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Chapter 1010 Eight Banners Disciples

In the alley next to the hot pot restaurant.

"Bang!"

Lao Fan, who had always focused on Xiao Faling, had no time to react when facing Luo Han's punch, and was hit hard on his temple and staggered.

"Fuck you!" Lao Fan gritted his teeth and cursed, and after pounced on Luohan, he punched him with inertia.

"Bang!"

After taking over Lao Fan's punch, Luohan elbowed him in the face again. Then, taking advantage of the moment when Lao Fan lost his attack power, he directly extended his right leg behind him and pushed his palm towards his chest.

"Tear!"

Lao Fan noticed that the Arhat was about to bring him down, and quickly grabbed the Arhat's front collar and tore his clothes directly.

"Bang bang!"

Seeing that Lao Fan's ability to resist the attack was so strong, Luo Han punched his chest twice again, then walked around behind him, and suddenly strangled his neck with his arm.

"Well!"

Lao Fan let out a muffled groan at the moment when his breathing was blocked, and quickly responded, ready to pull Luo Han's arm and make a shoulder-stop drop.

"Click!"

At the same time, Xiao Faling also bounced away the big spring in his hand, rushed to Lao Fan in one step, and directly pushed the tip of the knife to his lower abdomen: "Brother, you don't really want to die, right?"

When Lao Fan saw Xiao Faling pressing the knife on his lower abdomen, he immediately stopped the movement of his hand. Seeing this, Xiao Faling narrowed his eyes slightly: "Now, if you don't struggle, we won't move you, just blink if you can do it!"

At this moment, Lao Fan was almost suffocated by Luo Hanle. When he heard this, he suddenly began to blink. Seeing this, Xiao Faling nodded slightly to Luo Han, who then loosened his arm a lot.

"hiss--"

After getting rid of the suffocation, Lao Fan took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Faling with pain: "Brother, with your skills, you can make a living from anything, why rob me? I don't have much cash on my body, only a few more than two thousand. Don't hurt me, give it to you all, mobile phones, watches, and necklaces!"

"Go to your uncle! Do you think we are like robbers?" The voice of the Luohan came to Lao Fan's ear.

"Then you... I remember that I haven't offended people recently?" Old Fan felt a sudden thunder when he heard this. If the other party was not robbing, but came here specifically, then this matter would be dangerous.

"I'll ask you, a few days ago, did you sell a batch of motorcycles out?" Xiao Faling asked with squinted eyes.

"You are looking for me for this?" Old Fan was stunned.

"Speak!" Xiao Faling continued to ask with a cold face.

"Oh, I'll go, you just ask me this kind of thing, right? I do business legally, and there is no need to hide this kind of thing from others. Is it necessary to do it and take action?!" Lao Fan asked with gritted teeth and gritted his teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Faling exerted force on her arm, and the tip of the knife pierced Lao Fan's coat.

"Yes, recently, two groups of people have taken out motorcycles from me in batches. One is my old customer who collected a batch of racing cars and transported them to other places. The other is the third brother of Tiexiyuan who asked for a batch of road races!" Lao Fan felt a chill on his belly and spoke without hesitation.

"What car did Yuan Laosan take?" Xiao Faling asked again when he heard that some locals bought a car.

"There was no specific requirement. He gave me 100,000 yuan at that time and asked me to make eight off-road motorcycles for him. He said he wanted to go to the suburbs of the city with a few buddies. As long as he was strong and durable, he would not lose his chain at critical moments. At that time, I made eight Apulia 125 for him. Because this kind of car was first branded and the car charge price was low, I could make more money if I sold it to him!" Lao Fan responded without any concealment.

"When did he take the car away?" Xiao Faling continued to ask when he saw that the model of the motorcycle had matched.

"I can't remember this. It was about a week ago. He hired a tow truck and towed all of them away!"

"Where did you drag it?"

"Brother, I'm just a car dealer, not a Beidou navigation. Wherever the car went, can I still locate it? Moreover, I'm not familiar with Lao San Yuan, and there are several layers of relationships between them!" Lao Fan replied speechlessly.

"Didn't you lie?" Xiao Faling asked staring at Lao Fan's eyes.

"What's the point of lying like this?" Lao Fan was very frustrated.

