golden fishing village.

Chapter 730 Is it raining?
After coming out of Qin Beiwang's courtyard, Fang Ming went back to his own courtyard first.There were still 3 boxes of porcelain left in the yard, and Fang Ming moved them all into the house.

Qin Beiwang was tricked by himself this time.

This old boy is probably holding his breath, maybe he will kill him and steal the porcelain.

I don't know where the copper plate went.

If there is a thief in the house, it will be troublesome.

Just as Fang Ming put away his things, the phone rang again.Fang Ming picked up the phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, Uncle Wang's anxious voice rang out: "Boss Fang, I'm Old Wang. I'm asking Huzi for your number."

Fang Ming smiled and said, "I can tell. Uncle Wang, what's the matter?"

Uncle Wang said anxiously: "I have something to do. Boss Fang, is that big red off-road vehicle at the dock yours? It's parked with your big Benz."

Fang Ming nodded: "It's mine. I just came back from Qixin Village this morning and parked the car at the pier."

Uncle Wang said: "It's bad! Someone is smashing your car! I went to stop it just now, and I was slapped."

The smile on Fang Ming's face gradually froze.

Smash the car?

There are still people so arrogant in Ningzhou City?
Uncle Wang went on to say: "Boss Fang, I have already called the police for you. But the police don't seem to dare to intervene. Do you want to come over quickly and take a look?"

Fang Ming nodded and said, "Uncle Wang, I'll go over right away. You stay in the guard room and don't wander around, don't be bullied by them."

Uncle Wang nodded again and again: "Yeah. Hurry up, Boss Fang."

Fang Ming hung up the phone.

"Crench."

The upstairs door opened, and Yu Nishang appeared on the balcony in a white dress.She looked at Fang Ming in the yard, and said coldly, "Have you smashed my car?"

"Your car?"

Fang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that this red Hummer had already been taken by Yu Nishang.He nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang said so. I'm going to go and have a look."

The figure of Yu Nishang flashed past.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Nishang's cold voice rang in Fang Ming's ears: "What are you waiting for? Let's go now."

……

……

"Crack."

A baseball bat smashes hard on the windshield.The specially made windshield only had a few cracks, but it didn't shatter.

A huge shock force came, almost causing the baseball bat in Song Dongzhe's hand to fly out.

A subordinate hurried forward and handed a hammer to Song Dongzhe: "Young Master Dong, use this."

A sinister smile appeared on Song Dongzhe's face, and he smashed the windshield hard with the hammer in his hand.

"Crack."

A hole appeared in the windshield.At the same time, the harsh car siren also sounded.

Uncle Wang hurried over from the guard room and stood in front of the car: "What are you doing! This car belongs to someone else."

Song Dongzhe narrowed his eyes slightly.

A subordinate came forward, raised his hand and slapped Uncle Wang on the face again: "Old man, you are looking for death! You haven't been beaten enough just now, have you?"

Uncle Wang staggered and sat down on the ground.He covered his face and shouted: "Don't mess around! I have already called the police! The police will come soon!"

"Call the police? The police?"

Song Dongzhe seemed to have heard the big joke, and immediately raised his head and laughed.He raised his foot and kicked the buttocks of his subordinates beside him, and laughed loudly: "Tell this old bastard what you do."

This subordinate took out a certificate and waved it in front of Uncle Wang, and said with a sinister smile, "Did you see it? I am a policeman."

"you!"

Uncle Wang was dumbfounded.

Several subordinates stepped forward and threw Uncle Wang aside.

Song Dongzhe lit a cigarette for himself, and said slowly, "Keep smashing!"

Wrenches and hammers rained down on the Humvee.In just a few minutes, the Humvee was smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

A subordinate came forward respectfully and said, "Dong Shao, the owner of this car has been found out."

Song Dongzhe breathed out a puff of smoke ring comfortably: "Who is it?"

The subordinates quickly reported: "The car is registered under the name of a company called the Black Dragon Group. The Black Dragon Group is a local underground force with great influence. But within two weeks, the Black Dragon Gang was inexplicably eradicated. All members of the Black Dragon Gang Property has also been transferred.”

"It's the same with this car. I checked and it turned up in Pub Street..."

"Snapped."

Song Dongzhe slapped the opponent's face.He said lightly: "If you keep talking nonsense, don't want your tongue."

The subordinate was shocked, and quickly took out a photo and said in horror: "It's him! I heard that the person who used this car recently is this guy."

The person in the photo is Fang Ming.

The subordinate continued: "His name is Fang Ming, and he is a fisherman from a nearby island."

Song Dongzhe picked up the photo and looked at it.

A sinister smile slowly appeared on Song Dongzhe's face: "That's right, it's him. Did you send someone to catch him?"

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master Dong, this is not the provincial capital after all. Do we want to say hello to the local people?"

Song Dongzhe stretched out his hand to the side.

Immediately someone put a baseball bat in his hand.

"boom!"

The baseball bat in Song Dongzhe's hand swung out and hit him hard on the head.The subordinate groaned and fell to the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The baseball bats were like raindrops, and they all fell on this subordinate's head.A layer of blood soon spread out on the ground.

This subordinate could still let out a few muffled grunts.But soon, he couldn't move like a dead pig.

Only then did Song Dongzhe throw away the baseball bat, panting and cursing: "Too much nonsense. Go to the Hall of King Yama and help me say hello to King Yama."

The other subordinates stood aside silently, not even daring to breathe.

Song Dongzhe said lightly: "Both of you go to that small island called Moon Island. Bring that guy called Fang...Fang Ming or Fang Liang."

The two subordinates nodded quickly, got up and ran towards the speedboat.Others immediately packed the corpses on the ground into sacks and stuffed them into the Humvee.

Someone brought gasoline and poured it on the car and the body.

Song Dongzhe lit his cigarette and threw the lighter at the car.

"Zi."

Suddenly, a small jet of water fell from the sky, just extinguishing the flame of the lighter.

Song Dongzhe: "???"

It's raining?
Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

He picked up the lighter, ignited it, and threw it at the gasoline.

"Zi."

Still a jet of water fell, just in time to extinguish the flames.

Song Dongzhe: "???"

There is something wrong with this shit!

He looked around suspiciously: "Is it raining?"

Several subordinates looked at each other: "No way. Such a big sun."

"The weather forecast didn't say it would rain today."

"I didn't see any rain either."

"..."

Song Dongzhe threw out the lighter for the third time.

"Whoa."

It was as if a basin of water had been poured down, drenching Song Dongzhe's whole body.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky.

The crowd raised their heads.

It turned out to be a huge Costin.

(End of this chapter)