Driving along the bumpy road, the car bumped for more than two hours, and Liu Mang and others fell asleep.

Liu Mang was holding Mo Qingcheng's delicate body in his arms, lying in the back row, having a sweet dream, when the car suddenly braked, and under the action of inertia, both of them fell forward.

Liu Mang woke up instinctively, grabbed the back of the chair in front of him with one hand, and stabilized his body.

Mo Qingcheng also woke up and looked around blankly. There was a lot of light outside, "What happened?"

Liu Mang was also curious about what was going on. He looked around and saw that the car was blocked by a group of people. There were six or seven people in total. In addition to flashlights, each of them also had a gun in his hand!

After the car was stopped, a man pointed a gun at the driver's head outside the car through the window, and several other people rushed towards the car door.

The driver was a fat black man in his forties. When he saw the fight, he obediently opened the car door and begged for mercy in the local dialect.

A guy wearing a black vest hit the driver on the head with the butt of his gun, beating him bloody and shutting his mouth.

Looking at the situation, Liu Mang seemed to have been robbed with a gun.

Hey, there are so many new things these days, it’s interesting to encounter armed robbery.

Not only did Liu Mang find it interesting, but so did Big Fatty Li and Liao Fan, and both of them were happy.

Big Fatty Li said: "I'm just feeling bored. Now something is wrong. Brother, tell me, these people are really interesting. It's not good to rob anyone. They have to rob us. Do you think they are idle eggs?

It hurts. I’ve had enough good days and I’m looking for some excitement.”

Liao Fan clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, although God has the virtue of promoting good life, and although our Buddha is compassionate, to be compassionate to the evil is to be evil to the weak. Since someone wants to rob the poor monk, don't blame the poor monk for being rude."<

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Most of the people who got into the car with guns were strong men, and there was also a woman among them. She was tall and thick, like a bear, and her size was not much worse than that of Fatty Li, who weighed more than 300 kilograms. She shouted loudly in Mandarin, "

Damn, who the hell is going to rob you? We are just hitchhiking. Besides, I want to rob you, but I won’t rob you, a stinky monk. Look at how tattered your clothes are.

I’ve been wearing shoes like yours for several years, and my big toes can greet people.”

Liao Fante was unconvinced, "Amitabha, this poor monk is frugal and not extravagant and wasteful, so he is not poor. Moreover, money is an external thing, so this poor monk does not care about it."

The woman said angrily: "You have a lustful look on your face, and you are pretending to be a monk. You are pretending to be a dick! And that fat guy over there, he looks like a pig, and he also has a wretched face. He is not a good bird at first glance."

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The woman's eyes finally fell on Liu Mang, and she nodded slightly, "This handsome boy is quite good-looking. He is much better than those crooked melons and cracked jujubes. It's a pity that he has a wife. Otherwise, I would

I can marry my daughter to you. But it doesn’t seem to matter. How about you dump your wife?”

Liu Mang was so frightened that he almost shuddered when he heard this. It is said that dragons and dragons give birth to phoenixes. Just as a woman has a strong back and a strong waist, you can definitely guess what her daughter is like, "Thank you, sister, for your kindness.

My wife and I have a very good relationship, and I have never thought about changing my wife."

While talking, Liu Mang glanced at Mo Qingcheng. He would not give up such a beautiful wife to anyone else.

Mo Qingcheng raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, not to mention how sweet it was while looking forward.

When the woman saw Liu Mang and Mo Qingcheng flirting with each other and looking affectionate, she said loudly: "Look at you two, I'm more handsome than you, and I know how to love your wife. Can you compare?"

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Fatty Li and Liao Fan glanced at Liu Mang and Mo Qingcheng. They also wanted to love such a beautiful wife, but where could they find it?

Liu Mang said: "My name is Liu Mang, eldest sister, where are you?"

"People who know me call me Luo Sanniang. You guys are tourists, don't be afraid. We are not robbers. I didn't think about you, but this driver is not a good bird. He has killed two people in the past half month.

He came to the road you are taking now, specifically to go to a scalping shop. When you get there, there are many people waiting for you. Not only did they rob your luggage, they also asked the men to kill the women and sell them. Especially.

She is Liu Mang, your wife. She is so beautiful, but she must have been tortured so badly."

The driver was giggling, begging Luo Sanniang to let him go in local dialect.

It was a good thing that he didn't speak, but as soon as he did, Luo Sanniang kicked him over with her big feet, and ordered two of his men to pull him down.

Two tall and thick men rushed forward like wolves and tigers. Each grabbed an arm of the driver and dragged them under the car and into the grass on the roadside. Then there was a gunshot, and the driver's pleas disappeared instantly.<

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Luo Sanniang's expression didn't change at all, as if she just killed a cockroach and didn't care at all.

Luo Sanniang thought Liu Mang and the others would be frightened, but after a closer look, they both seemed fine, "You guys are quite brave."

Big Fatty Li said bitterly: "No, it's nothing. I am very timid. We are very scared, very scared. Don't you think so?"

Liao Fan said angrily: "It's you, you little pig!"

At this time, the two people who got off the car had already come up. A lean man was busy starting the car, turning the front of the car, and heading back along the original road.

Liu Mang and Luo Sanniang started chatting, "What do you do?"

Luo Sanniang touched the barrel of the gun in her hand as if touching her own man, "In this place in Nanyang, apart from officials and family members, there are only two types of people who rely on guns to make a living. One is drug lords, and the other is mercenaries like us.

.I am quite good at reading people. Liu Mang, you and your wife, you and your wife are not ordinary people at first glance. They must be wealthy and powerful people."

Big Fatty Li pointed to his nose, "I don't look like that?"

Luo Sanniang glanced at Big Fat Li's pig-headed face, "It looks like... you look like a follower."

Follower? Fatty Li is speechless. You have already seen this, how can I still fool around?

Liu Mang said: "You think it's really good. I can't say that everyone is rich, but it's okay."

Luo Sanniang slapped her thigh and said, "Let me tell you, the temperament of rich people is different. When you come to Nanyang, you are either talking about business or traveling. It's not peaceful here. Just a few of you, if something goes wrong

A little trouble would be bad. Look at me, Luo Sanniang, there are not many people here in Nanyang who dare not give me face. Please ask me to be your bodyguard, and I will ensure that you don't hurt a hair."
Chapter completed!