I became beautiful by eating melons

Chapter 70 One person is missing

A remote and abandoned courtyard in Changdu Town.

There were four children, three young women, and two young men who were tied up tightly in the dark room.

Scar checked it once, nodded, and walked out of the dark room.

The man with a mustache came up to him and said, "Brother Dao, Brother Li is not here, can we still deliver the goods?"

Scar raised his hand and slapped the mustache boy on the head: "What the hell are you talking about? Don't you want money?"

The mustache boy was worried: "But Brother Jiang is not..."

Scar didn't take it seriously: "That was Li Liangang who was looking for death by touching Brother Jiang's woman. Tell the brothers that the transaction is going on as normal and no one is allowed to mess up tomorrow."

The mustache man heaved a sigh of relief and patted his chest to assure, "Don't worry, Brother Dao, I'll do the job. There will be absolutely no mistakes."

Zhou Liang lay on the wall, looked at the situation in the yard, and then climbed over to the next yard. After he stood still, he asked Meng Guan who jumped down with him: "Who is that scarred face?"

Meng Guan wiped the dust off his hands and said, "He runs a gambling house in town. He's Li Liangang's younger brother and is considered a small boss."

When he mentioned the gambling house, he remembered that he had met his sister-in-law in the town before, and she seemed to have asked him about it.

Meng Guan wanted to talk to Brother Jiang about this matter, but when he turned around, he swallowed the words back.

Jiang Chen's handsome and stern face was shrouded in gloom, his thin lips were tightly pursed and slightly pulled down, revealing a bit of depression.

There was a pile of crushed cigarette butts in front of him, and he looked as if he was ready to kill anyone who provoked him.

Meng Guan took three steps back and asked quietly, "Liangzi, what's wrong with Brother Jiang?"

Zhou Liang pursed his lips and said in the same low voice: "It's like this since this morning. I must have had a quarrel with my sister-in-law."

Fang Tian, ​​who was sitting quietly beside him, frowned slightly, and raised the corners of his lips when he thought of his sister.

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The cold war between Ye Rou and Jiang Chen lasted for two days.

The day finally came when Jiang Chen caught Wang Meng.

He was about to go out, but Ye Rou stopped him: "Wait a moment."

Jiang Chen stopped and didn't look back.

Ye Rou patted Jiang Chen on the back and said, "I give you my luck. Be careful."

Jiang Chen didn't understand, but Ye Rou refused to say more.

He walked out the door, and the golden talisman paper on his back turned into golden light and melted into his body.

Ye Rou knew that Jiang Chen would be in danger when arresting someone today, but with this luck, nothing would happen to him.

She is taking a day off today and plans to stay at home and wait for Jiang Chen to come back.

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Wang Meng brought people to pick up the goods as usual.

They all entered the town at different times, dressed in gray, and finally arrived at a remote courtyard.

Although they arrived safely, Wang Meng did not feel relaxed. For some reason, his heart was beating very fast.

The door opened, and the man with a mustache poked his head out. Seeing Wang Meng, he opened the door and said, "Brother Meng, come in quickly."

Wang Meng walked in cautiously. There were still a few familiar people in the yard, except Li Liangang and Scar.

"Where's Gangzi?"

The mustache smiled bitterly: "Brother Li offended Jiang Chen and was taken away for several days."

Wang Meng frowned: "Why?"

The man with a mustache scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "Brother Li only has that hobby. This time, he touched Jiang Chen's woman."

Wang Meng had a look of disgust. This Li Liangang was infatuated with women. All the women who came into his hands had been touched by him, and it was impossible to sell them for a good price.

"Okay, check the goods."

The man with a small mustache hurriedly led Mengge into the dark room.

Wang Meng looked at the people inside: three little boys and two little girls, three young women who looked under 20 years old, and the last two young men who looked strong and robust.

He nodded with satisfaction: "The goods are good this time."

The man with a mustache chuckled.

As more and more people came to the gambling house, Brother Dao lent them money. If they couldn't pay back the money, he would use his own people to compensate. This way, the goods they got were genuine, and they didn't have to do anything, which was convenient and easy.

