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Chapter 640 Hurry up, don't ink!

Sand! Sand! Sand!

Time passed by minute by second, and every step forward and the sound of footsteps of the subordinate were so shocking to Lu Tong's ears...

He was waiting, his finger tightly clasped on the trigger that had already pulled the safety, and sweat was pouring down his forehead.

Finally, the man came to the opposite side, stopped in front of the car, and looked behind the car.

The tall figure of his subordinate blocked Lu Tong's line of sight, preventing him from seeing what was happening behind the car.

However, being blind does not seem to affect his judgment.

He clearly understood that the surviving Burmese bandit leader was either dead or had lost the ability to fight.

Otherwise, given the cruelty of the Burmese bandits, it would be impossible for them to hold back and not shoot when they find someone standing in front of them.

Lu Tong was amazed, and what made him even more incredible at this moment was that although there was no gunfire from the opposite side, his subordinate seemed to be standing there stupidly like a wooden man, saying for a long time

Not a word came out.

"What's the situation? What happened? Is he dead?" Seeing this situation, Lu Tong was even more frightened and quickly asked in doubt.

However, his subordinates, who were usually afraid of him, were still like wooden figures at this moment, standing there motionless. And they seemed not to hear Lu Tong's questions at all.

This... what exactly is going on?

Lu Tong was dumbfounded for a moment. He had been the leader in this area for so many years, and he had no idea how many lives were on his hands. What mysterious and terrifying things had he not seen? But he had never seen such a weird thing!

"Damn it, are people dead? What the hell are you writing over there?"

Lu Tong was so worried that he couldn't help but cursed again.

However, the subordinate still turned a deaf ear to his yelling and scolding.

"Damn it, I'll take care of you after I resolve the matter here!"

Seeing that his subordinates were unable to do anything, Lu Tong was so angry that he had no choice but to stand up and trot towards this side with his gun in hand.

Although he had already guessed that the Burmese bandit leader was probably killed, the vigilance he had developed over the years still did not make him take it lightly.

Although the palm of his hand holding the gun was sweating nervously, his fingers still squeezed the trigger tightly, not daring to relax at all.

However, when he carefully moved to the side of the subordinate, the expression on his face was as surprised as his subordinate...

It turned out that the Burmese bandit leader, whom Lu Tong thought he had killed long ago, was still sitting there.

However, the leader of the Burmese bandits, who had been so arrogant just now, now looked like a deflated rubber ball, hanging there despondently.

Behind his head, there was a pistol.

When Lu Tong saw the man holding the gun, he was so shocked that his eyes nearly burst out, and he exclaimed: "It's you? You... didn't leave?"

"whee……"

The man who held the Burmese bandit leader at bay was naturally none other than Liang Fei.

At this time, a cynical smile appeared on Liang Fei's face, and he said: "Boss Lu, what you said is wrong. You still haven't returned half of the rough stone to me. How could I possibly do it?"

Walk?"

"you……"

These words immediately made Lu Tong so angry that the three corpses jumped up. He was about to jump up and get angry, but Liang Fei didn't give him this chance at all. He pointed the gun at him and shouted in a dark voice: "Hurry up!

Bring all the rough stones to the car for me."

"You! How dare you..."

Liang Fei's arrogance made Lu Tong so angry, but when he thought about Liang Fei sneaking here without anyone noticing, he quietly suppressed the Burmese bandit leader. This kind of strength is absolutely unacceptable.

underestimate.

In addition, facing the threat of gunpoint, Lu Tong did not dare to act rashly, so he had to obey Liang Fei's instructions and, together with his unlucky men, carried all the rough stones into a car.

Watching them lift the jade stone coldly, Liang Fei raised the muzzle of his gun again, pointed at the subordinate and said, "Quickly find some ropes."

The subordinate did not dare to disobey, so he had to find a few ropes in the car and lower them down with a grimace.

But he didn't know what Liang Fei wanted the rope for, so he could only stand there in a daze.

"Quick, tie them all up for me."

Liang Fei pointed his gun again, indicating that he would tie up the Burmese bandit leader and Lu Tong.

"this……"

Looking at the fierce eyes of the Burmese bandit leader and Lu Tong, the subordinates were so frightened that they almost peed. How could they dare to step forward?

"Hurry up, stop the ink stains!"

However, compared to the Burmese bandit leader and Lu Tong, Liang Fei's eyes were more fierce. After one glance, the subordinate felt his scalp numb. He didn't dare to hesitate at all, so he had to follow the instructions, pick up two ropes, and tie the Burmese bandits with him.

The bandit leader and Lu Tong were able to kidnap him easily.

"Liang Fei, I treat you well, how dare you treat me like this? Just wait, I won't let you go!"

Lu Tong was tied up like a rice dumpling in an instant. Thinking that he would fight with the Burmese bandits and have all the hard-earned rough stones snatched away by Liang Fei, he felt extremely hateful.

"Aren't you treating me well? I'm sorry, my life is almost in your hands. How can you call me being treated poorly?"

Liang Fei rolled his eyes at Lu Tong, turned around, found a smelly rag in the car, and blocked Lu Tong's mouth while he was cursing.

Then he raised another piece, walked up to the Burmese bandit leader who had been chattering and howling with a smile, and asked with a smile: "Would you like to use this too? It tastes good."

That rag was used to wipe engine oil, and the stains on it were many times dirtier than those stuck in Lu Tong's mouth. When the Burmese bandit leader saw it, he was so frightened that he dared to splash it.

He cursed loudly and shook his head vigorously like a rattle.

However, at this time, Liang Fei couldn't care less whether he was happy or not. Regardless, he stuffed the smelly rag full of dirty oil into the Burmese bandit's mouth.

To Liang Fei, this Burmese bandit leader was much more hateful than Lu Tong. At least he could understand what Lu Tong was scolding him. But this guy was croaking and screaming, and Liang Fei couldn't understand it at all, so what the hell?

It is better to plug it as soon as possible to avoid contaminating the ears.

After dealing with these two gangsters, Liang Fei suddenly felt a lot calmer, clapped his hands and stood up.

He was just about to stretch his body, but unexpectedly, the subordinate came over timidly and asked hesitantly: "Brother, what should I, what should I... do?"

"What should you do? Yes, this is indeed a problem..."

Hearing this, Liang Fei couldn't help but frown, raised his hand to wipe his nose, purred speechlessly and said, "Can you tie yourself up?"

"This, this..."

The subordinate hesitated for a long time and finally shook his head. He said that this technique was too difficult and he seemed unable to complete it.

Damn, I can’t tie myself up. This is indeed a problem! (To be continued)


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