This is what Ailiang wants.

He has no time to slowly deal with people from the black area of ​​Qianhua Market to deepen his relationship.

Ailiang is not a Muss, a developer or eyeliner.

He doesn't care, and he doesn't need it.

It is more difficult to get the information you want from these people than to make a slut stop seducing a man.

Instead of communicating, slowly obtain information.

Ai Liang prefers to use simple and crude violent provocations to attract the attention of the other party.

Get out the mastermind behind the scenes and directly talk to the boss behind the scenes.

This is just like you on the Internet, no one cares about the serious character guide posts.

Rewrite a post and squirt this character is useless.

A bunch of big guys will jump out to criticize you, and then attach various character weapon skills to use, and ridicule you as a wise thing.

This is how humans are urinary.

Besides, reality is not a game, so you don’t need to follow the plot process.

After meeting the boss, the next thing became much simpler.

Just beat the patient.

If you have any questions in the future, just come to him. If you don’t accept it or be honest, you will beat him up.

Anyway, since you can surrender to my violence once, you can surrender to my second time.

With long flow of water, there is no sustainable way to fish in the water.

If you want any information, just ask directly. If you really want to fight to the end, I will send you to chat with the King of Hell.

There are always people who know each other and are willing to cooperate honestly.

Without Ma Wei, who can use violent means to oppress others, Ai Liang can't use the same method to oppress him, right?

As for what other people think...

Ai Liang doesn't think he is a good person.

After asking for advice, Zhang Yan stared at Ai Liang with a look that he wished he could eat his flesh and blood.

"Brother Ma wants to see you."

Zhang Yan almost jumped out of his teeth.

This is the first time he has been so depressed in the past few years.

If both sides had not fired guns, Ma Wei asked him not to make a big deal, and would also like to meet Ai Liang.

I guess Ai Liang would probably take out a knife and prick it back when he turned around.

Ma Wei is not as restless as Zhang Yan.

After all, I am the boss, and I am more or less proud.

He wanted to see who sent the messenger Ai Liang to come here, so ignorant.

As for the bounty hunter?

No one thought about that.

Which bounty hunter dares to be so arrogant and fails to treat himself as a terminator.

"lead the way."

Ai Liang waved his gun and signaled Zhang Yan to walk in front.

By the way, he used gestures to signal the two unlucky guys to carry away the strong man under his feet.

No matter what, Ai Liang couldn't let these people walk behind him.

This is the same as remembering to wear a helmet when you are fishing.

The unlucky guy who received Ai Liang's gesture of the gesture was as soon as he was about to help someone, but Zhang Yan glared at him fiercely.

These two men were in a dilemma and didn't know who should listen to.

Whether it is the madman who takes out a gun at the moment of disagreement, or his boss Zhang Yan, they can't afford to offend him.

Ai Liang knew their difficulties, so he helped them make a choice very considerately.

He opened the security of the pistol again and pointed the muzzle at the two unlucky guys.

The two of them were very grateful for Ai Liang's help and quickly helped him up.

Then he lowered his head and walked over Zhang Yan, not daring to look at his face.

The man had to bow his head at the gun.

If Zhang Yan loses face, he will be scolded or beaten at most.

If you don’t follow the instructions of this madman, your body will probably have two more gun holes, and whether your life can be saved will be lingering.

The two brothers guarding the door are like foot therapy technicians. They have not taken a shower for a week, and they are customers.

It seems like I don't want to press it but I have to press it.

It’s so comfortable that the person was moved away.

But Zhang Yan's face became more and more gloomy.

Without saying a word, he led Ai Liang and one of his men and left through the back door.

There are many regular customers who know Zhang Yan in the bar. When he sees him going downstairs, he can't help but say hello and make a fuss.

But now Ai Liang is following him.

Zhang Yan didn't want anyone to ask about Ai Liang's identity. He didn't feel happy about it and ignored these people.

The three of them came directly from the back door to a small parking lot.

This parking lot is only monitored at the entrance and connects to the alley next to it.

It is convenient for some customers who have some minor problems to leave.

Zhang Yan and his men opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat and the driver's seat, and started the car.

"get off."

Ai Liang suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Yan thought Ai Liang was afraid to see Ma Wei.

He called out a text message that he had already written in advance and was about to call someone to come and surround Ai Liang.

Ailiang opened the door of the driver's seat: "I'll open it."

Zhang Yan's subordinates were stunned for a moment, turned to look at Zhang Yan for his advice.

Seeing that the boss snorted coldly and did not refute, he got out of the car and gave up the seat.

Zhang Yan looked at Ai Liang coldly: "Do you know the way?"

"That's why you are asked to lead the way."

Ailiang sat in the driver's seat and hung up the manual gear for the car.

Zhang Yan frowned and asked his men to drive another car.

He sat in the passenger seat, took out the cigarette box, and prepared to smoke and relieve his irritability.

"I said to get off the bus, including you."

Ai Liang said suddenly.

Click.

Zhang Yan pinched the cigarette box into a ball: "Say it again?"

Ai Liang put his hands on the steering wheel without moving: "I told you to get out of the car."

Your md** stuff!

I'll let me go down by driving my car, so I'll give you a face, right!

Zhang Yan suddenly felt his blood rushing up to his head. Even Ma Wei had never treated him like this.

With anger at the heart, Zhang Yan didn't care about Ma Wei's orders.

He reached into his arms directly, trying to teach Ai Liang a lesson.

Faced with this situation, Ai Liang just took a simple look at him and first used the motivation to control his body movements.

Then he pretended to stretch out his hand and pressed Zhang Yan's thyroid cartilage hard.

Zhang Yan felt that he couldn't use his strength. Before he could take out the folding knife from his pocket, he fainted in front of him. When he was dizzy, his arms twitched a few times.
To be continued...