The whole room answered in unison, the momentum was overwhelming!
No less than the leading gang in any city!
The mind is strange, the people are strange, and the order is unified!
This is also a natural ability to rule.
Looking at Zhuang Zhuang’s solemn expression despite a room full of snacks, I suddenly felt that——
Although the children of this family have different talents and are completely different from each other, they undoubtedly have one good thing in common -----
Following the navigation system, Ozawa was flying at a fast speed, without hesitation for a moment, and soon reached the direction of the red arrow indicating the end point in the navigation system----
This is just outside the eastern suburbs of the district. Although it is a suburb, there are few people. Except for a few abandoned chemical factories, there are very few trees and grass.
He got off the runway, jumped out of the car, and ran quickly into a factory warehouse without caring where the car hit.
This warehouse has been abandoned for a long time, but it has been cleaned cleanly. There is not even a spider web or dust particle on the door. Ozawa glanced over and knew in his heart——
The person who once came to school to look for me is also there.
He stood still, raised his hand and was about to open the door, when he heard a creaking sound, and the two-meter-high iron door opened inward, and four or five men in black with guns walked out, pointing at Ozawa and saying, "We sir want to see you."
You, go---!"
Ozawa's eyebrows moved, and he looked at their guns and said, "First of all, it's not your adults who want to see me, it's him who invited me; secondly, I don't like the way he invited me, and finally..."
His eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and grasped the muzzles of their guns. His eyes changed and he turned his arms sideways. Before the big men could figure out what was going on, they only heard bang bang bang.
After several consecutive shots, the guns in their hands exploded and self-destructed at the same time. The gun brake broke and the gun barrel was completely destroyed.
"I hate it when people point guns at me."
When he finished speaking, two of the big men facing him also fell down at the same time, rolled their eyes, and fainted.
No one saw clearly how and what moves he made, or more likely, they didn't see him move at all. Such a young child destroyed several of their guns in an instant, and even knocked down two of them at the same time.
A big man?
God, this is so terrifying!
"You...what did you do..."
The remaining few immediately panicked and took out daggers from their waists to point at Ozawa in protest.[
"Do you think the people who pointed knives at me would end up with a lighter or worse fate than them?"
Ozawa's expression remained unchanged, and when he asked in a low voice, he was so frightened that several big men flinched, their faces showing fear, and they dared not move.
No one would have thought that a child who looked only four or five years old could have such an aura, so powerful, so terrifying, and his every move and gesture showed the calmness and calmness of a tyrant.
…
"Trash! Get out of here----!"
Behind him, a stern voice sounded, scolding from behind.
Ozawa raised his eyes and saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a suit walking out from behind. After scolding a few big men, he bent down and said respectfully to Ozawa, "Hello, young master, I've surprised you.
"
Master?
Ozawa frowned, "Who are you?"
"I have been with the young lady for many years, and have been with the young lady since I entered the dark world." The middle-aged man smiled, his expression always respectful, "Don't worry, we just want to invite you, young master, and we will not harm you or harm you.
My sister’s plan.”
"Miss?" Ozawa frowned, but didn't ask more, interrupting him and asking, "Where is my sister?"
"Please come with me."
The middle-aged man said, stretched out his hand, and guided inward.
Ozawa did not respond, but followed him and walked inside----
This journey has been very smooth.
Although the security was tight, except for the men in black and the guards, there were no other ambushes. This was within the range that Ozawa could handle with ease on his own.
The further inside, the brighter it became. When he reached the center of the warehouse, Ozawa saw that it was extremely clean, with tables and chairs fully furnished, and the strong aroma of coffee and milk tea burning everywhere.
Contains the aroma of dessert.
There was a table and a chair, and sitting on the chair was the noble man who came to see me that day.
"Do you still know me?" the man asked, "Ozawa."
"The heir to the founder of the Black Terror Family. Later, due to his limited abilities, there were many branches of the Black Terror. He was responsible for the drug experimental base. After the experimental base was destroyed by Nangong, he disappeared for five years and his whereabouts were unknown. Unexpectedly, he appeared again five years later.
City." Ozawa looked at him and slowly stated word by word, "I know you, a man with delusions, Brando."
The words not only revealed his background as Brando, but also made a mockery of his past and behavior from that day to the present... This child's sharp tongue and sharp tongue are very clever.
"You have investigated me very clearly." Brando leaned back, picked up the coffee cup, smelled it for a moment, savored it, and smiled at him, "It seems that he is ready to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.
It’s planned.”
"You're overthinking..." Ozawa dismissed him and denied bluntly, "I'm here to take my sister home, you'd better not touch her, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Move him?" Brando raised his eyebrows, his tone was noncommittal, shook his head and laughed, "I'm just a snack and toy. It's our little princess Mu Yan who has a bad temper. She doesn't want anything and always makes trouble..."
Brando's tone was very helpless, "Look, the bread and cakes from the best dessert shop in the city, I specifically checked the favorite tastes recorded in my personal file and sent someone to buy them. Ozawa, you can't accuse me, daddy."
"
Daddy...
One mouthful of daddy, are you a daddy maniac?
Ozawa rolled his eyes one after another and said to him, "Your handsome facial features can no longer hide your impatient IQ. Sir, stop looking for a sense of belonging as a 'nanny' here. Leave it early."
Having my sister is good for both you and me."
"In your eyes, am I handsome?" Brando suddenly asked with a smile and said with a smile, "I quite like your way of complimenting me."
Ozawa-san wants to draw a gun——
However, the enemy did not seem to have any intention of engaging in a gunfight with him. Seeing his movements, they waved their hands. From the other side of the warehouse, several men in black approached with guns drawn and brought in Yaya, who was wearing a princess dress.
.
This princess dress is Yaya's advertising clothing. It is clean and tidy, and there is no look of fear or panic on Yaya's face. It can be seen that it is true that the man said that he did not abuse Yaya.
But he thought that there weren't many people who could really make his little girl feel her beauty turn pale and panic.