Obviously, Hodall had anticipated what the other party wanted to do to him, and kept explaining, hoping that a miracle would happen and the other party would forgive him.
Ximen Lang smiled and shook his head, as if he had no prejudice against him at all, and said: "There is no misunderstanding between us at all, Mr. Hodall, I didn't say you were mischievous, I really just invited you over for a meal, you don't need to
suspicious……"
Hodall hurriedly said: "What about that, Mr. Zhang Lang, I accept your wishes, so I won't have to eat. You'd better let me go first, and I'll treat you another day..."
Ximenlang said calmly: "That's not possible. We in country Z have a saying that food is the first priority for the people. Eating is very important and cannot be avoided. Just wait patiently."
While we were talking, the bus drove to the Meigong Bridge. Two jeeps were already waiting here. The drivers inside were Li Haihui and Gu Lei, who were here to meet them. As for the car, it belonged to the original YN Huamen. After all, it was still Hanoi.
The largest underworld organization has more than ten cars, but there are only two or three new cars. The rest are second-hand RB cars that are 60 to 70 percent new. They look older and have decent power.
YN people admire RB manufacturing and believe that RB's cars, motorcycles and even household appliances are of the best quality in the world and are not easy to break, so that the motorcycles running on the road now are Honda, Suzuki and other brands. Once upon a time, Z
Counterfeit motorcycles from China entered YN and became popular at low prices. However, after using them for one or two years, YN people saw many problems and quickly scorned them and never dared to buy them again.
The bus came to a sudden stop, and Ximen Lang, Ye Jianfan and Ge Chenglin escorted Hodoer off the bus.
Ximen Lang walked to the back of the bus, put his hands on it and pushed hard. Driven by his divine power, the bus rushed forward quickly, broke the stone railing, and fell into the river with a thud, floating forward for a while.
distance, sinking into the river and disappearing.
Hodall was dumbfounded. This guy actually pushed such a heavy bus into the river with his own strength. That was so much strength. He was clearly a Hercules!
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Brothers, please get Mr. Hodall in the car and let's go."
Ye Jianfan dragged Hodall forward two steps, opened the door of a jeep, and stuffed him in. Then, a group of people got into the car, and the two jeeps started and drove towards the headquarters.
Less than five minutes after the two jeeps left, a police car drove over with a sharp siren blaring, and the passengers inside were the Hanoi police officers who were searching for the stolen police car, wandering around like headless flies.
More than half an hour later, two jeeps drove into the headquarters. Hodall was pulled out of the car by Ye Jianfan and dragged him to a house.
The furnishings in the room were simple, with only a few tables and some benches. Ximenlang waved his hand and said, "Please sit down." He sat on a bench.
Ye Jianfan brought Hodoer over and placed him on the bench opposite the chief sect master.
Ximen Lang ordered: "Left hand, unlock his handcuffs. He is a guest, and we should treat him with courtesy."
"Yes." Ye Jianfan agreed, took out the key from his pocket, unlocked the handcuffs on Hodall's wrists, and threw the handcuffs on the table next to him.
Hodall was a little surprised. He rubbed his red wrists and twisted them back and forth. He was wondering why he had unlocked the handcuffs for me. Could it be that this idiot really had no ill intentions towards me and was just inviting me to dinner?
, if that’s the case, I’ll be lucky!
Ximen Lang shouted, "Serve!"
"Coming..."
Four members of the killing camp walked in from the door, each holding a square plate in their hands. They walked closer and placed the contents of the square plate on the table.
When Hodall saw the food and wine clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He saw that the three plates in front of him were filled with murder weapons. The first plate contained dozens of yellow and orange bullets, piled up like a hill.
The second plate is a sharp knife with a cold light
Flash. On the third plate, there are two grenades close together, like a pair of manicured melons. As for the liquid in the plastic bottle, it is clearly poison. The trademark pattern on it is a terrifying skull and two crossed bones.
It looks thrilling.
Ximenlang smiled and said: "Mr. Hodall, because the arms you sold me are so good, I have carefully prepared this feast for you, with three dishes and one bottle of wine."
Hodall was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Don't... don't do this, we have something to talk about..."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? It's just a meal. As the saying goes, if you have done nothing wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Since you have said it, the batch of arms sold to me did not cause trouble, so you should be calm.
Only after finishing this delicious meal. Now, let me introduce these to you
As for the food and wine, the first dish is the cold bullets, which clears the heat and removes the heat. The second dish is the steamed boning knife, which is tender and fragrant. The third dish is the braised raisin melon, which is crispy and delicious. There is also this bottle of aged
Good wine, dichlorvos. Drinking it will definitely make you forget the troubles in the world and rush to the paradise of the west..."
Hodall looked at these so-called feasts in great horror, with thick cold sweat on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Lang, I know I was wrong..."
Ximen Lang's expression changed and he asked coldly: "Where did you go wrong?"
"I...I shouldn't ask for high prices..."
Ximen Lang said in a cold voice: "It's okay to ask for a lot of money. I want the things urgently, so I should pay you more for your hard work. However, besides asking for a high price, haven't you done anything else despicable and shameless?"
Hodall trembled with fright and said in panic: "Yes...I shouldn't have switched your goods..."
Ximenlang sneered and cursed with a frosty face: "Damn it, you foreign devil, finally admitted that you cheated me?"
"I admit... I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."
"You know you're wrong, right? Unfortunately, it's too late. I have to treat you to a big dinner today."
Hodall hurriedly said: "Don't... Why don't you let me make it up to you? I will return all the stolen guns to you..."
Ximen Lang was furious: "Fuck you, mother, do you know why I want that batch of arms in such a hurry? I agree that you have to pay double the price. That's because I want to destroy YN Hua."
Door, that’s why so many guns are needed..."
Hodall lost his voice and said: "What, you bought those arms to destroy the YN Huamen. Could it be that the YN Huamen were wiped out by you in half a day?"
Ximen Lang scolded: "Who else is there if it's not us? But you, you beast, have stolen more than two-thirds of the firearms and ammunition, and almost ruined my big deal. Now you want to return only the stolen arms to us."