Zhang Jun was confused.

Chen Baichuan was confused, Guan Jiu and Zhang Haowen were also stunned.

What kind of formation is this? Double-tube hunting has come out!

After a while of silence, Zhang Haowen gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, this is Fatty Liu's money. We are just running errands. Can you raise your hand?"

"Don't worry about you, Fatty Liu, Fatty Zhang! Stop talking nonsense! Get the money!"

The masked man in the head shouted loudly and took another step forward. The double-tube hunting in his hand was less than thirty centimeters away from Zhang Jun's head.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Haowen, Guan Jiu and Chen Baichuan were silent, and they all turned to look at Zhang Jun.

At this moment, it is impossible for Zhang Jun to not tremble in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, there have been constant fights between big and big ones, but it is the first time someone is pointed at the head with a gun.

Zhang Jun hesitated for 5 seconds and then handed the bag of money to the masked man.

"Know the image!"

The masked man smiled and immediately took the money and put away the gun.

The masked men came and went quickly, with a simple and clear purpose. It took less than a minute to stop from the Nissan van to drive away.

Until the masked men left.

Chen Baichuan said angrily: "It's a damn thing! I just borrowed it, but I was robbed before I could even get hot!"

Zhang Haowen frowned and said, "Who robbed it? Can you tell Jun'er?"

Zhang Jun pondered: "I only saw the masked man in the lead holding a gun with a dragon tattoo on his hand. As for whom I snatched it, I'm not familiar with L Tan, so I can't say."

Guan Jiu was silent for a while, "It must be local if we can block the path we must pass and move so quickly."

"Yes." Zhang Jun nodded and added: "From borrowing money to being robbed, few people know about this money. How could this group of masked men come so quickly?"

"Is it..." Suddenly, Zhang Jun turned his head to look at Guan Jiu, and Guan Jiu was also looking at him. The two of them had a gaze. After a moment of silence, they said a name at the same time: "Fatty Liu?"

"This Fatty Liu is really not a human being!" Chen Baichuan cursed angrily: "It looks like a human being, but it is doing something that damages the good deeds behind the scenes."

Zhang Jun ignored them and walked back without saying a word.

Zhang Haowen asked: "Where are you going?"

Zhang Jun said without looking back: "Go back and grab it!"

Seeing this, Guan Jiu followed without hesitation.

He originally took the lead in this matter, but now that things have been done like this, Guan Jiu is so happy, so when he heard Zhang Jun say he's going back, Guan Jiu didn't hesitate at all.

Zhang Haowen frowned slightly and followed Zhang Jun.

After leaving Chen Baichuan, he saw that the three of them ran away, gritted his teeth and trotted to follow him.

20 minutes later, the four returned to the mahjong hall again.

"Fatty Liu, come out for me!"

Zhang Jun took the lead, holding a weight picked up from somewhere in his hand, and directly raised it and smashed it on the rolling gate.

"Boom!"

The loud noise made it impossible for those who played mahjong in the lobby to play. They all stood up and looked at Zhang Jun and the other four.

"Boy, are you tired of living?"

The young man in a gray Zhongshan suit looked at Zhang Jun with disbelief, "Do you know where this is? How dare you come here to smash the store?"

Zhang Jun looked at him coldly, "You ask Fatty Liu to come out!"

"Haha, OK!"

The young man in Zhongshan dress smiled coldly and walked upstairs.

In the private room upstairs, Fatty Liu knew it as soon as Zhang Jun smashed the door. He felt that Liu Peng could not control the place alone, so he sorted out his clothes and walked down slowly.

As Fatty Liu went downstairs, six or seven strong men of twenty-five or six walked down behind him.

"Haha, who do I think it is? What's going on, Xiaojun Xiaojiu?"

Fatty Liu looked at the lobby in surprise, then smiled calmly, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Jun and the other four.

Guan Jiu had a cold face and his eyes flashed across Fatty Liu's face.

"Haha." Zhang Jun sneered: "Brother Liu, we treat you as the eldest brother, and you didn't treat us as the younger brother. You just snatched the money you just lent out. Is this a good thing?"

"What did you say?" Fatty Liu was stunned, with a look of surprise in his eyes. "Is the money I borrowed from you snatched? Who is so bold? Have you told him that I borrowed it from me?"

In fact, there are actors everywhere in life, such as Fatty Liu, whose expression is quite good and has no flaws. If someone who is unaware of it will definitely think that Fatty Liu is taking the blame.

However, is he really taking the blame?

Zhang Jun thought for a while and said coldly: "Brother Liu, you said it's not you, but I marked the 32,000 yuan in it. Do you think this is OK? We just go upstairs to go to the safe to check it out. If you don't find it, Zhang Jun will come back to apologize to you!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Liu's face also turned cold and said in a cold voice: "Baby, you think too much of yourself. Did you search for my Fatty Liu's territory if you want?"

In fact, the money was indeed stolen by Fatty Liu, and it was in the safe upstairs, which was also the reason why he dared not let Zhang Jun go upstairs to see it.

If there is really a mark on the money, there is really no glory on his face. Even if there is no mark, he will just let a few little kids rush upstairs to search, and it will be a shame to spread it.

"How much should be paid next year? No one can be lost!" Fatty Liu glanced at Zhang Jun indifferently, then turned around and waved his hand, "Boom out and knock it out."

The five or six strong men who followed Fatty Liu were waiting for this. Hearing this, he rushed towards Zhang Jun and others with his chair or picking up the iron sticks in the corner.

"Grass Mud Horse! It's you!"

At the same time, Zhang Jun noticed that one of the strong men wearing a white vest had a dragon-shaped tattoo on his hand, which was exactly the same as the masked man who had held a double-tube hunting hand before.

Now Zhang Jun's anger was completely ignited. He roared and rushed forward with the weight.

"Baby, who are you scaring with a weight?"

The man wearing a white vest said disdainfully, and swung the iron stick in his hand, causing a "huh" sound, and suddenly waved it to Zhang Jun's back.

Zhang Jun flashed skillfully, and the iron rod almost wiped his back, breaking a chair.

At the same time, Zhang Jun flew out his hand, exerting his strength, and smashing the weight towards the strong man in white vest.

"Huh~"

The distance was short, so Zhang Jun was quite decisive.

This weight hit the strong man with white vest directly!

"ah--"

With a scream, the strong man in white vest fell to the ground with his calves in his arms, and his face was twisted.

With just this weight, Zhang Jun probably won’t be able to recover if the strong man in white vest is in less than three months!

At the same time, Fatty Liu's subordinates also started fighting with Guan Jiu, Zhang Haoran and Chen Baichuan.

Zhang Haowen and a strong man were one-on-one, with both coming and going, and the two were almost the same.

Chen Baichuan fought a vulgar battle. When others rushed over, he ran away. When the other party turned around, he had already picked up stones, beer, or even mahjong recipes from somewhere, and he would suddenly smash one for you.
Chapter completed!