After Fu Xin and Tang Biao left, I pushed the Lexus 400 from behind. After a long effort, it caught fire. Then I got in the car and rushed towards Baofeng Hotel.
I took out my phone in the car and dialed.
"Hey, can you still use me?" A voice sounded on the phone.
"Where have you been?" I asked calmly.
"Twenty minutes, we're entering the city!"
"Don't go in, wait for me at the place I told you!" I paused and said while holding the phone.
"OK!"
"That's it!" I said and hung up the phone.
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At the other end, in the Iveco car, Leile curled his lips, swayed hard, twisted his neck, and his joints made a crackling sound, and then said to the three of them: "Big Bear, stay and watch the car, the three of us get up!"
"...Okay!" Daxiong drove, was silent for a moment, and replied numbly, while Jimur smoked anxiously, especially wanting to stop Leilei, and especially not wanting to go, but he knew that at this time, with Leilei,
It's useless to talk about something. It must be the result of a breakup. It's useless for me to persuade him, let alone him. We did everything together in the past. It's unrealistic to leave now. What's more, we can't leave Leilei in less than three days.
He had to go in, so he was very anxious and uneasy. He had to go whether he wanted to go or not.
As for Yao Lele, he doesn't think about this at all. He seems to be pregnant recently. He likes to eat sour food except when sleeping. The appreciation between desperadoes and desperadoes is incomprehensible to others. He has never thought about leaving, let alone leaving, what's the matter?
Leave everything to Leilei to consider, he will be responsible for carrying the gun and then collapse, that's it.
After Leilei finished speaking, the car stopped at the entrance of Baofeng Hotel. Leilei glanced along the hall towards the door, and said silently: "You have to swipe the door card to enter the elevator. Daxiong, go and get a room!"
"...Well, okay!" Daxiong didn't even have any ink, so he pulled on the handbrake, opened the door and walked out without turning off the car.
"Put on your hat!" Leile pulled out the canvas bag from under the car with an expressionless face, then handed the white woolen gloves and peaked cap inside to Yao Lele and Jimur, and took out two Remingtons from inside.
and a pistol, stuffed in a baseball bag, put on a peaked cap, and carried it behind his back.
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Ten minutes ago, in Suite 1335 on the 13th floor of Baofeng Hotel, a middle-aged man, Yuan Yuan, Wen Feng, and three others were sitting on the sofa, chatting.
"Beep bell bell!!"
The phone rang, and the middle-aged man picked up the phone from the coffee table and slowly picked it up.
"Hey, it's me, Tan Yong!!"
"Yeah!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and snorted with his nose.
"I'm fucking telling you, Tang Biao called me today and said he had an appointment with Yang Lei. I took people to arrest him, but he didn't stop him. The person inside was fake!!!" Tan Yong, who had just brought Yang Lei from Sanyou Street,
The first thing I did after the team left and got in the car was to make this phone call to the middle-aged man.
"Fake??" The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time, then frowned and repeated.
"The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes! Damn it, Tang Biao is here to play with us!!" Tan Yong cursed loudly.
"...Zhang Xu is awake?" The middle-aged man asked suddenly after being silent for a long time.
"I have people in the hospital, he hasn't woken up yet!" Tan Yong gasped and replied.
"...Li Meng is back!!" The middle-aged man paused and said with certainty.
"I don't care who comes back. It was his mother Yuanyuan who asked me to take the initiative to find Tang Biao, saying that as long as he cheated Yang Lei at this time, it would be equivalent to saving Zhang Xu!! Okay, you said it, I will do it, now
How the hell do you explain this to me?" Tan Yong asked with eyes wide open.
"...Do you know what calculation is?? If a calculation is 100% successful, is it still called calculation?" The middle-aged man listened to the conversation between Tan Yong and a mad dog and replied calmly.
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"I've dispatched so many fucking police forces, and they're all under Old Sun's nose. How am I going to explain what I'm doing when I get back?"
"That's your business. He burned Lao Huang's information, and Monroe is in his hands. Why are you panicking? You can be a little tougher when talking to Lao Sun, that's it!" The middle-aged man replied lightly and hung up directly.
After cutting off the phone, he sat on the sofa tiredly, rubbed his face vigorously, and was silent for a long time. Then he sighed and said slowly: "This matter about Tang Biao is a bit superfluous!"
"...What's wrong?" Wen Feng asked with a frown.
"Zhang Xu guessed, I will make trouble with Tang Biao! The original intention was to divide him and Yang Lei, but this time it's better, little Yang Lei will definitely run away at this time!" The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said in a low voice.
"I think it's good. Yang Lei ran away. It was all Zhang Xu's fault!" Yuan Yuan said with a trembling smile and bared teeth.
"What do you know? If he runs away, the whole thing will be ruined. Zhang Xu can think of Tang Biao, but how can he come out on his own??" the middle-aged man scolded irritably.
"...Monroe is here with us. Lao Huang can't fall down now. It's useless for Zhang Xu to pretend to be dead in the hospital. Isn't that Zhang Feng no longer being detained inside? Let's use him to make excuses and force Zhang to be sentenced.
Xu!!" Yuanyuan replied.
"...Stop talking, let's go first and change places!" The middle-aged man did not reply to Yuanyuan's words, but stood up suddenly and said.
"Why?" Wen Feng asked in confusion.
"Zhang Xu didn't fight back three rounds ago. If he fights back after three rounds, he can kill you!! Li Meng is still outside, we can't live here anymore!" The middle-aged man replied to Wen Feng and said to the others: "Take care of yourself.
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Five minutes later, the middle-aged man walked out of the elevator with six or seven people and two suitcases. At this time, Daxiong was standing next to the front desk. He had just taken out his wallet and was about to pay. He turned around and saw the middle-aged man.
, then paused and asked the cashier at the front desk: "Do you have special accommodation at night?"
"...No!" The girl at the front desk looked up at Big Bear, frowned, and said coldly.
"I didn't open a JB hotel, damn it!" Big Bear cursed, took back his wallet, glanced at the lobby, and walked towards the corridor marked with the WC logo, passing by the middle-aged and others.
"Squeak!!"
At the entrance of Baofeng Hotel, three hundred meters away on the right side, a Lexus 400 slowly stopped behind a minibus. I pushed the door open and walked out, glanced at the Iveco in front of me, opened the door of the car I was driving, and headed towards
Gao Dong said: "Come on, you get down and I'll drive!"
"...Can you open JB?"
"I'm from this background, do you think I can drive?" I glanced at him and pulled him out directly.