Chapter 703 (2/2)
Bart hurriedly followed Shen Feng.
Before the fat man who had been beaten had a rest, he saw Bart and Shen Feng coming back.
”You're back. There's no problem with the car.” The fat man flattered Bart.
”Don't talk nonsense, where's our boss!” Bart yelled at the fat man.
Then he grabbed the fat man's collar and dragged it to his body.
The fat man was also frightened by the sudden accident, so he was in a cold sweat and stammered: ”who's your... Boss?”
”It was a fat man who sent it yesterday. You should know.” Shen Feng said in a deep voice.
The fat man nodded: ”I know, I know.”
”What about the man!” Bart asked at once.
”Was taken away by my boss.” The fat man trembled.
”What!” Bart's face changed. ”Tell me, who's your boss!”
”Our boss pangolin.” The fat man replied quickly.
Shen Feng didn't know the so-called pangolin, but someone knew it. He quickly called Laval.
”Brother, how's it going? Has it been done?” A lazy voice came over the phone. It was obvious that he was sleeping.
”The man I want was taken away by a man named pangolin. You should know.” Shen Feng said in a deep voice.
”Of course.” Laval immediately cheered up and said without hesitation: ”brother, if you want someone, I can help you. I've been unhappy with this pangolin for a long time. I always rob territory with me on weekdays!”
”Prepare a good man, and I'll go back at once.” Shen Feng hung up the phone and said to Bart, ”come with me.”
”OK.” Bart threw the fat man aside, got in the car and left.
”Shit, these two days are bad luck.” The fat man scolded secretly
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Kanda City, in a large warehouse.
There are a lot of containers and miscellaneous goods in the warehouse, and a middle-aged man in embarrassed clothes was tied to a steel column with blue and purple faces. Obviously, he didn't suffer less.
This is the man zero and dragon are looking for, Horton.
Horton was just settled in Xiangshan last night when he was caught by a group of people and brought here. At this time, he has long lost his former scenery. He is like a beggar, even worse than a beggar.
It was early in the morning, when people were most sleepy. The guards of Horton were basically asleep, and only one little brother was smoking not far away.
”Brother, come here for a minute. I have something to tell you.” Horton whispered to his smoking brother.
”What's the matter? Do you want to pee? Just pee in your pants!” The smoking boy took a puff of smoke and said impatiently.
”No, you come here.” Horton whispered.
”Tell you, don't play tricks with me, or you'll look good!” The little brother threw the cigarette butts aside and came ove