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Chapter 511: Peaceful wine rebirth, troubles 13

The courtyard of this restaurant is also a typical farmyard. The walls on all sides are not high. There are also a few dirty hens running back and forth in the courtyard, clucking and clucking.

The smelly thatched hut was also built against the wall and looked very old.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that there was some danger approaching. Thanks to the results of practicing in the club for more than a month, my eyes instinctively looked at the wall in front of the toilet. Several black shadows had already jumped down from above.

Entered the hut.

"Who?!" I yelled and rushed over staggeringly. Unfortunately, I drank too much and my body's sensitivity was not even one-tenth of what it used to be. Halfway through, those people had already put a sack around it.

On the head of wheat.

Only then did I vaguely recognize that those people were Zhao Wusheng’s subordinates![

They actually chose to take action at this time!

"No!" I yelled and ran forward. My feet were unstable and I fell to the ground.

"No!" I lay on the ground and yelled again.

Those people didn't pay attention at all. The four of them grabbed the sacks and threw them to the wall with very nimble hands and feet. There were also people on the wall who responded, took the sacks, and threw them under the wall on the other side.

I opened my eyes wide and saw that the entire process took less than half a minute. The four people in the latrine didn't even look at me. They quickly climbed up the wall and disappeared in an instant.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming!" I yelled and struggled to get up from the ground. I felt my eyes were dazzled and I might fall to the ground again at any time.

"What's going on?" A waiter broke into the yard.

"Call in all those friends who are dining with me, quickly!" I waved my hands.

I think of the tragic situation of Chen Zhe and Hu Xiaoyang. Will all this happen again to Xiaomai?

Soon, Brother Long rushed into the yard with more than a dozen brothers.

"What's going on, where's the wheat?" Brother Long gasped.

"Someone, someone kidnapped him!" I pointed at the wall and told what happened incoherently.

"Fuck!" Brother Long yelled, veins popped up on his face, and he seemed to be going crazy.

A hen ran past him indiscriminately, and he raised his foot. The hen had no time to scream, and was kicked to the ground by him on the spot!


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