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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters request of the violent bear

The sharp-faced white man was like a ferocious beast that had found prey. He rushed towards the three of them with all his hands and feet. Although his running posture was weird, his speed was unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, he was chasing Liu Meng who was running at the back.

side by side.

Ouch! The sharp-faced white man suddenly turned his head and let out a beastly roar. A pair of narrow eyes stared at Liu Meng fiercely, and two wild white fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth. This guy was a beast-turned-gene warrior, and that night

The werewolf who escaped from Huang Pulan's sword remembered her scent, and sometimes the wolf's nose was smarter than the dog's.

The werewolf deliberately howled at Liu Meng in order to make him feel timid, but he never thought that the violent bear Liu Meng would not take this threat into consideration at all. He stretched out his arms like a paddle and swept towards the werewolf beside him.

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Whoosh! A thick and huge bear paw appeared in the pupils of the white man with a sharp face, and with a dull wind, it slapped the top of his head. Before he could recover, it had already hit the top of his head. This guy

Then he quickly lowered his head, and rolled sideways. The big bear paw swept past his head, and the sharp claws took away a palm-sized scalp with a pop. If the guy lowered his head any slower,

He must have torn off a piece of his skull in the first half second.

The sharp-faced white man was so painful that he let out an inhuman cry, like a vicious dog that had been beaten up. However, just when he fell to the ground, Liu Meng had already run away without looking back. He used all his strength to

The running speed was not slow, and he caught up with the three people in front of him within two hundred meters.

Xu Qing led the three of them to run wildly, with the men in black suits chasing after them. Some of them had already pulled out their pistols during the chase. After turning a corner, the pedestrian bridge in front of them was in the distance, and the bald man sitting in the RV was in sight.

The man saw the four people in the rearview mirror and quickly started the car and turned it over with a squeak. However, He Shang, who was carrying a suitcase, was left behind the three of them.

The suitcase in He Shang's hand contained the Hand of Faith and the golden statue of the world's gambling king. He was not willing to throw away these things no matter what. Originally, his physical strength and endurance were not as good as those of the three of them, so he just carried a suitcase full of gold.

Even slower.

Xu Qing suddenly turned around and saw two men in black suits squatting down with guns pointed at He Shang's back. In shock, he jumped up two meters and flew across with two consecutive flying kicks.

The body-protecting Gangqi is emitted with the thought.

The man in the black suit holding the gun suddenly saw someone rising up in the air, and raised the muzzle of the gun reflexively. At this flash of lightning, Xu Qing pulled out the M7 Army Spur from his waist with one hand, and his feet fell on the ground.

Behind He Shang, almost at the moment when his feet were on the ground, the black suit pulled the trigger.

Four bullets were fired at Xu Qing's chest indiscriminately. If he ducked to avoid He Shang behind him, he would definitely be shot. He blocked his good brother's back with his body.

The bullets penetrated the protective aura, but the speed also slowed down. Xu Qing's eyes narrowed and he swung the military spur in his hand to sweep towards the warheads that struck in front of him. Ding ding! The four warheads were swept away. See clearly.

The man in the black suit was stunned at this scene. The military spur blocked the bullet. This was the first time in his life that he had seen it. The two guys holding the gun even forgot to pull the trigger.

They can even block bullets, so what’s the point? At this dumbfounded moment, the RV had already driven up to the four of them. Huang Pulan and Liu Meng immediately got into the car, and He Shang put his suitcase in the car.

, also got in.

The two men in black suits who woke up suddenly pulled the triggers without giving up, and a hail of bullets rained down on Xu Qing's body. However, this time he would not stupidly stay in place and make a target. He slid down and dodged all the bullets.

The bullets were fired at the bulletproof body of the car. Click! The empty pistol made a crisp sound, and the two men in black suits watched helplessly as the magical gambling king got into the car.

This group of people in black suits is a collaboration between the FBI and the special service team. In fact, at first they were not sure that Xu Qing was involved with the group of Chinese who stole the God's Triangle. They sent them because the Chinese gambling king was too eye-catching.

Several people came to monitor, but unexpectedly they got an unexpected harvest. The mysterious gambling king seemed to want to avoid their eyes and ears, so they mobilized more people to play the trick of waiting for the rabbit to catch the rabbit. In the end, the gambling king showed his tyranny.

The strength stunned all of them, and they could only take out their phones to report after they left!

The RV was speeding all the way. When the car was driving on the avenue north of McCarran Airport, Xu Qing received a call. It was from Guo Sangkun. He had now returned to Myanmar by plane. He called specifically to express his gratitude again. The two of them

After chatting for a while, we hung up the phone.

He Shang carried the big suitcase that almost cost him his life and came over to sit down. He placed the suitcase across his knees and opened it. He said with a smile: "Boss, look at this. Liu Laizi sent it.

Tsk tsk! What a good thing!" The guy smacked his lips as he reached out and took out a small velvet bag from the box. He poured it into the box with the mouth down, and wow! A small pile of sparkling diamonds and a black metal sheet came out.

, No, it should be a Swiss bank card.

Xu Qing glanced at the diamonds in the box and reached out to pick up the bank card. He knew that these diamonds were far less valuable than the bank card. At most, they were just some extra small gifts.

"Look at how rich you are. You can pick whatever you like. Don't be polite to me." Xu Qing put the bank card in his wallet, picked up two diamonds and stuffed them into the back of the bald driver's neck. The driver had already looked at him from behind.

I saw those sparkling diamonds in the mirror. It would be a lie if I said I couldn't be moved. Now there are two diamonds stuck in the back of my neck, and I feel so beautiful! It's worth it to be able to hold two diamonds in the back of my neck.

"Thank you, boss!" The bald driver and He Shang actually said thank you in unison. One was accepting the diamonds, and the other was preparing to pick a few and stuff them into his pockets. This was a deserved thank you.

Xu Qing nodded and smiled, then stepped forward and patted Liu Meng on the shoulder and said, "I'll go hunting in the mountains to see you. You can also pick a few bright stones. I'll treat it as your change."

Liu Meng is quite a good follower. Xu Qing admires this honest man very much. A few diamonds are considered as the follower's labor fee for these two days.

"Boss, I don't want the diamond, but I want to ask you something." Liu Meng now has some understanding of Xu Qing's identity. He has always had a thought buried in his heart. He really hopes that this magical boss can help him.

A handful.

Xu Qing was in a good mood and said with a smile: "If you have something to say, just say it. It's just soy sauce that men are hesitant to talk."

Liu Meng gritted his teeth and took out a small piece of paper folded into square corners from his pocket and held it over: "It's almost Qingming Festival. I would like to ask you to burn some paper money for our deceased family members when you go back. Here is the paper

It’s the address of the cemetery.” At the end of the sentence, the rock-hard Tibetan man’s eyes turned red.


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