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Chapter 1204 The Happy House at the Construction Site

Chapter 1204 The Happy House at the Construction Site

The young man's eyes were fixed on the money, and when the money fell, his eyes were also attracted.

Long Zhan's reaction speed was on the millisecond level, and he had to be extremely careful when fighting him with all his concentration. If he lost his mind in front of him, he would be asking for his own death.

There is no suspense.

One grabs the white blade with an empty hand, and locks his throat with his knees.

"Yuck~"

The young man's complexion changed drastically, his abdomen turned upside down, and he almost vomited out his stomach acid.

You wanted to break free and fight back, but your body was already very weak under the severe pain, and your throat was locked by Long Zhan's hands. Not only could you not vomit, you could only retch uncomfortable, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The gun in his hand has changed hands and has become a small toy in Long Zhan's hands.

There is a great shift in the universe.

Facing the gun on his forehead, the young man's arrogance dissipated in a second, and he begged for mercy with a pale face: "I'm just joking, do you want a woman? No problem, I can get you as much as you want. "

"Whether you are joking or not is not important to me, but if you don't want to die, just tell me obediently, where is the Albanian lair?" Long Zhan pressed.

And loosen some right hands appropriately, so that the young man can speak slowly.

"Albanian?"

The young man's face changed drastically, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know any Albanians, you must have found the wrong one, please let me go."

"Bang~"

Long Zhan hit his forehead with the butt of his gun, and blood immediately flowed down the young man's forehead.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Long Zhan's words were neither painful nor itchy, but coupled with his last action of hitting his head with the butt of a gun, his words were full of deterrence.

The young man felt that Long Zhan was a ruthless character, and if he didn't tell the truth, he might be shot in the head.

In order to survive, he had to give up the last struggle. Between immediate death and possible subsequent death by revenge, the young man chose the second path behind.

"I'm not a member of the Paris gang, I'm just in charge of the order in this area, I don't know where their lair is."

The young man said that his face was very ugly in Solitaire, and immediately added: "But I know where their outfield is, as long as you promise to let me go, I can take you there."

"Okay, deal, let's go."

Long Zhan put away the gun and closed the safety, inserted it into his waist, put his arm around the young man's shoulder, and pushed him out like a good brother.

The street girl outside hadn't received any business yet, so she thought it would be very miserable if Long Zhan was brought in.

In the past, there were a lot of men who came to make trouble, and they would be robbed of all their money, watches, shoes, etc., and even their life would be taken away.

In the end, I saw Long Zhan walking out of the alley in the posture of a big brother, "with his arms around" the young man.

Not only did they look intact on the outside, but even the young men who had always been vicious and bully and beat them up at every turn became obedient babies.

"My God, what happened?"

The girl standing on the street watched Long Zhan and the young man get into the car, and then watched the car that was seriously tilted to one side leave, her mind was full of black question marks.

Long Zhan forced himself into a car, even if it was a C-class BMW car with a lot of space, he was held back like a year.

Fortunately, the journey is not far.

After driving along the highway for less than 20 minutes, the young man parked the car on the side of the road.

"It's here. There is an outfield opened by Albanians, and the business is very hot every night." The young man introduced tremblingly.

Long Zhan bowed his waist and lowered his head, barely looking outside the car.

Surprised: "Construction site? The site is in the construction site?"

"Yes, it is here. There are thousands of workers working nearby. We all want to come here to do business, but it is occupied by Albanians and no one is allowed to intervene."

Young people have reached this point, and they still don't forget to envy them.

Confirming that the young man did not fool himself, Long Zhan smiled and praised: "Very good, you did a good job."

Seeing Long Zhan's smiling face, the young man thought that he had made Long Zhan very satisfied, so he smiled and said, "I've already done it, then... can I go?"

"of course."

Long Zhan smiled brighter, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Just when the young man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped from birth, and was about to go back immediately after leaving to rescue soldiers and come to seek revenge from Long Zhan.

Long Zhan, who was smiling brightly, suddenly turned back and grabbed his throat.

"Gently" pinch and twist.

"Pa~hicc~"

The young man's Adam's apple was easily crushed, and the cervical spine was crushed abruptly.

"Sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear, you can indeed go, but instead of going home, you will go to hell to meet Satan."

Long Zhan said lightly, tore off a piece of cloth from the dead young man, and carefully wiped every touched place on the car.

Then he "climbed" out of the car and walked from the nearby wasteland to the construction site.

There must be Albanians guarding the main road. It wasn't that Long Zhan was afraid of fighting them, but he just didn't want to disturb the human traffickers inside, which resulted in nothing.

Walking less than 30 meters along the wasteland, Long Zhan found a suspicious point on the periphery of the construction site.

The house in the middle is temporarily built with assembled templates, with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, which looks like a worker's dormitory.

But there are only two entrances and exits in this house, and there are people with bulging waists guarding them.

Especially the front door.

Not only were there three tattooed men with guns guarding them, but there were also hundreds of men with oil stains and dirt on their clothes. It looked like construction workers were queuing up.

After each man paid a sum of money, he would receive a piece of handwritten paper.

What to write specifically.

It was too far away, and it was too dark. It was so dark that there were no lights, and Long Zhan couldn't see clearly.

It can only go through the back door. Every time a man with disheveled clothes and pants is tied up while walking, a man with a sign will be put in at the front door to guess.

There is a high probability that this is a broiler chicken nest, and the paper that the construction worker received should be the number plate for the "chicken seat".

"Open the chicken coop in the construction site, so that most of the construction workers who can't meet the normal needs can be satisfied without going out. The boss of the Paris traffickers is really a talent."

Although Long Zhan really wanted to overthrow the trafficker class, he had to admire this brainstorming idea.

Found the target.

The next thing is to try to get in.

At this time, Long Zhan was very contradictory, he didn't want to find the missing Sophia in the chicken coop opened by the Albanians themselves.

With so many construction workers queuing up to get in, one can imagine how miserable the broilers inside were.

He also hoped to see Sophia inside, so as to at least ensure that Sophia was still alive and rescue him smoothly.

of course.

If you can find Amanda and follow the clues to find Sophia's clues, that would be great, and this is the result that Long Zhan most wants to see.

(End of this chapter)

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