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Chapter 715

Words:1657Update:22/07/01 05:40:00

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According to Manager Xiao Anzi's judgment of the current situation, if this continued, it would turn into a fight!

Didn't you see the reaction of the aunties in the East Second Loop Neighborhood Committee? Men in black suits have started to appear around this alley?

For the sake of the safety of their wives and children, the men asked their families to find a safe place to stay, while the most fearless men rolled up their sleeves and formed a resistance group.

Tonight, they were even divided into several small teams to keep watch.

If he hadn't grown up under the red flag and been born in the new China, he would have thought that he had gone back to the War of Resistance Against Japan.

For the sake of his big client, the manager sent a message to Qin Guan, who had returned to China.

He reminded this star, whose every move could make the headlines, that she had just returned to the country and was not clear about the situation. She should not get involved because of this and make things more complicated.

It was a pity that An Zhijie, who had only met Qin Guan twice, judged him by his appearance.

He did not understand Qin Guan's true nature at all.

He was completely different from ordinary celebrities who cherished their feathers. In other words, he never considered problems from the perspective of a celebrity. Instead, he dealt with the things that happened around him in the most authentic way.

And it was precisely because of this human touch that he was able to succeed in all of his undertakings.

Qin Guan hung up the phone excitedly. He pulled on his flip-flops and drove his broken Cherokee to the East Second Ring Road.

However, when he saw that his beloved car was about to be buried in bird droppings like a tractor shell, he hesitated for a moment before realizing the situation outside.

It was already dark when he wasn't paying attention. It was exactly the time when the mysterious and dangerous men in black appeared, as Mr. An Zi had warned him about.

He was just like this …

Qin Guan looked down at his blue checkered shorts and bare calves. Then he touched his tight black vest. Something bad might happen if we meet on a narrow road.

For the sake of his own safety, he had not returned to the country for a long time, so it was better for him to go home and make some preparations.

Qin Guan ran up the stairs and called some of the biggest local bullies in the city.

It was rare for Bu Qinglu to have a leisurely day in the company. As soon as he heard the purpose of the call, he heard the loud, excited voice from the other end of the line.

"Wow! Bro, you're loyal and kind. You should've called your big brother as soon as something like this happened! "

"Wait for me! Wait at home! I'm coming! "

Wang Hailiang, who had been watching the whole thing, jumped up from the sofa and shouted at the staff behind him.

"Get your weapons, brothers! Ah, no! It's a legal negotiation tool! "

Although the two old guns had successfully turned to the right path and were doing well in the night entertainment business in the capital city, they were still doing well.

It didn't matter if their business was borderline or not. When they went out to eat or gathered with friends, they would be respectfully addressed as Boss Bo or Boss Wang, instead of the one they missed the most, "Big Brother!"

Qin Guan was a typical representative of the deep-rooted "old gun culture". This incident had made their blood boil again.

F * ck!

Clatter!

They were no longer the lackeys who used to drink and fight with their friends in the alleys. Instead, they were gathering the strongest experts in their respective industries.

A few white vans were their last resort. If they didn't sit in a van facing each other, how could they let these brothers who came from all directions get to know each other faster?

That was not good for the unity of the gang.

Their movements were much faster than before, and they obeyed orders without any nonsense. In less than 15 minutes, the four vans were assembled.

Bu Qinglu, who was sitting in the driver's seat of a modified Beijing jeep, turned around and waved his hand. "Let's go! Xizhimen! "

The group of people surged forward like a torrent that had just been released from a dam.

In the blink of an eye, the parking lot of the Fructose Club became empty. Only Wenwen's high heels were left, stomping angrily at the empty place!

"Bastard! Why didn't you take me with you when you knew Qin Guan was back? Wasn't it because he was too handsome? What kind of jealousy is this! "

"Hmph!" Accompanied by a happy pout, the graceful figure turned around and left.

Although I haven't seen her in person, from the sound of her voice, I'm sure that Sister Wen Wen, who I loved but couldn't get, must be living a very happy life now …

Compared to the traffic in the capital at night, this sizable convoy was like a drop of water flowing into the ocean. There was not a single ripple.

By the time they got off the second ring road, their previous blood-boiling impulses had already been worn down by one of the four sacred places that tested one's temperament: the traffic jam.

The friends met again in Qin Guan's old den.

After a simple hug, Qin Guan told them about the situation in detail.

After all, they were born and raised in Hutong. Naturally, they were more inclined towards the crowd at the East Second Ring Road.

Confident in their own strength, they didn't even need to discuss their battle plan. "Let's go!" they shouted at Qin Guan.

Without looking back, they pulled Qin Guan towards the East Second Ring Road.

Damn! They hadn't done anything tonight, but they were busy wandering around the Second Ring Road. The two brothers had circled around the Second Ring Road for an entire round.

When they reached the yard, Bu Qinglu, who was a smart guy, didn't let them rush in. Instead, he led them to the parking lot across the road to unload the goods from the minivans.

They didn't call their friends. Instead, they followed Qin Guan and slipped into the alley.

At this time of the summer night, the moon was at its brightest. The old and young men who were watching dramas at home rarely appeared in the empty alleys at this time of the day.

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