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Chapter 92 The old man

Wu Kong suddenly lifted the curtain of the private room, and suddenly all the muzzles inside pointed at him!

I saw that the private room was divided into two groups and sat in it.

The whole group is full of very fancy Moshigan youth dressed up, and the leader even made all the places where they could drill rings and holes on their bodies, full of heavy metal rock style.

Another faction should be the boss of this stripper and the drug dealer gang in this area, all of whom are tall and mighty and powerful.

They were supposed to be talking about business, but they were frightened by Wu Kong's sudden intrusion. They took out their weapons and pointed them at him or the other party's gang at almost the same time.

Everyone thought Wu Kong was the person on the other side.

But after discovering that the visitor was an ordinary person, they suddenly froze in embarrassment. The situation just now was very embarrassing, and he was actually scared by a resident...

At this time, one of the Moshigan young men raised the pulse gun in anger, and hit Wu Kong's forehead and roared: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a dizzy turn, and then a bang, his head instantly lost consciousness.

Wu Kong directly patted the young man Moxigan dizzy on the table with one hand, then raised his head, looked at the people present with a cold look, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is the one who sells medicine? I'm going to buy nanomedical injections now!"

In order to rescue Tang Xuan, he was not afraid at all in the face of many vicious gang members and black guns.

This sudden scene surprised everyone.

What is this guy’s background?

He dared to talk to the two gangs in such a tone, and dared to fuck his younger brother in front of the boss.

Is there any background?

For a moment, I didn't dare to act rashly, but I didn't put the gun down, after all, I still need some face.

"Okay, okay, since I come to buy medicine here, even my customers, put down the gun."

At this time, a man sitting in the middle, hugging two beautiful drink lovers, spoke, and his voice sounded a little hoarse and vicissitudes.

Wu Kong looked in the direction of the sound and turned out to be an old man with white beard and white hair?

He looks at least eighty years old, but he is wearing a very fashionable mink coat and a big gold chain. In this environment, he is wearing a pair of sunglasses, a cigar on the corner of his mouth, and a gold crutch inlaid with various gemstones next to him, which is purely a nouveau riche.

Wu Kong was a little surprised. Judging from what he said just now, this old man seemed to be the leader in this region. He monopolized the drug market?

But at the same time, he also felt that the other party looked familiar, always felt familiar, was he related to his life...

The old man sat straight, trying to see who was so capable, and angered people from both factions at the same time.

The drinker next to him took the cigar on the corner of his mouth and helped him squirt the ashes, while the other took off his sunglasses for him to see more clearly.

The old man opened his turbid eyes half-closed and looked at the medicine buyer who was making a big noise.

However, when he saw this, he suddenly felt like the electric current was rushing all over his body. He subconsciously said, "It's you?!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Seeing that they still knew each other like this?

Wu Kong was also very confused. The other party knew him?

Besides, he is now pretending to be someone else, or is he aware of the original owner of this appearance?

Now the boss of the other party's gang is unhappy. Since you two know each other and are still fighting against the younger brother of the gang in front of you, isn't this intention to find fault? Where can I put my boss's face in the future?

So Boss Moxigan smiled directly and said, "Since you two know each other, my little brother's revenge must be avenged. He will leave any hand he puts on his head!"

After saying that, he pulled out a heat-energy machete from his waist and slashed at Wu Kong's right hand without saying a word!

Bang!

Suddenly, a golden crutch stretched out and pressed against the blade of the machete, causing it to stop the chopping action.

It was the old man who raised his crutch at some point and blocked Wu Kong's arm that was about to be chopped. Then he said with a smile: "Forget it, this guy is ignorant."

Boss Moxigan was stunned when he saw this, and then he growled in anger and said, "Old man, you still have to protect him, right? Are you determined to cause conflicts between our two gangs for this guy?"

"I said forget it, forget it, why are you talking so much?"

The old man was so cold that he was impatient that his turbid eyes suddenly became sinister!

And the subordinates around him all raised their guns tacitly and pointed them at the Moshigan gang.

This look made Boss Moxigan shiver.

After all, this is on the opponent's home court, and he also understands the old man's ruthlessness.

After thinking about it for a while, Boss Moxigan put away the machete and gave up, and then said viciously: "Since you are deliberately following us, there is nothing to talk about next. The armistice agreement between us will be invalid! Let's go!"

After saying this, he led the people away angrily, and before leaving, glaring at Wu Kong with a venomous look.

Moshigan's men who were knocked fainted by him on the table were also resisted.

In the end, only Wu Kong and the old man were left in the entire private room.

Wu Kong was surprised that he would actually stand on his side. Could it be that he met in his previous life?

So he asked in surprise: "Do you know me... Why do you want to help me?"

When the old man heard Wu Kong say this, his expression immediately changed back to a smile and explained: "Well, how could I know you? Actually, I had been upset by those guys who were not at all rules, and I didn't want to make a deal with them. You happened to be here, so I asked me to find a reason to let them get out."

Wu Kong heard the words and was a little unbelievable. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked, but now it is not the time to recognize his relatives, so he said, "Do you have nanomedical injections here?"

Seeing that he stopped asking, the old man sighed and said with a little relief, "Yes, I have nothing here. Go and get a few for this little brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong subordinate brought a box, which was filled with three valuable nanomedical injections.

Seeing this, Wu Kong immediately stepped forward and got it. Tang Xuan was saved now!

"Boss, you haven't collected money from him yet."

At this time, the subordinates on the side reminded the old man that they felt that the boss was strange today, especially after this guy appeared.

"Ah? Oh, yes, this nanomedical injection is 30,000 order points, and three are 90,000. Originally, this kind of thing had to be registered to buy, so I charged a handling fee." The old man explained to Wu Kong.

This caused confusion among the subordinates next to him. When will the boss still have the patience to explain to others?
Chapter completed!
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