet, at least he still had some breath. Zhang Jiang felt relieved and hung up the phone like a bereaved dog to find Lin Guobiao, in order not to be beaten by that.
To help the damn migrant worker discover himself, he wouldn't even dare to drive an Aston Martin, otherwise he would be beaten to death if someone recognized him.
Fu Qianjun is destined to become a lifelong shadow in Zhang Jiang's heart.