"It's genuine!" Zeng Wangcai spread his hands and smiled, "If you believe me, I'll show you my ID."
As he spoke, he reached his hand inside her clothes.
"Don't move!" The big black guy was fooled, "I'll get it for you, don't play tricks."
The big black guy had become alert. He found that Zeng Wangcai and his men were too calm, which was completely different from the targets he had robbed in the past.
He held the bird gun in one hand, walked slowly forward, and reached into Zeng Wangcai's arms.
Reaching into Zeng Wangcai's clothes, the big black man felt a cold handle and was stunned: "What is this?"
"The ID!" Zeng Wangcai said with a grin, "You'll know if you take it out."
The big black guy pulled out the handle and his whole body shook violently.
A pistol, a completely black pistol, M1911.
"The robbery has come to your grandfather's head. Damn it. When your grandfather was robbing at sea, you were still a fucking liquid." Zeng Wangcai took the gun back in a flash, pointed it at the black guy's head and shouted, "You are all passive. Those who don't want him to die are all fucking..."
Then Zeng Wangcai was dumbfounded. Before he could finish pretending, all of the black guy's men ran away.
They ran so fast, without any brotherhood at all, and suddenly plunged into the woods and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Fusheng and his men moved quickly, pulling out their guns and aiming, but those people were also quick...
"Fusheng, why don't you speak?" Zeng Wangcai asked awkwardly.
“The monk may escape, but the temple cannot!”
"Too......"
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