Chapter 145 Old Cha Is Swollen...
Chapter 145 Old Cha Is Swollen...
bath center.
Upstairs, there was a gentle breeze.
Su Mo pursed her lips and looked down at the Burmese security guards gathered downstairs.
He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
side position.
Ah Fat pointed a gun at several people, lowered his head and showed off the snacks in the bathroom.
Brother Meng and the others sat on the ground heartlessly, knocking sunflower seeds and chatting.
"No, aren't you afraid?"
Fatty asked a little puzzled.
It is understandable to say that he is not afraid, after all, he is used to it.
Since Qindu, which day is not on the road of life and death.
It's all luck to be alive.
But the problem is.
Why are Brother Meng and the others so calm.
You know, there are hundreds of local security officers gathered below. Although they haven't stormed yet, that's because they have Shen Bei and the old man in their hands.
Once delayed for a long time.
No one can guarantee whether they will use force.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. If we were afraid, we wouldn't have fanned pigs at home and ran out to do this."
Brother Meng replied angrily, and kept moving his hands.
"what about me?"
Cao San spoke angrily.
"You're fooling me all day long. Can you stop bragging? If you weren't chased by pigs all day long, why would you run out? I'm wronged. The second uncle said it. The craft will definitely be passed on to me in the future."
"Come out to see the long legs, but I haven't seen them until now."
"The old man collapsed you as soon as you came up, so let me take a look anyway."
Let's talk about who has the most opinion in the team.
Nothing is better than the sad San'er.
So far, I have done all the desperate things, but my wish has not been fulfilled so far.
I thought I was rich this time, not to mention being able to lick my long legs, how about touching the head office?
But this wish was ended with a single shot by Brother Meng.
"Can you blame me? You can ask Brother Su, I really can't blame me. When I rushed into the suite, I didn't want to give this brother Bei a disgrace, and fired a random shot. It's in the bed next door."
Brother Meng also felt wronged.
It was a random shot.
It broke on the old ass who was trying to plow the land under the covers.
"Hey, is the old man awake?"
"Woke up."
Cao San bared his teeth, leaned over and whispered
"Hey, don't tell me, this old man looks very old, but I didn't expect him to be very strong. Did he take medicine? He was so hard, he passed out, but he was still standing. I went up and pulled it up and played a few times. Come on, I woke up, and I'm scolding that Brother Bei right now."
heard the words.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
The picture is so beautiful, I dare not think about it.
"What is Su Ge going to do? Are we running? Or are we going to do it with this group of people? Can we do it?"
Speaking of which.
Several people looked up at Su Mo squatting in front of the old man and Brother Bei at the same time.
"People can't retreat?"
Su Mo squinted and stared at the old guy wrapped in a bath towel in a bad tone.
"Humph!"
The other party snorted coldly, but he didn't hesitate at all.
Shen Bei on the side also spoke without any fear.
"This is the Burmese Village. Do you know what the consequences of kidnapping Mr. Cha are? Even if you escape from here, you don't even think about getting out of the Burmese Village."
Shen Bei now wants to die.
Damn Aaron.
Why can't even a message be sent back if the matter is not done.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be blocked in the office by several people.
It's fine if he's alone.
But the old man next to him, because of his connection in the Burmese Village, had a very high status, and was shot in the ass. Now that there are so many people from the Public Security Bureau, the few people in front of him were beaten to death in the end.
His bathing center is the same as the casino, and it is estimated that it will not continue to operate.
Hate.
It's good to make money by riding a horse by yourself.
It's all to blame that Zaku, why can't you do it, why is the oil so strong?
If you are full, why order 500 bottles of imperial oil?
"hehe."
Su Mo grinned, showing no trace of worry at all.
He turned his head and looked at Mr. Cha who was at the side.
"You have nothing to say?"
"Let me go, I will guarantee that you can get out of the Myanmar village, otherwise, if I die, you will be in great trouble, even if the Dragon Kingdom sends people, it is impossible to rescue you, I am not joking with you, I... …a lot of energy.”
Mr. Cha bowed his head and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice.
"Snapped!"
What responded to him was a big pussy.
"Are you Nanfu? You still have a lot of energy? San'er... come here, come here, Mr. Cha is not very satisfied with your service just now, you didn't eat, I didn't even look blue, straightened Go on!"
Pulling the bath towel off Mr. Zha's body, Su Mo got up and yelled.
He gave Shen Bei a meaningful look.
"You played really well...it's worth a lot of money."
finished.
Su Mo went directly to Ah Pang's cell phone and walked to the corner next to it.
He dialed the number of Uncle Qin from the Qindu Public Security Bureau, and started talking in a low voice.
I thought something would happen.
Unexpectedly, the system identified the identity of the old guy, which is really unusual.
A big shot is a big shot indeed.
but……
Once the matter of the old guy gets out, maybe the Myanmar side will have to pay him.
As for why they didn't call Chen Dali and Ning Fan.
Su Mo felt that the matter was too big for the two of them to decide what to do.
"Call the people below, let them bring some supper over, I want to eat pig's trotters, what do you want to eat, make a list, give it to the fat man, and let him deliver it."
Shortly after.
The entrance to the bathroom.
The captain of the Public Security Bureau who beat up Brother Long violently watched the gangster send a list of items he needed.
He froze in place for a minute or so.
10 roasted pig's trotters, three catties of marinated chicken feet, five catties of secret flower armor, boiled tiger head shrimp, one box of beer...
Looking at the densely packed food on the list, even how to deal with it is clearly written.
The captain really couldn't figure it out.
In Mianzhai, he had never met such a vicious criminal, but...it was the first time he had seen someone like the one upstairs.
Hostages were taken.
Shouldn't the first order be a lot of cash and then a means of escape?
Why do you need so much food?
Are you having a party here?
The captain couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it at all, and directly stuffed the list to a team member next to him, saying in an unquestionable tone
"Half an hour, prepare these things and send them up."
The team members looked down, touched their pockets, and walked away dejectedly.
subsequently.
The Chief of the Security Bureau picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Sniper, how's the observation going? How's Cha Lao doing? No injuries?"
There was silence on the intercom.
After a long time, there was a hesitant voice.
"Zha... Mr. Cha... was swollen from bullets."
"What thing is swollen? Got shot?"
"xx is swollen!"
"Fuck..."
The captain of the Public Security Bureau cursed in a broken voice, and looked up at the top floor of the bathing center.
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