For the first time, Balu found Miss Jiao's arrogant look pleasing to the eye. Perhaps this favor was given by him.
"I'll give you two choices." The man who was holding the girl's slender waist turned his head and looked at the arrogant Sister Lan.
"Either you kneel down and kowtow to my wife, and I will leave you with an intact body, or I will pickle you with magic powder." His tone was neither hurried nor slow, and even a little nonchalant, but Sister Lan, who had been in the world for a long time, clearly saw a ruthlessness in the eyes of this young man that she had never seen before.
"Brother, I'm just an employee, I follow the rules. We bought this woman with our money, so we have to make money for the boss. Since she is your woman, you can buy her at the original price, and I won't make it difficult for you."
A woman who can bend and stretch herself can find a way out for herself.
"Hmph!" Baru sneered. "My wife threw a tantrum this morning and went out, and now she's here with you this evening. She got beaten and cried her eyes out, and you're not going to give me an explanation?"
Sister Lan narrowed her yellow eyes, "So what do you want?"
"Hiss—" The young man took a breath impatiently, raised the gun barrel and scratched his head, with a bandit-like air.
"Didn't I just tell you, either you kneel down and kowtow to my wife and I'll leave your body intact, or I'll pickle you with magic powder."
"You...you are so arrogant." Seeing that the situation was out of control, Sister Lan just gave it a try and waved her hand to call all the henchmen and armed thugs.
Nanxi's heart suddenly sank.
The enemy outnumbers us, what a fool.
Balu felt the small hand pulling his lower back tighten.
I sneered in my heart, he is just a bully.
The sound of Natu came from the common frequency headphones.
"Along, we've looked everywhere, but we can't find her. What's wrong with you? How did you end up with a wife when you went up there looking for something?"
He was confused after listening for a long time. Balu was a scoundrel usually, but he was never vague when it came to serious matters. What happened today? He started shooting as soon as he went out, and now he wanted to kill people after hearing the noise.
"If you can't find it, forget it. Just blow up the building!"
The fearless man raised his eyebrows and gave the order, "Biaozi, shoot."
Before everyone could react, several men with submachine guns suddenly rushed out from the stairwells on the second floor and started shooting at Sister Lan and her men.
Balu held the disobedient little wild cat in one hand and strode out of the chaotic hall.
Even after they got in the car and the man put his coat on her, she was still dazed.
The scene just now was too shocking. It was her first time experiencing a gunfight in person. Bullets flew past her scalp and all kinds of mixed screams filled her ears. She didn't even dare to open her eyes. What kind of hell on earth was this? It was too terrifying.
Balu held the steering wheel with one hand, turned his head to look at the frightened girl, frowned, and wondered why she was so timid.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Nanxi didn't react for a moment, and stared blankly at the man who sounded the voice.
"Does the wound on your body hurt?" the man repeated stiffly.
She pursed her lips, tears about to fall, and nodded.
"You deserve it. You treated my words as bullshit and brought this upon yourself." He was annoyed and irritated, especially after smelling the faint sweet fragrance on her body and seeing her overly revealing clothes. He became even more irritated, and anger was running rampant all over his body.
Nanxi was afraid that he would get angry and throw her on the side of the road, so she pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said nothing.
The car braked suddenly and Nanxi almost flew out.
"What...what happened?" The girl pressed her dizzy head and turned to ask the man with a serious face who suddenly stopped the car next to her.
Baru narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something, and pressed the headphones, "Natu, the goods may not be in the nightclub. The deaths of those two people may not be related to the goods."
"What are we going to do?" Na Tu, who was loading explosives, stood up. "Such a large batch of goods, can it just fly away?"
"Is that old witch dead?"
"She's dead. She's been beaten to a pulp. You said you'd let her die. Can Biaozi let her live?"
Balu felt a little regretful. He should have left the man with some breath and asked him questions before killing him.
No matter what the reason for the death of the goods, the batch of goods cannot be found now. It is a time bomb that may flow into the market at any time. Once it is distributed, Meng Ge will be in danger.
The man scratched his head, lay back, lit a cigarette, and reorganized his thoughts.
Nanxi didn't dare to disturb him and sat there in silence, but she was very hungry. She hadn't eaten for a long time and her stomach began to rumble.
Her face flushed instantly.
The young lady had never been so embarrassed.
"Are you hungry?" Baru asked lazily without opening his eyes.
"Hold on a little longer, and wait for them to withdraw and take you out to eat seafood rice noodles."
Nanxi could have eaten seafood, but when she was locked in the box, the fishy smell of seafood came out from time to time around her, causing her to want to vomit whenever she heard the word seafood.
"No, I don't want to eat seafood. Let's eat something else." She quickly refused.
"Squeamish."
"How could I? When I was brought here, I don't know what the guy put in the car. It was filled with the stench of seafood. I almost fainted from the stench. How could I eat?"
The speaker may not intend it, but the listener may take it seriously.
The buildings and facilities surrounding Baimei Nightclub quickly flashed through Baru’s mind.
Seafood market?
Yes, behind Baimei is a small seafood market with many trucks coming in and out, and no one cares.
Trucks carrying seafood have a very strong smell, and inspectors rarely open them for a thorough inspection, so no one knows if there is anything else mixed in.
Thinking back, there was an inconspicuous truck parked at the place where the freight forwarder died, and a fishy smell was coming from it.
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