Wind Rises in Dragon City

On the outskirts of the city, outside a small factory.

Xue Baolai nodded and bowed to the blond and blue-eyed Dals and said: "The leader is here, and we are not prepared...!"

Dales only glanced at Xue Baolai briefly, and said with disregard in his eyes: "We need a clean place to wait."

Seeing the other party's arrogant expression, Xue Baolai couldn't say anything in his heart, so he nodded embarrassingly: "Okay, please come inside!"

Dales' rank is very high, he has nothing to do with people like Xue Baolai. Because in his cognition, Xue Baolai and his gang are the mafia who sell gold bricks, and they are the lowest kind of people who work with guns, pure horsemen.

Dals also didn't know that Xue Baolai was Xue Ping'an's son, so after speaking a few words with the other party, he walked into the factory and went to the relatively clean and tidy room to wait.

Jing Yan will come over soon, and Dales has something to talk to him, so he brought five or six operatives with him, chatting and preparing for the next thing.

…

Inside the compound.

After Xue Baolai sent Dales and others to the room, his complexion suddenly became very gloomy. He is an arrogant person, and Darth's ignorance touched this sensitive and suspicious soldier king.

"What are you pretending to be, isn't it just a dog running errands for politicians!" Xue Baolai cursed viciously, and was about to walk into the warehouse.

"Boom!"

It was dark and the road was slippery. Xue Baolai accidentally kicked an object on the left side of the warehouse door with his right foot.

Looking down, there was a rusty iron guillotine next to the warehouse door. Xue Baolai's right toe hurt from being hit, and immediately cursed angrily: "Take it away, take it to the side!"

After finishing speaking, Xue Baolai kicked open the door and walked into the warehouse.

In the dark room, Dabai and others were also tied near the wall.

Xue Baolai glanced at the crowd in a very bad mood, bent down and sat on the wooden box again, waved his hands and shouted: "Bring my small bag!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man hurriedly went to the car and helped Xue Baolai get a small black cloth bag.

Xue Baolai opened the small bag, took out the syringe, and said with his back: "Help me tie the rubber tube."

The young man next to him immediately stepped forward to serve him.

Beside the wall, Dabai whispered to Su Tianyu, "This **** is crazy, he's out of his mind!"

Su Tianyu and Dabai looked at each other and nodded slightly.

After a few seconds.

The prohibited liquid in the syringe pushed into Xue Baolai's blood vessels, and Xue Baolai raised his neck at an angle of almost forty-five degrees, his eyes were closed tightly, and he made an unbearable sound of exhaling from his throat.

Xue Baolai maintained this posture, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and let out a big breath: "Sweet!"

After finishing speaking, Xue Baolai stood up energetically, and looked at Su Tianyu with excited eyes: "You have never done our job, let me tell you...!"

"Drip Lingling!"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

"Brother, mobile phone!" The young man picked up the mobile phone from the box and handed it to Xue Baolai.

"Can you not disturb me at this time?! Can you?!" Xue Baolai roared moodily.

"Yes...it's Jing Yan's call!" the young man replied.

Xue Baolai gritted his teeth, reached out to pick up the phone and pressed the answer button: "President Jing, what do you say?!"

"Dalles is over, isn't it?"

"Yes, here I am."

"Protect yourself well, and then you can put some pressure on the Su family." Jing Yan ordered in a low voice: "I'll go in a while."

"Put pressure, right? Okay, okay, I understand, ha ha!" Xue Baolai replied with a smile.

"that's it."

After speaking, the two ended the call.

Xue Baolai licked his dry lips, walked up to Su Tianyu with a small black bag, bent down and said, "Brother, I don't understand! You say that you have no background, no family cover You son of a bitch, why do so many people value you?!"

Su Tianyu looked at him coldly, clenched his right fist tightly.

"I want to kill you, but there are people on my side who don't do it, I really don't understand it!" Xue Baolai looked at Su Tianyu with great interest: "Okay, since I can't mess with you, let's mess with your family." people!"

After Xue Baolai finished speaking, he lowered his head and fiddled with his little black bag: "Someone asked me to put some pressure on you. Although I don't know why, it is obviously very interesting. Let me tell you, my Everything in the bag is of the highest quality."

Hearing this, Su Tiannan scolded wildly: "Cnm's, Xue Baolai! If you're a man...!"

"Don't, don't kidnap me, who told you that I'm a man?!" Xue Baolai immediately interrupted with a smile, squatting on the ground and replied: "Have you seen a few people using this thing? Man? I’ve become too big, what I do is reasonable!”

"I'm going to Nima!"

Su Tiannan gritted his teeth and stood up, wanting to hit the opponent with his head.

"Boom!"

The young man next to him kicked Su Tiannan over and stepped on his chest.

"You have no one and no gun, what are you fighting with me?!" Xue Baolai changed the new medicine in the syringe, got up slowly, and walked to Su Miaomiao's side with a smile: "Good sister, I Here it comes! This is the best product, I won't give it to others easily..."

Su Miaomiao looked at the other party in horror.

"Xue Baolai, let me tell you! If you dare to touch this woman, as long as I can get in touch with my family in the future, I will absolutely guarantee that you will die a miserable death!" Yu Mingyuan roared ferociously: "You arrest me, But he didn’t dare to touch me, which means I’m still useful! As long as there’s something to talk about later, my first condition is to kill you!”

Xue Baolai blinked blankly: "You scared me to death! Mr. Yu, your mouth can't kill people, right? Haha! Are you that important?!"

Su Tiannan looked at the sick Xue Baolai~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his eyes were full of hopeless anger.

Xue Baolai bent down and squatted next to Third Sister, licking his lips and rolling up her sleeves.

"Get out, get out!" The third sister kept kicking Xue Baolai.

…

In the Southwest Theater Command of the China Region, a man in his thirties woke up at five o'clock and had breakfast. He sat on the sofa and looked at Xiao Qinglong: "Uncle Long, did you gain anything from this trip?"

"Old Gui doesn't want to fight, so I can't talk anymore." Xiao Qinglong replied, "Taizhengkang definitely wants to take over and lead this business."

A young man in his thirties, playing with a teacup in his hand, said with a smile, "This Gui family can't help themselves!"

"Maybe the following situation is more serious than we imagined, that's why Lao Gui chose to give up." Xiao Qinglong added.

The young commander in his thirties turned his head to look outside, lost in thought.