Those Years When I Was an Animal

Chapter 142: The little fox of the gangster (20)

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Anyway, with the system in place, he would definitely not die.

"Little fox, open your mouth and don't bite my pants."

Let go of you if you take me with you, or I won't let you go.

"Little fox, be good, let go, this is a matter of life and death, I can't take you on a risk."

If you don't let go, don't let go, otherwise you will die, how can I complete the task.

Ji Pan looked at the little fox biting his trouser leg, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's good, he cares about himself.

Ji Pan turned around and gave orders one by one, got into a car with the little fox in his arms, and drove towards the pier.

At this moment, there was only blood left on the pier, those conflicts were over, and Ji Pan's goods also disappeared at the pier.

Yu Qingyu sniffed the bloody sea breeze around him, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

This reminded him of the night when his parents died, the blood, the sea breeze, the box that couldn't be moved...

"Little fox, do you think I sank Mr. Ma into the sea or buried him alive?" Ji Pan's cool voice brought Yu Qingyu back to his thoughts.

Shen Hai? Buried alive? Tsk tsk... This method is good, I like it.

Ji Pan suddenly thought that the little fox couldn't speak, so he couldn't choose, so he touched Yu Qingyu's ear and said, "Shen Hai nods his head, and bury him alive."

Which one is better

Yu Qingyu always felt that Shen Hai was not as frightened as being buried alive. To be buried alive could slowly see a person's despair, struggle, screaming, and unwillingness.

But Shen Hai threw it down with a "plop..." and there was a sound, but it is not easy to find the body if Shen Hai said, so let's go to Shen Hai.

Yu Qingyu nodded.

Ji Pan paused slightly and said, "The little fox really understands my thoughts."

A man with gold-rimmed eyes stepped forward in the night: "Sir, our people have already stopped Mr. Ma."

"Come on, I'm going to see where he got the courage to touch my stuff."

On a remote road along the coast, the roadside is overgrown with weeds, and there are some abandoned high-rise buildings on both sides, and the bleak moonlight has a somewhat scary atmosphere.

An extremely ordinary car is surrounded by more than a dozen cars. The car in the middle is quiet, with its lights on. nobody.

Ji Pan came from the other side of the road with the fox in his arms. The fox in his arms was dazzlingly white under the moonlight. His eyes glowed in the night, staring at you faintly. No one could ignore his existence.

Ji Pan walked about ten meters away from the car and said, "Did Mr. Ma do something wrong? Why don't you get out of the car and see him?"

The vehicle was still quiet, as if the people inside didn't hear Ji Pan's words at all. After a while, Ji Pan's eyes changed, and his tone was cold: "Come on, please get off the bus."

Two tall men in black came out from behind Ji Pan, each holding a pistol, and slowly approached the vehicle.

Both Ma Sanye and a bodyguard in the vehicle looked cold and handsome. Ma Sanye clenched his gun tightly, holding his breath and watching the people slowly walking in, ready to shoot at any time.

His car looked ordinary, but in fact it was all bulletproof. He thought that he would successfully return to the base camp from this almost abandoned road, and even in order to escape Ji Pan's pursuit, he only drove a car, and no one was involved. The one he often brought, the person he often took was placed beside him in disguise. He thought he would deceive the people under Ji Pan's hands, but he didn't expect...

"Crack..." came the sound of the car door being pried open.

(end of this chapter)