"We don't have roots, but you have roots, right?" Xiao Faling put away his knife and grinned.

"I know, since no one is hurt, I will be silenced when this matter is reported. I have never seen you tonight!" Lao Fan nodded and responded very cleverly.

...

Interior of the winery office.

"Brother, you said that Brother Han and Lao Xiao have been out for so long, why haven't they come back yet? Can't they have anything to do?" Huang Shuo glanced at the time and looked at Yang Dong worriedly: "I tell you, Lao Fan's group of people don't look like ordinary cannons. The group of people I saw this afternoon are not inferior to Brother Han, they are really sluggish!"

"Okay, close your crow's mouth, they are not as bad as you." Yang Dong rolled his eyes.

"This is not an endless thing, mainly..."

"Lingling!"

While Huang Shuo was chatting, Luo Han also called Yang Dong's phone. After seeing the caller ID, he raised his hand and pressed to answer: "Hey... are you sure... there is no specific whereabouts? Tsk... OK, OK, I understand... You go back to the winery first, let's study it slowly... OK!"

After speaking, Yang Dong hung up the phone directly.

"Brother, why do you say that Brother Han was beaten?" Huang Shuo asked with his neck tampered.

"Bitch each one. That old fan is not a part of society at all. He is just a fitness enthusiast. After seeing the knife, he didn't interrupt at all and said everything he should say!" Yang Dong glanced at Huang Shuo and changed the subject: "There is a third son Yuan in Tiexi. Check this person!"

"Old San Yuan? Are you talking about Yuan Donghai's younger brother?" Huang Shuo took over the next sentence without even thinking about it.

"What, do you know each other?" Yang Dong was stunned for a moment.

"You ask this, it's just an insult to me. Go to Tiexi to inquire. Anyone with the number one in society doesn't know Brother Shuo? Do you think my eldest brother's title is in vain?" Huang Shuo said unhappily.

"Talk the serious matter!" Yang Dong asked seriously.

"The third son of Yuan you mentioned has something to do with this?" Huang Shuo asked blinked.

"Luhan said that Lao Fan's car was bought by Lao San Yuan! Who is this person's background?" Yang Dong nodded.

"Yuan Laosan has no background. It is mainly because his second brother Yuan Donghai, that is, Yuan Laoer. He shoveled it hard on Tiexi. There are three brothers in the Yuan family. The eldest son went to other places to ask for accounts for several years, but he never came back. Others say that he was in another place. Yuan Laosan is in Tiexi and specializes in high interest rates. It is said that the money he has been put outside for many years must be at least 60 to 70 million yuan. In Tiexi, he is considered a serious social elder brother. Yuan Laosan is his younger brother, but he has no reputation in society. He just helps Yuan Laoer. A few years ago, he was seriously injured because he was snatching a lady from a karaoke bar. After several years, he never had any record and was just doing it. However, Yuan Laoer was hard on the shovel, so he became famous as well." Huang Shuo responded with a clue.

"If there is this relationship, this matter is not easy to investigate." Yang Dong heard that Yuan Laosan, who bought motorcycles, was also a social person, frowned slightly because he was not sure whether Yuan Laosan's car was bought for Sidan, and it was easy to alarm the enemy directly.

"Brother, if you just want to check motorcycles, there is no way out. I have a childhood friend, and I'm just hang out with the second son of Yuan. Why don't I ask him to help me find out?" Huang Shuo volunteered.

"Are you safe, your kid?" Yang Dong asked cautiously.

"He has nothing wrong with being a little bit." Huang Shuo nodded confidently.

"You can try it, but remember, even if this matter fails, we must not expose the matter of checking those motorcycles!" Yang Dong instructed seriously.

"Don't worry, your eldest cousin is not reliable in doing things!" Huang Shuo patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, you go!" Yang Dong was also eager to find out Wu Zhiyuan's whereabouts during this matter, and opened his mouth and urged.

"Just go like this?" Huang Shuo stood there without moving.

"Otherwise, I'll give you one more?" Yang Dong asked back.

"No, my buddy, he is just having sex with Yuan Lao Er. I am looking for him now, just asking him to rob. Do you want him to tell me about this kind of thing in vain?" Huang Shuo reminded him.

"Oh, that's right!" Yang Dong nodded, opened the drawer directly, and took out 20,000 yuan to pat it on the table: "This money is for use!"

