The sound of snails spread, and the tourists watching around suddenly no longer cared about what was happening here, and walked away directly.

No one cares about this anymore, the old white-bearded man grinned: "Gahan, you can continue your mission."

Seeing this, Lahar pulled away Jiahan's hand and quickly protected Tu Yong behind him. Jiahan looked around, then looked at the white-bearded old man, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

"In Tietu Khan, there are a few people who may not even know your boss' names. I am one of them!"

The white-bearded old man said confidently, Jiahan was stunned and then happy.

Master Moro!

If this person was sent by the leader, I'm afraid the leader would have left them a way out.

Getting this news is happier than being forgotten in the chaos.

"Okay mage, I'll kill them both now!"

At this moment, Jiahan showed a fierce look, and the old white-bearded man stretched out his finger and pointed it at Kuye's eyebrows. Kuye suddenly woke up and then vomited all over the floor.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Before Jiahan took action, he asked his companions with care. Kuye's eyes quickly turned and he shook his head hard to wake him up, but he was still groggy.

He started to retching again and wiped his mouth and said, "Many Buddha statues..."

Buddha statue?

Jiahan didn't understand: "You take a break first, I'll talk about these two people!"

Now, no one pays attention to this place, so Jiahan doesn't need to hide it anymore. He chews chewing gum, his muscles are roaring like beans.

"Tu Yong, do you want to say something before you die?"

"Aren't you going to tell me about the transport team?"

"Hahahaha... I'll tell you after you die."

Tu Yong stood behind Lahar. Just now, Rahar's protection and care were not like acting. He stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Then tell me if this was done by Lahar, let me understand!"

Tu Yong almost sent himself to Jiahan's hands. Jiahan smiled unexpectedly and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Okay, then I'll tell you... this thing... was done by us!"

Bang-

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiahan was hit hard in the brain and blood flowed down directly!

He was bleeding from his temple and looked around in a daze, and found that it was a camera lens.

What's going on? Why are they still being attacked by others?

"Master, don't everyone not pay attention to this place?"

The white-bearded old man was also inexplicably alert and suddenly became alert: "It's the one who just dealt with Kuye! He is probably also a mage!"

The two looked for suspicious people around them, but found no clues. Just as they were about to take action, Qin Kun greeted on the city wall not far away: "What about this!"

Is it him?

Jiahan was furious: "I will deal with Tu Yong and I will deal with you again!"

Qin Kun would not wait for him to do it first, and he took out another shot from Dou Lin's bag.

"Brother Qin!!! If you throw the spittoon head, just throw it away. Don't throw my cannon!" Dou Lin shouted heartbrokenly.

Qin Kun didn't care about that: "If I hadn't dug bricks and damaged cultural relics, I wouldn't have used this thing to deal with emergency. I would have paid you twice at that time!"

After saying that, he threw it out with a whoosh.

Almost instantly, the camera flew over immediately, and the sound of breaking through the air and the resistance of the air made it spin and draw an unpredictable arc.

Jiahan picked up the corner of his mouth: Idiot, I’ve been so far away, why are you pretending to be a master!

Then, the white-bearded old man was smashed on the back of his head, and two tubes of nosebleed were shaken out, and he fell down in a silence.

After the magic snail did not continue to have hallucinogenic effects, the people around him paid attention to it, and Jiahan was extremely shocked.

"What are you doing?"

"It seems like a fight..."

"Call the security personnel!"

Jiahan pinched his fist and wanted to attack Tu Yong, but the mage and Kuye next to him fell to the ground, making it difficult for him to advance and retreat.

"hateful!"

Jiahan shouted, stared at Qin Kun, then picked up the two people on the ground and left here.

Jiahan left, Tu Yong and Lahar stood still.

Everything just now seemed to be fine, but they seemed to have walked in front of the gates of hell.

"Lahal...I shouldn't believe them."

Tu Yong pinched his nose, and it was difficult for the middle-aged man to speak when he apologized.

Lahal smiled: "It's okay."

The two didn't know what to say, no matter whether this time it was suspected that it was intentional or unintentional, there was still a crack. Qin Kun walked over and hugged the two of them and said, "Don't you go after me?"

Lahar smiled bitterly: "Boss Qin, that's Tie Tuhan's man."

"Where are you asking, will you go and chase?"

Tu Yong whispered: "Qin Kun, Tie Tuhan is more mysterious than the black umbrella mercenaries. He was born from the black umbrella, but he has become his own."

"I ask you, whether to chase after you or not. Maybe it can solve the problem of the transportation team. One of you is the boss and the other is the person in charge. You have to vent your anger to the brothers who died in Bai, right?"

Well……

"Is that OK?" Tu Yong shrank his head.

Qin Kun smiled: "Go and end that person's loss. Lahar drives me to chase after me first, and you can follow me afterwards."

Qin Kun pointed to Dou Lin with a bitter face.

"Oh, OK."

Qin Kun and Lahar left, and Tu Yong approached Dou Lin: "Sir, may I ask your loss be..."

"My shots! Two!!!"

Tu Yong calculated the account and it seemed that there was not much money.

"Let me do not have a shot. I will give you a set when I return to China?"

"One set? Do you know how much it costs for a set?!"

Tu Yong shrank his neck: "Is 2 million enough? If not enough, I will order it for you, and the channels over there are cheap."
Chapter completed!