He rubbed his hands and smiled attentively: "Brother Meng, look at this money."

Wang Meng smiled contemptuously and patted his face: "Don't worry, you will be there."

The man with the mustache nodded repeatedly: "Everyone knows that Brother Meng is generous, thank you Brother Meng."

Wang Meng looked at the man with a mustache. He was good, smart and spoke well.

Li Liangang has become more and more arrogant in recent years and is also good at moving goods.

He was fed up with it.

It was a good opportunity to kick Li Liangang out and let Scar take the lead.

He patted the mustache man on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job."

The mustache guy understood immediately and rubbed his hands excitedly.

To be honest, he and Brother Dao were fed up with that idiot Li Liangang.

The two of them were talking happily, and the man with the mustache opened the door: "Brother Meng, you..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

The man with a mustache stood with his back to him and suddenly became quiet.

Wang Meng sensed something was wrong, strode over, and widened his eyes after seeing the situation outside the yard.

There were many people standing in the yard, and all the people he brought were held down.

A man slowly walked into his sight, a little scarlet firework.

He was extremely tall, with deep brows, handsome and sharp features. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a cold expression, emitting a terrifying aura. Wang Meng's heart was pounding as he was stared at by his gaze.

"Who are you?"

The man held an unburned cigarette between his fingers and calmly called out his name: "Wang Meng."

It’s like the King of Hell calling your name.

Wang Meng wanted to run, but his legs were completely unresponsive.

The young man approached step by step, his steps lazy and casual.

Wang Meng's legs went weak.

His instinct told him that if he fell into the hands of the young man, he would be doomed.

He reached for his lower back, pulled out his gun, pointed it at the young man, and yelled, "Stop! Don't move!"

Zhou Liang sensed something was wrong when Wang Meng took out a gun and frowned as he tried to block Jiang Ge.

Meng Guan grabbed him suddenly and said, "Don't go over there, look at Brother Jiang."

Zhou Liang refused to do it, and Fang Tian stopped him: "Don't cause trouble for Brother Jiang!"

Zhou Liang stared at Wang Meng closely, his palms wet with sweat.

That's a gun!

Even when someone pointed a gun at him, Jiang Chen still held a cigarette in his mouth, walked at a leisurely pace, and his expression did not change at all.

Wang Meng shook the hand holding the gun violently: "I told you not to move!"

Jiang Chen chuckled, his pace did not stop at all, and the distance of each step was extremely even.

What a madman!

Wang Meng's whole body was soaked with cold sweat. This is a gun, isn't he afraid?

Or are you sure he doesn't dare to open it?

He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger!

In the absolutely silent yard, the sound of the trigger being pulled was particularly loud.

There was a loud explosion.

Zhou Liang's face suddenly changed and he raised his foot and rushed upwards.

Meng Guan grabbed him and said, "Look carefully, Brother Jiang is fine."

Jiang Chen was indeed fine because Wang Meng's gun exploded.

Wang Meng's hands were torn by bullet fragments and bleeding, and the gun fell to the ground.

Fang Tian and Meng Guan rushed up and held Wang Meng down.

Zhou Liang ran to Brother Jiang and said excitedly, "Brother Jiang, you are so lucky! Fortunately, the gun exploded."

Jiang Chen's brows twitched slightly. When the gun went off just now, he heard the sound of paper tearing.

He remembered what the little monster said in the morning: I give you luck, be careful.

Zhou Liang said with lingering fear: "I don't know which god blessed Brother Jiang."

"It's not the blessing of the gods."

Zhou Liang was confused.

Jiang Chen knew that it was the little monster in his family who gave him luck.

He picked up the pistol, which had a series of serial numbers engraved on the black body.

This is the gun issued by the police station to the public security officers.

It actually fell into the hands of a human trafficker.

interesting.

Jiang Chen dragged Wang Meng into the dark room.

Meng Guan counted the number of people outside. After counting twice, he frowned and said, "Liangzi, one person is missing."

Zhou Liang asked casually: "Who is it?"

"Scar who runs a gambling house."

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