392. Chapter 392 Who told you that Mu Wanqing belongs to the second sister-in-law?
Late at night, leading to the most remote dock in G City, the boundless wilderness.
The strong beam of car lights cut through the night as eight black cars sped past.
In the second luxurious car, Yang Mufan crossed his legs, leaned on the car seat without saying a word, closed his eyes and meditated.
The three Tian family brothers sat across from each other, carefully observing Yang Mufan's every move.
Tianlang saw that Yang Mufan raised his hand to press his temples from time to time. He whispered: "Second brother, you look very tired. Go back to Muyuan to rest first. Tianhu and Tianbao will go with the batch of munitions that just arrived at the dock."
Take stock and inventory.”
Hearing this, Tianhu and Tianbao nodded in agreement: "Yes, second brother, you don't have to go there in person, we are here, we will handle it carefully."
Yang Mufan raised his thick eyebrows and pondered for a moment before he spoke quietly: "This batch of arms comes from the largest arms dealer in Europe - Kaiwei Rico. This man is not simple. He only used it in just three years.
Over time, he has controlled the arms monopoly in the entire Europe. I heard that he has a close relationship with Tianmu’s Z. I am worried that this transaction will not be as simple as before. I am afraid that he will make a fuss in it. "
When Tianhu heard this, he immediately shouted ferociously: "How dare he make a fuss in our territory?! I simply don't want to live anymore!! If he dares to mess around, I will give him his life, but not his life!!"
Yang Mufan leaned forward, took the cigar placed aside, lit one leisurely, and smoked at an extremely slow speed.
When he was about to arrive at his destination, Yang Mufan put out his cigarette butts and was about to happily tell everyone to get ready, but... his cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly buzzed.
Admiring Fan Dun's movements under the mask, he took it out and took a look.
I found out that it was Mu Wanqing’s phone number.
His thick sword-shaped eyebrows instantly furrowed deeply and tightly.
As a conditioned reflex, he immediately cut off the phone.
The three brothers from the Tian family frowned when they saw their second brother. They stared at the phone screen and hesitated for a long time before hanging up the phone. They immediately understood: the call was from Mu Wanqing.
Seeing Yang Mufan put his phone back in his trouser pocket, Tian Lang asked cautiously: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, if you don't answer the call, is it okay?!"
Hearing this, Yang Mufan's handsome face was slightly dark and livid. He raised his eyes and glared at Sirius, and asked in a cold voice: "Who told you that Mu Wanqing is the second sister-in-law?!"
"..." Sirius choked when he heard this. He wanted to reply: He didn't say that the second sister-in-law was Mu Wanqing, he just said that she was the second sister-in-law.
It was Yang Mufan himself who equated Mu Wanqing with the "second sister-in-law", okay?! Why should I blame him!!
However, he knew that the consequences of angering Yang Mufan would be very miserable, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.
After waiting for a while, Yang Mufan's cell phone buzzed again.
I admire Fan Ying's straight eyebrows and frown deeply again.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when his cell phone kept ringing, he couldn't help but become a little angry.
He took out his cell phone angrily, and before the other party could say anything, he roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, why are you calling me if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?! Are you so idle that you deliberately harass me?
, are you still lonely and looking for a man?! Let me tell you: whether it’s just because I think it’s fun to make noise, or you really want a man, don’t fucking call me, your life or death has nothing to do with me.
I'm even more uninterested in you. If you keep pestering me, I'll kill you!"
After shouting these words, Yang Mufan was about to hang up the phone.
However, his movements were severely restrained by the sound coming from the phone.
"According to Mr. Yang's wishes: Now, if I use my gun to crush Mu Wanqing's head, you will be extremely grateful to me?!" A lazy and deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, filled with chill and murderous intent.
.Late at night, leading to the most remote dock in G City and the boundless wilderness.
The strong beam of car lights cut through the night as eight black cars sped past.
In the second luxurious car, Yang Mufan crossed his legs, leaned on the car seat without saying a word, closed his eyes and meditated.
The three Tian family brothers sat across from each other, carefully observing Yang Mufan's every move.
Tianlang saw that Yang Mufan raised his hand to press his temples from time to time. He whispered: "Second brother, you look very tired. Go back to Muyuan to rest first. Tianhu and Tianbao will go with the batch of munitions that just arrived at the dock."
Take stock and inventory.”
Hearing this, Tianhu and Tianbao nodded in agreement: "Yes, second brother, you don't have to go there in person, we are here, we will handle it carefully."
Yang Mufan raised his thick eyebrows and pondered for a moment before he spoke quietly: "This batch of arms comes from the largest arms dealer in Europe - Kaiwei Rico. This man is not simple. He only used it in just three years.
Over time, he has controlled the arms monopoly in the entire Europe. I heard that he has a close relationship with Tianmu’s Z. I am worried that this transaction will not be as simple as before. I am afraid that he will make a fuss in it. "
When Tianhu heard this, he immediately shouted ferociously: "How dare he make a fuss in our territory?! I simply don't want to live anymore!! If he dares to mess around, I will give him his life, but not his life!!"
Yang Mufan leaned forward, took the cigar placed aside, lit one leisurely, and smoked at an extremely slow speed.
When he was about to arrive at his destination, Yang Mufan put out his cigarette butts and was about to happily tell everyone to get ready, but... his cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly buzzed.
Admiring Fan Dun's movements under the mask, he took it out and took a look.
I found out that it was Mu Wanqing’s phone number.
His thick sword-shaped eyebrows instantly furrowed deeply and tightly.
As a conditioned reflex, he immediately cut off the phone.
The three brothers from the Tian family frowned when they saw their second brother. They stared at the phone screen and hesitated for a long time before hanging up the phone. They immediately understood: the call was from Mu Wanqing.
Seeing Yang Mufan put his phone back in his trouser pocket, Tian Lang asked cautiously: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, if you don't answer the call, is it okay?!"
Hearing this, Yang Mufan's handsome face was slightly dark and livid. He raised his eyes and glared at Sirius, and asked in a cold voice: "Who told you that Mu Wanqing is the second sister-in-law?!"
"..." Sirius choked when he heard this. He wanted to reply: He didn't say that the second sister-in-law was Mu Wanqing, he just said that she was the second sister-in-law.
It was Yang Mufan himself who equated Mu Wanqing with the "second sister-in-law", okay?! Why should I blame him!!
However, he knew that the consequences of angering Yang Mufan would be very miserable, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.
After waiting for a while, Yang Mufan's cell phone buzzed again.
I admire Fan Ying's straight eyebrows and frown deeply again.
He didn't want to pay attention to it, but when his cell phone kept ringing, he couldn't help but become a little angry.
He took out his cell phone angrily, and before the other party could say anything, he roared angrily: "Mu Wanqing, why are you calling me if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?! Are you so idle that you deliberately harass me?
, are you still lonely and looking for a man?! Let me tell you: whether it’s just because I think it’s fun to make noise, or you really want a man, don’t fucking call me, your life or death has nothing to do with me.
I'm even more uninterested in you. If you keep pestering me, I'll kill you!"
After shouting these words, Yang Mufan was about to hang up the phone.
However, his movements were severely restrained by the sound coming from the phone.
"According to Mr. Yang's wishes: Now, if I use my gun to crush Mu Wanqing's head, you will be extremely grateful to me?!" A lazy and deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, filled with chill and murderous intent.
