Tian San is like a flea in Ma Liqun's palm. No matter how much he jumps, he may not be able to jump out of Mali Qun's palm. Perhaps even the matter against Feng Shi was secretly arranged by Ma Liqun, picking Tian San to hit the muzzle of the gun.
With the power of the police, Tian San was legitimately destroyed and the power of his elder brother was defended.
Ma Liqun is the most slippery person, the one who is truly enigmatic and plays with and applauds others.
Feng Yuchen didn't like dealing with Ma Liqun. Although they had had contact before, Ma Liqun always put his hot face on Feng Yuchen's cold ass. After three or two times, the face of the boss Ma Liqun didn't allow him to continue doing that.
That is to say, Feng Yuchen, if it were someone else, he would have been chopped into pieces by Ma Liqun.
But this person whom Feng Yuchen really didn't want to contact was the person most likely to know Tian San's whereabouts.
Feng Yuchen was very irritable. Rather than taking the initiative to contact Ma Liqun, what made him most irritated was that now that dangers existed, he had no idea where Mo Xuan was.
Mo Xuan was like a shadow, invisible and breathless, as if even her appearance a while ago was an illusion.
Mo Xuan could not be found, and Feng Yuchen thought it was Mo Xuan's mask that deceived everyone, but in fact, the special training Mo Xuan and others received included anti-reconnaissance content, and they seemed to be interested in Yingran and
Lei Fan was very familiar with his methods. Even if the two of them took action in person, they would be completely clueless and unable to find any clues.
There was no other way. In order to prevent Mo Xuan from being killed before Mo Xuan was found, Feng Yuchen contacted Ma Liqun.
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In the afternoon, on the golf course of Juerui Leisure Club, there was a pseudo-old man with gray hair, rosy complexion, and energetic look. He was wearing a light gray shirt, black trousers, and shiny ginger leather shoes. He was holding a golf club in both hands.
Half-bent at the waist, he tilted his head and aimed at the small hole on the green field not far away.
The club swung up and down in the hands of the pseudo-old man.
‘Bang!’ The white golf ball shot out like a stray arrow and flew directly over the hole.
As soon as the fake old man hit the ball, a girl with electric eyes and beautiful legs in black stockings came over excitedly. She smiled and exaggerated the fake old man's majesty, and used her almost bulging breasts to squeeze on the fake old man like a baby.
Too crowded.
The playful and coquettish pseudo-old man was in a good mood. He put one hand around the slender waist of the electric-eyed beauty, slid it down, pinched the electric-eyed beauty's buttocks, and moved his mouth towards her without being honest.
The beauty with electric eyes took advantage of the situation and hooked her jade arms, hugged the pseudo-old man's neck, and took the initiative to put his mouth, which was as red as blood, to him.
Such an enthusiastic move made the pseudo-old man become more and more cheerful. He didn't even look at whether there was anyone next to him. As soon as he touched the cue in his hand, the service staff quickly ran over with light steps and bent down to pick it up without taking it with his hand.
When he reached the club, the fake old man couldn't wait to let go of his hand and use his hand to reach the beautiful woman squeezed in his arms.
The service staff seemed to be used to this kind of powerless customers. In essence, customers are God's purpose. He immediately squatted down, picked up the club, and quickly backed away.
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