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In order to avoid unnecessary panic, Lang Jun put away his gun when he passed by the gambling table.

Qiao Ziyi saw Lang Jun put away the gun, she immediately understood Lang Jun's intentions, in case these gamblers saw the gun, maybe it would cause a riot, which would be equivalent to reporting to the fart treasure in advance.

So Qiao Ziyi also put away the gun and followed behind Lang Jun with two members of the goshawk group.

The cockscomb-headed man and the bewitching woman also followed behind, and without Lang Jun to speak, they didn't dare to walk away casually.

Seven or eight casino security guards saw that the boss was soft, what else did they fight? All of them followed from a distance, keeping an eye on the development of the situation.

"Brother, I'll warn you one last time, fart treasure is not easy to mess with, you'd better think clearly before you go in."

Arriving at the door of the VIP room, Shi Cannon turned back to Lang Jun and said.

Lang Jun was a little impatient in his heart, this stone cannon is really fucking salty and eats radishes, it's noisy enough.

"Stop talking nonsense, open the door."

Lang Jun said to the stone cannon.

Stone Cannon had no choice but to open the door of the VIP room.

Lang Jun rushed in as soon as he flashed, and he didn't know what strength the fart treasure was, so he still couldn't let this thing be prepared.

This is called his surprise attack unprepared, the fart treasure is gambling in the dark, at this time suddenly break in, will be able to successfully subdue him.

Sure enough, Lang Jun suddenly broke in, and everyone in the VIP room was taken aback.

In this luxurious room, four men sat around the gaming table, each with a coquettish girl in his arms, gambling.

Lang Jun didn't know which one was a fart treasure, so he pulled out the gun at this time, pointed at the four people and shouted: "Sit down, who dares to stand up, Lao Tzu shot him!" ”

Belch......

In the face of the black muzzle, the four of them were all very honest, but the four women were so frightened that they screamed.

"Shut up! Whoever shouts again will send her to Hades! ”

Qiao Ziyi shouted.

The four women were so frightened that they almost turned their backs, and they didn't dare to shout anymore with their mouths open.

On the wall of the VIP room, two men in casual clothes, both in their twenties, were about to reach into their arms when two members of the goshawk team pounced.

"Don't move!"

The two men in casual clothes were immediately subdued, and two pistols were found from their bodies.

Two members of the goshawk team put their guns away and held the two men in casual clothes.

"Which one is a?"

Lang Jun looked at the four gambling guys and asked in a cold voice.

No one answered, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Which one is a, point it out."

Lang Jun said to the cockscomb-headed man standing at the door.

The cockscomb man couldn't move a little, he looked at his girlfriend, and then at a bald man sitting at the gaming table, very confused.

The bald man looked fierce, glanced at the cockscomb-headed man, and gritted his teeth.

This is tantamount to not recruiting himself, Lang Jun understood at a glance that this bald man is a fart treasure.

"Get up for me!"

Lang Jun reached out and grabbed the collar on the back of the neck of the fart treasure and lifted the guy up.

"Grass Nima! Are you looking for death? Dare to touch me if you know who I am? ”

Fart Bao scolded angrily, glaring at Lang Jun viciously.

Syllable!

Lang Jun picked up the pistol and slammed the handle of the gun into the bald head of the butt treasure.

"I'm grassy!"

The fart monster screamed, reached out and touched it, his bald top was already smashed and bleeding.

Bang Bang Bang!

Lang Jun hit it three times again, smashing the fart treasure all over his head.

"I heard you're not easy to mess with, right? Lao Tzu loves to mess with people who are not easy to mess with. ”

Lang Jun snorted coldly.

These few beatings have greatly reduced the anger of the fart treasure, this guy is not so fierce, but he still glared at Lang Jun fiercely.

"Not convinced?"

Lang Jun asked coldly, he knew that if he didn't pack up this goods, he wouldn't cooperate with him.

"I'll obey you! Stinky boy, this is Loli Town, you're dead! ”

Fart Treasure roared fiercely.

"Okay, you've got it!"

Lang Jun's face sank, and the gun was pointed at the mouth of the fart treasure, which was four or five times fierce!

"Ahhh

Fart Treasure screamed, his mouth was full of blood, and his front teeth were knocked out, which was unspeakably miserable.

"Are you convinced?"

Lang Jun said calmly.

"I'll serve your mother!"

"I'm grass Nima!"

Lang Jun scolded, pulled the hair on the back of the butt treasure's head, pressed his head down violently, and then kicked this thing in the face!

"Ah, oh mom, don't, ahhhhhh......hhh

Fart Bao screamed from time to time, and was kicked by Lang Jun's flying feet, his face was no longer good, he was bruised, the bridge of his nose was broken, and blood was sprayed out along his nose!

Lang Jun is really impatient, he can also see that this fart treasure is arrogant and arrogant, he is a hob meat, if he doesn't give him some ruthlessness, he won't be honest!

So Lang Jun didn't care whether he begged for mercy or not, and kicked the face of this thing more than thirty times before stopping.

Looking at the fart treasure again, he didn't look like a child anymore, and after standing up straight, there was no ruthlessness in his eyes, and he looked at Lang Jun in a daze with an innocent expression.

When Lang Jun saw it, he was speechless in his heart, and the fart treasure at this moment was no different from a fool.

