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Chapter 439 Postman (please ask for monthly tickets)(1/2)



Ahhhhh.

Yeah.

Awkward.

"I can't stand it anymore."

"Please."

"Stop fighting."

"Grandpa, grandpa, stop hitting."

"Grandpa, grandpa."

Qian Sheng rolled around the ground, his nose was swollen, and his mouth was crying and howling, and he began to beg his grandfather to sue his grandmother.

Yao Minfan kicked him again, then stopped and looked at Cheng Qianfan, fearing that Vice President Cheng would not allow him to continue fighting.

He hates liars, and all liars deserve to die.

"Continue." Dan Dan said.

"Hey." Yao Minfan agreed happily, picked up Qian Sheng from the ground, and slapped several times in a row.

Qian Sheng screamed repeatedly.

Yao Minfan became more and more excited as he hit, and he swung his huge fist and was about to smash it directly at the forehead.

"Don't beat him to death." Seeing this, Cheng Qianfan quickly spoke.

He was worried that if he didn't speak, Yao Minfan might really beat the liar to death.

Yao Minfan turned his fist into claws, and turned his grasp into twists. The rough man rudely tore open the liar's clothes, twisted Qian Sheng's chest with his thumb and index finger, and then a scream sounded.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Yao Minfan in surprise, then smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Jiufeng also took a breath of air conditioning.

Hou Pingliang grabbed his chin and his eyes flashed with thoughtful light.

...

Qian Sheng screamed in pain, crying like a young wife tortured by her mother-in-law. Cheng Qianfan finally coughed and raised his hand.

Yao Minfan immediately stopped, but he looked at Qian Sheng with unsatisfactory intentions, and glanced at Qian Sheng's crotch with a faint look.

Qian Sheng's eyes were frightened and subconsciously protected his crotch with his hands.

‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ laughed loudly and even choked because of this.

He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and looked at Qian Sheng with a smile.

"Say it again, what's your name?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Qian Sheng, I dare not deceive Mr. Cheng anymore, as if I had a fake deal." Qian Sheng said quickly.

"Huh?" Cheng Qianfan changed his face instantly and looked at Qian Sheng coldly.

"Ging Mule, I'm Ging Mule." Qian Sheng shouted immediately.

"Hmph." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and he glanced at Qian Sheng coldly, "Believe it or not, I speak out and say that Jiang Mule surrenders himself. Now people are in the torture room, and you can't live tonight."

Qian Sheng is definitely not a fool, and he immediately understood what Cheng Qianfan meant.

Ginger Mule is alive not only because Ginger Mule is indeed strong, but also because the police station needs Ginger Mule.

As Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.

On this side, Yao Minfan was about to get closer with a grin.

Qian Sheng was frightened, frightened and trembling. He looked at Cheng Qianfan anxiously, and a light of inspiration appeared in his mind. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Jiang Shiyi, I am Jiang Shiyi."

"Oh?" Cheng Qianfan nodded without comment, "Who is Jiang Mule?"

"Uncle, Jiang Mule is my distant uncle." Qian Sheng said immediately.

"How many people are Jiang Muzi under him? How many people are you under him? Where is the bandit nest?" Cheng Qianfan asked quickly.

"The uncle has a total of 419 people, more than 300 guns, twenty-five cannons, several other weapons, twenty-six boats, and temporarily live in Sanshan Island, Taihu Lake, Pingwang, Wuxian and other places." Qian Sheng answered immediately.

Lu Jiuyi glanced at Qian Sheng deeply.

Hou Liangping was thinking.

Qian Sheng blurted out the answer, in fact, was the "enemy situation" of the Jiang Mule bandit gang announced to the public by the police station. As for how much water there was, the police officers were the clearest.

"Huh? And there's more." Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.

"Mr. Jiang has more than ten people, three long and short guns, but there are several long and short guns, and a small boat, and he has the position of trading and purchasing from Jiang Mule to Shanghai." Qian Sheng said hurriedly.

