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Chapter 195 You guys are in the nest (monthly pass)

Xu Chuan has done a lot of robberies recently, and he has become very proficient in this kind of thing. Looking at the confused expressions of several people, Xu Chuan felt that it was very familiar. Most of those who were robbed by him had this expression on their faces.

"Come on, you know, don't pretend you don't understand what I'm saying." Xu Chuan said it in English, French and Mandarin. There may be Chinese immigrants here for several generations, and they may not be able to speak Chinese for a long time.

The two who could still move took out all the valuable things on their bodies. Xu Chuan asked one of them to help the three who could not move, find all the things on their bodies, and tied them up with their belts.

There were quite a lot of things thrown on the ground, including some cash, several gold rings and necklaces, four mobile phones, several folding knives and some white powder divided into small portions. The only pistol was in Xu Chuan's hand.

It can be seen that these people have not shipped much goods today, otherwise the cash would not be so small. Xu Chuan picked up the cash and put it into his pocket. He picked up a gold ring the same size as a ring finger and said, "Cut it, it's copper."

, I hate this kind of pretentiousness the most in my life, raising my expectations to the fullest, and then you show me this?

After all, it was daytime, so I couldn't waste too much time. I took out my phone and dialed Curtis. I hoped that he had finished discussing business with the ladies.

"Brother, we are all our own people, please let us go." The not very standard Mandarin came from the mouth of a gangster who was kneeling next to him.

Xu Chuan's eyes lit up. It would be easier if there was someone who took the initiative to speak. Otherwise, he had to do it himself, which was actually quite tiring. He squatted down in front of this person, holding the Beretta 92FS in his left hand casually.

He patted the man's face with his right hand and said, "Okay, no problem, but since we are one of our own, why are you trying to rob me? I don't understand this very well. Please explain it to me."

Xu Chuan patted very hard, but the man could only hold his head and dare not move. He looked bitter and thought to himself, this is what he usually does. Who knew that he would encounter a tough problem today.

"We are ignorant of Taishan. Your Excellency, we are in large numbers. We are from the Longtou Gang, and the speaker is Mr. Wang." This man's Mandarin was not fluent, but Xu Chuan basically understood it.

"Oh, I'm from the Longtou Gang, Lao Wang." Xu Chuan smiled, his tone was as if the two of them had just had a drink together yesterday, and the man looked happy, "Yes, yes, it's all a misunderstanding.

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"But I don't know him."

Then why are you fucking smiling? This man's smile was frozen on his face, and he knew that Xu Chuan was just playing tricks on him.

Xu Chuan's face darkened, "Then tell me the origins of this Longtou Gang."

The Dragon Head Gang is a branch of the Fuqing Gang. Its main forces are in Paris. It is engaged in pornography, gambling, and drug trafficking. It also collects protection fees. In recent years, it has also begun to explore the real estate and logistics markets and has developed well.

"Then this is your territory. What is the standard for charging protection fees?" There are many shops in this area. How much revenue should be generated this month?

"No, no, we only charge protection fees for Chinese shops." Xu Chuan was stunned by this man's words, "Hey, I'm sorry, you guys are just running around with guns blazing. Situ Meitang's face is so red."

I've been completely disgraced by you."

Xu Chuan used his right hand hard and slapped the boy hard. The man kneeling next to him subconsciously ducked to the side, wanting to stay away from this lunatic. Who is Situ Meitang? We don't know him.

"Oh, you're quite smart and you know how to hide." This man's actions reminded Xu Chuan that he couldn't just hit one person, that would be unfair.

After a while, the two men were already bruised and swollen, and they were about to cry. The one with the hole in his butt lay on the ground and buried his face deeply in the soil. Although he couldn't see the situation lying down, the screams of his companions could not be heard.

Tell him loudly that it's best not to be so conspicuous.

Xu Chuan took out a photo of Burrell from his pocket and placed it in front of them, "Have you seen this person? Think about it carefully."

The man in front of me shook his head and looked at his companion, "No, I really haven't seen him before."

Xu Chuan was a little disappointed. He stood up and walked to the man who was tied behind his back and lying on the ground. He pulled his hair and put the photo in front of his eyes. "What about you, have you seen it?"

This guy's face was covered with dirt, and he endured the double pain on his head and buttocks. He squinted and looked at it, "I've seen it before, just around here, at Place Pigalle..." He definitely didn't finish his words.

Xu Chuan knew that he wanted to negotiate terms with him, so he let go of his hair, pressed the butterfly knife still on his butt with his hand, and stirred it from left to right.

"You dare to play tricks with me at this time, okay." He pinched his neck, cut off his screams, and then picked him up. He was lucky. At least he had some clues, so he needed to work hard.

After chatting with him, if he dares to say that he has forgotten later, Xu Chuan would not mind letting him experience what memory recovery technique is.

Even if this kid knows his skills, Xu Chuan didn’t have to put in too much effort. He has already mastered all the tricks like pouring beans through a bamboo tube. There is a shop in Pigalle Square that provides special services, S..M plus role play, what do you think?

The difference is that everyone who goes there hopes to be whipped by the Queen. This kid has seen the people in the photos go there.

I didn’t expect that people really cannot be judged by their appearance. This old boy Blier’s hobbies are so different. Si Guoyi.

"Boss." Curtis's voice came from outside the alley. It was different from the H2 he drove in before, but a black van specially designed to transport goods. The door opened and Swager got out of the car.

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"Hey, Bell." Swagger was wearing a plaid shirt and a rustic baseball cap on his head. He looked like he was from the western United States.

"Brother, this is Paris. Don't tell me that you didn't receive the commission from Mexico last time." This was not the first time Xu Chuan complained about his clothes.

Swager was in a good mood when he thought of that large amount of money. "Thank you, Bell. I have already transferred that money to Sarah. We had chosen a house before. This money is very timely."

"Man, are you crazy? You haven't kept any of this money?" Curtis shouted in surprise, but this was a personal matter, and no matter how good the relationship was, it was hard to say too much.

"OK, just be happy." Now is not the time to say this. Of course, they are not worried about these private matters being heard by these drug dealers, because Xu Chuan had no intention of leaving his life alive from the beginning.

The three people started working together, and in less than a minute there were five more corpses on the ground. Xu Chuan would never show mercy to these drug sellers, so he loaded the corpses into the car and "throw them on the Irish territory, Buck."

The ones from Stan are also fine.”

"Boss, you are so bad!" If these corpses were discovered, several gangs might have a fight. He knew very well that Xu Chuan had always regarded these drug dealers as his own piggy bank, and he would use them when he wanted to use his pocket money.

Go get some, it looks like there will be another amount of income.


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