"Ask you one last time, are you convinced?"

Lang Jun glared at the fart treasure and shouted, loading the bullet casually, as long as this garbage dares to scold again, Lang Jun is ready to collapse him immediately!

Gods and ghosts are afraid of wicked people, and they have been fierce for half their lives, and today they can't say anything fierce, because what he met was Lang Jun.

"Uncle, I've taken ......"

Fart Treasure said with a crying voice.

This, this, this......

Everyone present was shocked, the brutality and ferocity of Lang Jun's attack just now was really shocking.

Moreover, they are all very familiar with the fart treasure, in Luoli Town and even the entire border area, the fart treasure is an absolutely awesome big brother-level character! The vast majority of people don't dare to gasp when they see the atmosphere of the fart treasure, let alone move a finger of the fart treasure.

I never thought that tonight's fart treasure would be abused like this, I really can't imagine it.

Lang Jun looked at the fart treasure and saw that this thing was convinced, so Lang Jun said, "Do you know what happened to you?" ”

"No, I don't know...... uncle, let's have something to say, don't do it again."

The fart treasure can't take care of the identity and face, Lang Jun's round of blackness will be beaten, and the fart treasure is really unbearable, this is simply a nightmare.

"Ziyi, escort them out."

Lang Jun said to Qiao Ziyi.

"Okay husband."

Qiao Ziyi agreed, took two members of the goshawk team, escorted a group of people in the VIP room, and went to a large room next door.

In the VIP room, there were only two people left, Lang Jun and Fart Bao.

Fart Bao's heart is even more bottomless, he himself is ruthless and poisonous enough, but he didn't expect someone to be more ruthless than him, how can he beat people like this? The nose kicked people upside down, like a pig's nose......

Fart Bao thought bitterly in his heart, although there was no mirror, he also knew that his nostrils were facing the sky, and he was kicked by Lang Jun, which was too tragic......

Lang Jun looked at the virtue of the fart treasure, and was also surprised, why was he so heavy just now?

But thinking about it, Lang Jun was relieved, although he was calm on the surface now, he was still anxious in his heart, and he was really afraid that He Saihua would flee back to the island country.

And the fart treasure is to help He Saihua enter and exit China, seeing this person, how can Lang Jun not be in a hurry?

"Let me ask you, why did He Saihua leave the country?"

Lang Jun asked in a deep voice.

There was a gleam in his eyes, he had just calculated the previous enemy in his heart, and analyzed who would clean him up.

But I didn't expect that Lang Jun came here!

"This uncle, you, do you know He Saihua?"

Fart Bao stammered and said, because all the front teeth were smashed by Lang Jun, he ran out of wind when he spoke.

Syllable!

Lang Jun raised his hand and slapped it on the face.

"Say whatever you ask! What the hell are so many problems? ”

Lang Jun shouted.

Pumping the fart treasure straight in front of his eyes, he hated Lang Jun in his heart, if he had the opportunity, he planned to cut Lang Jun with a thousand knives in order to get out of his evil spirit.

"He Saihua, she is going to leave the country tonight, and I will send someone to send her ......"

Fart Bao was afraid of being beaten again, so he hurriedly said to Lang Jun.

it!

Lang Jun's heart sank, He Saihua really wanted to flee back to the island country, maybe this girl got the batch of diamonds, and wanted to transport them back to the island country first, and then come back for revenge!

Thinking of this, Lang Jun grabbed the collar of the fart treasure and said to him, "Take me to chase it immediately!" ”

"Okay, uncle, don't worry, can't I take you to catch up with He Saihua now?"

Fart Bao was so anxious that he was about to collapse, and he was really afraid that Lang Jun would be ruthless to him.

Lang Jun didn't speak again, and walked to the top of the VIP room with his fart treasure.

Qiao Ziyi had already detained those people in the next room, and at this moment she was guarding the door with two members of the goshawk team, and when she saw Lang Jun coming out with a fart, Qiao Ziyi hurriedly greeted her.

"Hurry up and go Ziyi, it's too late."

Lang Jun said to Qiao Ziyi.

Qiao Ziyi didn't say a word, and followed with two members of the goshawk group.

Lang Jun almost dragged the fart treasure forward quickly, and when he got outside, Lang Jun took the fart treasure to the back seat, and Qiao Ziyi took the two goshawk team members to the car.

"Ziyi, drive quickly."

Lang Jun said.

"Good!"

Qiao Ziyi agreed, started the car, and drove forward.

"Say, how do you go?"

Lang Jun asked Fart Baodao.

How dare you not listen to Lang Jun? Lang Jun's cruel abuse just now had a great effect, and he cleaned up the fart treasure obediently.

At this moment, Qiao Ziyi was guiding Qiao Ziyi on the road, and soon, Qiao Ziyi drove out of Luoli Town and onto a winding dirt road.

From here, you can leave the country to E, and then flee back to the island country, and every time He Saihua follows this route, shuttling between China and the island country.

Even her son Fang Tianqiu was like this, before Fang Tianqiu died, he came to Huaxia several times to assassinate Fang Yurou, all of them followed this route.

It can be said that this fart treasure not only helped He Saihua, but also helped Fang Tianqiu before, and received a lot of benefits.

In the night, Qiao Ziyi still drove fast on the dirt road, eager to catch up with He Saihua and his group who ran away.