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Chapter 938 : The Poisonous Dragon's Backhand 3

"Because there are the largest number of people on weekends, more police forces are needed for rescue and stability maintenance, and the intensity of inspections of traffic routes outside the city will be greatly reduced, and these matters will even have to be handed over to the auxiliary police. In that way,

Come on, Poison Dragon may still be able to take advantage of the opportunity of negligence to leave Fucheng. You have to know that if Poison Dragon wants to leave Fucheng, it is not as simple as just walking away by himself. He must also take away those subordinates, otherwise even if he returns,

In the south, he will soon lose his power because there is no one around to help him. In addition, he will be abandoned and hunted by his superiors here in Fucheng. The life of a drug lord will be said goodbye to Du Long. With someone like Du Long

For a drug lord, this kind of thing would never be tolerated. /top/ Novel Ranking"

Murong Bailing said very confidently.

Tang Yuyao nodded, turned to Lao Liu and said, "Let's go back to the club. I need you to teach me how to master some equipment."

Lao Liu nodded and never mentioned anything like booking a hotel room just now. Instead, he turned the car around and drove in the direction of the club.

Tang Yuyao turned his head and looked out the window. In just a few days, he saw so many things that he had never thought of or seen before. Compared with the intrigues and intrigues in the club, he had been with Feng Zhonghai and Feng Dahai before.

The fight between the two brothers is completely childish and cannot be brought to the forefront. No wonder they are looked down upon by President Sun of the club.

“A bigger world and a bigger sky?”

Tang Yuyao murmured to himself, thinking about Murong Bailing's words. Indeed, the higher you step on, the broader the world you see, and the more you realize your own insignificance.

"What do you think?"

After thinking about it, Tang Yuyao suddenly turned around and asked Lao Liu: "Is Fucheng too small for me?"

Unexpectedly, Lao Liu did not continue to act stupid. Instead, he was quiet for a while, looked at the road outside and said, "This car of yours is not suitable for running on such a narrow road. If you drive here, you will worry about your car."

Will you get scratched? Will you worry about whether you will hit someone? If you worry too much, you will not be able to enjoy the fun of driving."

"The joy of driving?" Tang Yuyao nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's right, but there are too many women in my family. I'm a little worried about these women."

Lao Liu turned to look at Tang Yuyao and said, "That's why I have no friends, so I can enjoy driving."

Tang Yuyao coughed twice, somewhat regretting that he had enjoyed his youth so actively and had forgotten the future fun of youth and middle age.

"Men, always have some goals to live a more meaningful life."

Lao Liu said this and continued to drive the vehicle with concentration, enjoying his fun.

Tang Yuyao smiled bitterly and turned to look outside the car again.

The silence in the carriage was broken when the big Audi left Fucheng City. Tang Yuyao's cell phone rang. He lowered his head and glanced. It was Murong Qian's call.

"Fenghaidong Hotel, come over as soon as possible."

Murong Qian whispered on the phone: "There are two room prices that have problems. We suspect that there may be some explosives and at least two guns in the room. However, the people inside are very vigilant and we failed to knock on the door.

You'd better come and take a look."

Tang Yuyao turned to look at the GPS navigator in the car and said, "Fenghaidong Hotel, are there any tall buildings nearby?"


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