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Chapter 90 Blocking

Hu Xian!

That chef is actually Hu Xian!

It's almost the same as the photos on the profile.

Damn, it’s really easy to find a place without any effort.

Ma Long was overjoyed and quickly raised his foot to chase after him, but was stopped by his hand.

The thick black arms were covered with bristles like hedgehogs. The fat chef with a cold face stopped Ma Long and snorted coldly: "Who are you?"

The fool can see that Ma Long is not a serious customer anymore.

Ma Long watched Hu Xian run out of the back door and disappeared, and was extremely angry. He didn't expect that he could find the suspect's traces in a kitchen.

I am your dad!

Ma Long wanted to curse and suppress his anger, "I am from the Drug Enforcement Bureau. I suspect that the person is related to drug smuggling, so please get out of the way."

"Drug Enforcement Bureau?"

The fat chef was not worried at all and sneered: "Where is the ID?"

“…”

Ma Long twitched the corners of his mouth, and all the forged documents were kept in Zhao Xiaoyan. He hurried over and did not wait for Zhao Xiaoyan to come back. He only had the gun certificate and the seventh department for the seventh department. But at this time, he took out the certificate for the seventh department for the seventh department. Wasn't he slapped the face of what he said just now?

Damn, he used to do things under the name of the Anti-Drug Enforcement Bureau (take the blame). He said it casually and didn't change it for a while if he wanted to change it.

Before he could get out the gun, the fat chef suddenly took action, grabbed Ma Long's collar and pulled it forward.

Ma Long was caught off guard and staggered for a few steps. He grabbed the fat chef's arm with both hands and twisted it down. The chef snorted in pain and subconsciously released Ma Long's collar, but this aroused his anger and rushed towards Ma Long with both hands.

"Wait, you are resisting law enforcement action..."

Unfortunately, Ma Long's warning was useless. At close range, he could not even draw his gun. He quickly retreated back, but was hugged by the two chefs behind him.

"You bastard!"

The fat chef grabbed Ma Long's waist with both hands, and actually lifted him up suddenly, smashing him hard on the aluminum alloy chopping board next to him with vegetables.

"ah……"

Ma Long felt that his back was almost broken by the smash, and then he saw the fat chef grabbing the bone-clearing knife and pointing it at his face.

Is this bastard crazy?

Ma Long was shocked and angry. Not to mention that he showed the name of the Anti-Drug Enforcement Bureau, even an ordinary person could not just treat him with a knife, right?

This is not the chaotic Central Asian battlefield and the warlords rampant Anumide continent.

He tried hard to struggle, but the two chefs came over and pressed his arms hard, and the fat chef was twice as big as him, and pressing his neck made him breathless.

The other chefs in the whole kitchen were still stir-frying, while the other chefs stood up and watched for a while, as if they were used to it, and went back to do their own business.

"Battleman, I don't care whether you are from the Drug Enforcement Bureau or anyone else, this is not a place where you can be arrogant."

The fat chef smiled fiercely, and the tip of the knife was almost on Ma Long's eyes.

Ma Long was sweating coldly, it was over, was he careless and was going to fall here today?

However, a sudden gust of wind sounded, and the fat chef who threatened Ma Long with a sharp knife suddenly opened his mouth wide, saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and his ferocious expression just now became dull.

"Puff."

The chef's fat body suddenly fell to the side, and even the ground was smashed into a dull sound.

“??”

The two chefs were stunned and panickedly let go of the hand that pressed Ma Long's arm, and hurriedly helped the fat chef's body.

Ma Long escaped from the bondage, gasped, and looked at Chen Ju and Azha who were standing aside.

Azha nervously took out his gun, spread his arms and aimed behind Ma Long.

"Captain, sorry..."

Ma Long smiled bitterly, knowing that it was Chen Ju who saved him, he suddenly responded: "By the way, I just found the suspect Hu Xian."

As he said that, he glanced around the kitchen, "I suspect this Lao Lao restaurant has something to do with the suspect."

The fat chef couldn't afford to fall, and the muzzle raised by Azha finally stopped the entire kitchen. All the chefs looked at the three uninvited guests coldly, while the other chefs stood up, holding kitchen knives or sharp knives one by one.

Even Ma Long was a little nervous when he was stared at by so many people. He quickly took out the "Xunlong 97" in his arms. The cold gun finally brought him a sense of security.

"Who is the boss here? Ask your boss to come out."

Ma Long held up his gun and felt confident. Even if the other party was holding a knife, he was not afraid.

At this moment, a man in the back door of the kitchen walked in. The man in formal clothes was out of place with the environment here. As soon as he came in, he said to Ma Long in a low voice: "Our boss wants to see you, please come in."

"Come in? I'm afraid you're asking your boss to come out..."

Before Ma Long finished speaking, he felt like someone passing by, and it was Chen Ju.

"Wait, Captain!"

Ma Long was stunned for a moment and hurriedly stopped him. Unfortunately, Chen Ju seemed to have not heard the shouts from behind him, and walked straight towards the other party. Under the other party's leadership, he disappeared in a flash at the back door.

"Damn it, I can't bother with it. Azha, you go out and contact Xu Zhouping first."

"I'm afraid I can't get out."

Azha was nervous and even spoke smoothly. When Ma Long turned around, he was shocked to see that at some point, several of the men who delivered the food blocked the kitchen door and sneered and took out their pistols.

"Our boss asks you three to come together."

The guy in the lead finished speaking lightly.

At such a close distance, even if he shoots, Ma Long knows that he will definitely not be able to avoid shooting. The reality is not a movie. If he really wants to shoot in such an unobstructed environment, next year will be the time for him to be swept to the grave.

Helplessly, Ma Long gritted his teeth and signaled Azha not to be impulsive.

Fortunately, Xu Zhouping knew about it before coming, but after that, they would definitely know something was wrong.

"Azha, let's go."

The other party did not come to search, and Ma Long and Azha continued to hold guns and headed towards the back door of the kitchen.

After the back door of the kitchen, there was an alley where the small truck delivering vegetables was parked behind. Not far away, the man in formal clothes and Chen Ju were waiting for them.

Seeing that Ma Long and the others came, they walked down the steps under the cold light.

"Captain, you're too reckless, we shouldn't have come."

Ma Long came over and complained, then shut up immediately, talking about recklessness, but in fact he was the most reckless person.

The steps that seem to lead to the basement are not deep, only a few steps away, but at the end of the steps is a shrinking fence elevator. The man in formal wear pulls open the fence and walks into the elevator.

The three followed closely behind.
Chapter completed!
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