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1648 No chance(1/2)

"Everyone is here!"

Yang Xiaotao carried the thin Qi Agen to Song Tao and threw it on the ground.

"I'm pretty good at running. I can cover five miles in a blink of an eye!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and said nonchalantly.

At this moment, Qi Agen was curled up, with a slap mark on his big head, making his whole face swollen.

The eyes that looked at Yang Xiaotao were full of fear.

I thought that since I had been on the battlefield, I would be able to deal with such a greasy boy easily. The only thing I needed to worry about was the big yellow dog.

But I didn't expect that one was just a slap.

He slapped himself against the wall, making his whole head feel dizzy.

Then, before he could stand up properly, he kicked him again, flying half a meter into the air. When he landed on the ground, half of his life was gone.

So much so that when he was picked up, there was no sound from his whole body.

What's more important is that he was carried like a piece of pork along the way. His face was not red and he was out of breath. He was simply inhuman!

"Well, he's the only one left, and now we're all here!"

Song Tao glanced at Qi Agen and then asked someone to take him down.

"You are such a good dog!"

Then he looked at the prosperous wealth next to Yang Xiaotao and praised him sincerely.

"Well, don't look at whose dog this is!"

Yang Xiaotao touched Wangcai's head, then looked at the time, it was only half an hour, "What are they going to do?"

Looking at Qi Agen being taken away, Yang Xiaotao wanted to ask clearly.

"Are we going to the National Cotton Factory now?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was silent, Song Tao immediately asked.

Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I won't go."

"The name is not right and the words are not right. It's better for you to go. I believe Lao Yu and the others are waiting impatiently!"

Yang Xiaotao thought about his identity and decided not to cause trouble. What's more, now that everything he should do has been done and the opponent's trump card has been blown away by them, can he still stand up?

As for where it will end, Yang Xiaotao doesn't know, but at least he can turn mahjong into Landlords!

"Okay, you go home and wait while I go to the National Cotton Factory!"

Song Tao didn't insist anymore. Yang Xiaotao had done enough with her cooperation.

The car started and Song Tao took people to the National Cotton Factory.

Yang Xiaotao watched him leave from behind.

"It's broken, Wangcai, I seem to have forgotten something!"

Woof?

"Master, I'm still here!"

Xiaowei's head popped out of her pocket.

Yang Xiaotao looked around speechlessly, "Do you know the way home?"

Woof…

"Forget it, let's find someone to ask!"

Yang Xiaotao looked around, then found an intersection and walked.

As for the man named Wang, he has no chance.

At least with the flapping of his butterfly wings, he had no chance!

As for whether there will be a Liu Wen or Li Wen in the future, he can't say.

But the person surnamed Wang will not appear!



National Cotton Factory.

Wang Wen stood in front of the office window with cold eyes.

I watched a car stop, take out a person from it, and then be escorted to physics.

Those are all his subordinates.

But he didn't expect that he would actually be captured.

This shows how complete Mulin's betrayal was.

"Let me go, let me go, I was wronged, wronged!"

Suddenly, a person was pushed out of the car and shouted loudly.

While struggling, he didn't forget to turn his head and look over.

Through the glass, he could see the panic on Yu Gaowu's face and the deep reluctance in his voice.

At this moment, he closed his eyes in pain.

Now, the only thing he can do is wait.

Waiting for the last chance.

Turning around, looking at the tidy office, he picked up a rag from the shelf and cleaned it patiently.

Tables, chairs, and lamps are habits left behind in the army. Every time I feel upset, I will tidy them up.

Then put on your clothes neatly, wipe your shoes clean, and tidy them up...



"Lao Yu, everyone has been arrested, should we interrogate him now?"

Hao Pingchuan came in from outside, his face full of excitement.

"You don't know that some of these guys are practicing masters. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy for me to follow them!"

"However, after being caught, as soon as he told the story, he immediately gave up on the eggplant that Shuang beat!"

"If we interrogate them now, we will definitely succeed!"

Hao Pingchuan said with a smile, as if he had guessed what he was going to do next.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, squinted his eyes, and had no intention of speaking.

Seeing this, Hao Pingchuan looked at Zheng Chaoyang again, "Old Zheng, why don't you make some arrangements?"

"Be sure to pry your mouth open!"

Zheng Chaoyang lowered his head, as if waiting for something.

"Bai Ling, tell me, what's going on between them?"

Seeing that both of them ignored him, Hao Pingchuan felt a little hurt in his self-esteem, so he came to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling didn't deal with him when she saw him, "It's not urgent."

"Since there is news of arrests over there, it means that everything has been done."

"Now, let's just wait!"

"Wait? Who are you waiting for!"

"Of course he's a comrade from Forty-Nine City!"

Hao Pingchuan was a little dejected after hearing this, "Then what are we doing this time? The credit belongs to others, so let's just drink the soup!"

As he spoke, he walked aside and sat down, sulking.

"director!"

At this moment, Xiaobo ran in from outside and said to Yu Zecheng, "That man is here!"

"Who? Is it that Song Tao?"

Hao Pingchuan immediately jumped up and asked.

Xiaobo shook his head, "No, it's that person!"

After the words fell, several people in the room were stunned.

Yu Zecheng, who had squinted his eyes at first, suddenly opened his eyes, "Who are you talking about?"

"Team leader!"

Zheng Chaoyang took two steps forward, "What is he here for?"

"How did you get in?"
To be continued...
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