"Commercial procurement?" Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "Selling stolen goods means selling stolen goods, and he said so elegantly."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Cheng's eyes are as sharp as a torch." Qian Sheng said hurriedly.

Cheng Qianfan's hands crossed, and his knuckles were clattering. He looked at Lu Jiufeng and Hou Pingliang's subordinates. Finally, his eyes remained on Lu Jiufeng's body.

"Nine."

"Brother Fan, here."

"In half a month, I will hear rumors about Jiang Shiyi and his group in half a month." Cheng Qianfan said, "As for what to do later, you should think about it yourself."

As he said that, he pointed at Qian Sheng, "If someone can't figure it out, ask him, if he is not honest..."

"If you are not honest, you will sink to the river." Hou Pingliang suddenly said.

Yao Minfan, who had been silent and regarded himself as a transparent person, suddenly spoke, "Can you let me beat you first?"

Cheng Qianfan glared at Yao Minfan, the big man smiled silly, and quickly shut up.

Qian Sheng was frightened and shouted, "Assuming, obedient, specify to be obedient."

Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and Qian Sheng was so scared that he quickly shut up.

"Look." He said to Lu Jiu, "This guy is thief."

"Hey." Lu Jiu nodded, "I understand."

"If you want someone, you need a gun." Cheng Qianfan looked at Hou Pingliang, "What does Lao Jiu need? If you help me, you can go find Haozi if you can't handle it."

"Yes, Brother Fan." Hou Pingliang nodded.

"Brother Fan, what about me?" Yao Minfan saw that Vice President Cheng had assigned tasks to his confidants, so he spoke again.

Lu Jiu glanced at Yao Minfan and smiled.

Hou Pingliang also raised his lips.

This silly guy is actually a smart guy.

Cheng Qianfan looked at Yao Minfan and smiled.

He naturally noticed the change in the name Yao Minfan spoke.

"Jiu, please make some arrangements." Cheng Qianfan suddenly said to Lu Jiufan.

Lu Jiufan was slightly surprised, thought for a moment, and looked at Yao Minfan, "Jiang Shiyi wants to eliminate the stolen goods, so it is impossible not to think about handling the police station. Brother Yao is kind-hearted and easy to cheat."

Yao Minfan was not angry, but touched the back of his head and smiled like a fool.

"Just that's it." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, and he glanced at Yao Minfan, "Don't bother me if you're okay."

"Okay." Yao Minfan grinned as if he had eaten bee shit.

"Brother Fan, do you want me to ask someone to send you some wine and food?" Lu Jiufan said with a smile.

"Forget it." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, frowned, looked up at the ventilation fan, "When did it get broken?"

"It's been half a month since it's broken." Lu Jiu said.

"Change it quickly." Cheng Qianfan touched his nose. The air in the torture room was really bad. The ventilation fan was broken, and the smell of bloody and stinky smell was even more amazing.

Seeing that "Mr. Xiao Cheng" and the police officer nicknamed "Little Monkey" left, Qian Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat dejectedly on the ground.

Just now, he was fucked by the big man two times in the office of "Xiao Cheng". Then he woke up and continued to be beaten in this torture room.

Big man?

As soon as he turned his head, Qian Sheng saw Yao Minfan staring at him.

Sweat up in cold sweat, Qian Sheng squeezed out a smile on his face, and the words of flattery came to his mouth, but they turned into a bitter smile, "Brother, your trick of twisting people...tsk."

He tskated and Qian Sheng looked very scared.

Yao Minfan smiled silly and looked at Qian Sheng.

Qian Sheng felt his scalp numb and cursed in his heart. Over the years, he said that children, especially beggars, women, especially widows, and women, and women who are happy and happy are not easy to mess with.

In fact, there is another type of person who should be more careful.

...

"Spring is coming and the windows are full of green

Big girl embroidering mandarin ducks under the window
To be continued...
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