Chapter 1827

The broken tables and benches in the restaurant were cleaned up, and it was very late. Ma Kun politely said, "brother dust-free, thank you for your help. It's more than ten o'clock now. Those people shouldn't be here. Please go back and have a rest earlier."

Dong Biao asked, "I don't know where Jiang Xiaoyou lives?"

Jiang Wuchen said the hotel now.

Dong Biao was a little surprised and said, "how can Xiaoyou live there? Although the hotel is opened in this street, it is not opened by Chinese. The price is also relatively expensive. It's not safe at night. I suggest Xiaoyou change a hotel."

The cost of the hotel has been paid in advance, and it is indicated that it is not refundable. Jiang Wuchen doesn't care about the money. It's better if no one lives, but it's quiet.

As for safety or not

The initiative is not in the hands of others, but in the hands of Jiang Wuchen. He said that if it is safe, it must be safe. This is strength.

"Thank you for reminding uncle Biao, but I'm not alone this time. I still have friends around me, and I've paid money for seven days."

Dong Biao understood and said, "if there is a problem, you must call the police at the first time."

"OK."

Dong Biao looked at Ma Kun and said, "ah Kun, I'll go first. I'll talk to the Cullen family together with several other elders to see if it can be resolved..."

"Thank you, uncle Biao." Ma Kun bowed gratefully.

Dong Biao said hello to Jiang Wuchen, turned and left.

After he left, Jiang Wuchen took a jade slip from the heaven and earth bag and handed it to Ma Kun, saying, "ah Kun, this is for you."

"What?" Ma Kun took a look and didn't take over. He didn't get paid for his reactive work. He was embarrassed to accept other people's gifts at will.

Jiang Wuchen said, "you can save your life at the critical moment! Believe me, take it." then he stuffed the jade slip into Ma Kun's palm.

Starting with jade slips, there is a warm and special texture.

Ma Kun has lived overseas for many years. He knew the value of this thing as soon as he joined hands, "no, brother, this... This amulet is too precious..."

Jiang Wuchen said, "that's more precious than life?"

"This..." Ma Kun sent half of his hand and took it back. "Thank you, brother Wuchen! You are a good man."

Ma Kun is a typical northwest man. He is honest, down-to-earth, serious and not good at talking.

"In case of danger, if you can't solve it, crush this jade slip, and then there will be gods to help! Ah Kun, don't be reluctant." Jiang Wuchen said.

Ma Kun nodded, "OK, brother, I wrote it down."

Jiang Wuchen turned away and disappeared into the night.

The woman next to her had a worry on her face, "ah Kun, is there any danger?"

Ma Kun gritted his teeth. "No, they may be scared by us tonight and dare not come. If they do come... Don't worry, it's a big deal... Fight with them."

Then Ma Kun greeted his little son and put the jade slips in his coat pocket. "Xiaojun, Dad hopes you and your sister can be healthy forever."

The two children reached their father's not spacious but thick enough chest at the same time.

……

Jiang Wuchen returned to the hotel. The white woman at the front desk was wearing heavy makeup, tight skirts and fat big leather pockets. She was ready to go out.

"Off duty?" Jiang Wuchen asked casually.

"Yes, baiting's life has just begun. Do you want to join us, handsome boy?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and walked to the dilapidated elevator. Suddenly he thought of a question and said, "you're leaving. Who stays here? Isn't there no one?"

The white woman said, "it doesn't matter. There are no guests at night." then she swaggered out. A young man riding a motorcycle just came over. They hugged and kissed each other. The man's hand grabbed several on the woman's big leather thigh. The woman then sat in the car and galloped away.

Different ideologies lead to different values.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, walked into the elevator and went upstairs.

Jizhen, Jiyao, Xiaohei and Laoyin are surrounded by the living room, watching TV and eating hot pot

The hot pot is an old brass style. The mouth of the pot is huge. The soup inside boils, beef and mutton and hot pot balls roll. In front of the TV is the old version of the legend of Shooting Heroes. Several people are happy to watch it.

"Boss, come back!"

"No dust is back."

Several people greeted Jiang Wuchen when they saw him.

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "four good Yaxing, have you finished the hot pot? Don't you want to drink?"

Ji Zhen said, "the environment is strange and I'm not used to it. I haven't slept for many years. This is not Xiaohei's proposal to eat hot pot and join the fun."

Ji Yao wiped her mouth and said, "I haven't eaten hot pot for at least decades. It's not bad."

"Boss, sit here!" Xiao Hei got up and let him go.

Jiang Wuchen sat down and said, "I asked about the Rossi family. Rossi can say that he has controlled the whole baiting. I'm going to kill it a little bit!"

If Jiang Wuchen and others now go straight to the nest of the Rossi family, I'm afraid they will immediately disturb Shi Fengmin. Relying on the joint efforts of several people, they may be able to subdue Shi Fengmin.

But Jiang Wuchen has a feeling that it is difficult to catch Shi Fengmin by this means.

It's better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.

Destroy his hard-working Rossi family first.

Ji Yao and Ji Zhen nodded, "this action is arranged by the palace master."

……

Late at night, Ma Kun's family lived on the second floor of the restaurant and couldn't sleep for a long time. It had a great impact on them tonight. They were always worried that those guys would retaliate.

At 2 a.m., more than a dozen high-power motorcycles roared in.

Ma Kun suddenly woke up, stood by the window and looked down, holding a bone chopping knife in his hand. Dozens of men in black leather got out of the car and threw a large number of oil bottles at the restaurant.

These oil bottles hit the ground and burst into flames. In the blink of an eye, the restaurant burned.

Ma Kun's hair stood upright. First, he asked his wife to call the police. He knew that it was unlikely to expect the police. Then he tied the bone chopping knife firmly in his hand, went downstairs, rushed out of the burning fire and fought with these people.

His strength alone is too weak, including a man's big black gun.

Ma Kun was shot to the ground. These people lifted his body and prepared to throw it into the fire pit.

Between the lightning and flint, Ma Kun's son crushed the jade slip and cried, "the God saves me!"

In an instant, the remnant soul of Jiang Wuchen floated out of the jade slip. The powerful soul yuan extinguished the fire in an instant, and the soul power was released. Half of the souls of more than a dozen men were killed in an instant.

The head's beard looked at it and was scared to pee. "Devil, this is the devil." then he rode on a heavy locomotive and disappeared into the street.

Lying in the ashes, Ma Kun looked at the dusty ghost of the river floating above, and his hair stood up. "He has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. It turns out that man... Is a god!"