"Brother, they followed Yuan Laoer, and they chased for tens of millions of dollars and 20,000 yuan. I'm afraid he won't look down on it." Huang Shuo was unmoved.

"Bang!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Dong took out another 10,000 yuan to pat it on the table: "I only have so much cash. If you think you can't do it, then just take it down!"

"Although it's less, I'll just do it! If it really doesn't work, I'll put it in a little more!" When Huang Shuo heard this, he hurriedly put away the money: "I tell you, this is just that I call you a cousin, if someone else, I won't take you with this kind of money-losing job if I beat you to death!"

"Brother Shuo, I thank you. Please hurry up and do the important business now, okay?" Yang Dong looked at his annoying cousin and was speechless.

"Okay, just follow your attitude, and I will take a chance to go there." Huang Shuo grinned, took out the key and left the office.

...

About half an hour later, Huang Shuo drove his BMW 3 Series and quietly stopped outside a community gate on Xingshun Street. After slightly lowering the window, he lit a cigarette and looked at the street lights on the side of the road with a melancholy look.

After about ten minutes, a young man in a sports suit walked out of the community and walked towards Huang Shuo's BMW. The young man's father worked in the same pharmaceutical factory with Huang Shuo's father, so when they were children, they were classmates from kindergartens affiliated to the pharmaceutical factory, and they used to play together.

The young man's name is Su Hetai, but Su Hetai is just his name, not his surname, and the full name on his ID card is Cai Erjia Su Hetai. This guy is a Manchu, not only a serious Eight Banners, but also a Cai Erjia family in the Yellow Banner. If he doesn't do it well, he can get into the palace and become a security guard with a knife, because Manchus generally do not call his surname, and his name is a bit long, so everyone always calls him "Xiao Su", but this word is a bit like the homonym of "Xiao Uncle", so it gradually becomes "Xiao Cai".

To be honest, Xiao Cai is quite energetic, but his eyes are a little ill. He rolls his left eye upwards and his right eye downwards. When he looks at it, he always makes people feel that the child is a little dementia. But in fact, except for his a little silly, his IQ is basically no problem.

"Bang!"

After Xiao Cai walked out of the community, he pulled open the door of the co-pilot Huang Shuo and sat in. Then he glanced at the brand new BMW with envy: "People in society say that you are better than brother, but what should I say or not, your kid's life is really good. Now even BMW is on!"

"Don't talk, let me continue to ponder for a while." Huang Shuo looked sadly at a small black hotel on the side of the road that cost 20 yuan a night: "When I first met Zhang Wenjuan, we fired the first shot here. It took so long to go, and I don't know how she was doing!"

"Don't say it, I really know this. Zhang Wenjuan is now sitting in the Golden Voice Cabaret. One is 200, and one is 500!" Xiao Cai blinked his two eyes that were not on the same frequency and responded with a squid.

"I know she is not doing well, then I feel relieved!" Huang Shuo heard this and instantly let go. He turned his head to look at Xiao Cai, then grinned his teeth and laughed: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your eyes are getting farther and farther away. Your left eye points to the sky, right eye points to the ground, and nose bridge points to the air. He is born with a strange appearance. I think if you set up a fortune telling stall that makes a horse fairy, you will definitely fool many old men and women!"

"Don't rush me, drive away quickly!" Xiao Cai is usually annoying to others talking about his eyes, and is inexplicably a little irritable.

"Brother, please help me with something!" Huang Shuo grinned.

"Do you do something?" Xiaocai was stunned when she heard this: "Call me, didn't you say you would take me to prostitute?"

"Yes, I'm going to take you out for fun, but I'm going to tell you something else!" Huang Shuo explained wisely.

"Get out of here! For so many years, you've been fooling me! My mother said, you fool me outside all day long, and then your father fooled my father at work all day long, and you two have nothing good! The whole family is all fooling! At my house, you two are basically regular blacklists!" Xiao Cai finished speaking with his neck, and pushed open the car door and was about to leave.

"I won't let you do it in vain! This matter is beneficial!" Huang Shuo shouted.

"I'll help you, not because of the interests, but because I still care about the friendship between our two kindergarten classmates!" Xiao Cai heard this and hesitated for a few seconds, then sat back into the car.
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