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Chapter 218 D-Class Wanted ([-])

Chen Chenxu was waiting for Li Sansi at home at the bottom of the Li Sansi community. He didn't know what this kid was dawdling about. He was stubborn and wanted to go home after school, but his brother Diba said, when did Tang Lieyuan There is no definite time, if Li Sansi misses this time, then whatever will happen.

Li Sansi entered his room, hurriedly told his mother that his classmate would get a gift for his birthday, and then went out to eat. He immediately locked the door, buried himself under the bed, and opened the box he used to store his equipment.

All kinds of high-tech equipment brought back from the Sutra Pavilion of Dalin Temple were stacked in a disorderly manner in the box. Li Sansi naturally looked for the most useful equipment. The hook line was his necessary equipment, which was quite easy to use. This was his special request for the Sutra Collection. The cabinet is tailor-made according to his wishes. This kind of hook is only the size of a matchbox on the outside, but there are extremely tough steel wires inside, which are enough to bear the weight of eight of them. Using the thrust of gunpowder, the folded hook is unfolded and launched. , each of the left and right hands can wear one set, and each set has five firing holes, which can be fired ten times. When Li Sansi returned from Dalin Temple, in addition to the two sets he carried, Zangyuan also provided him with four sets. As a spare, one set had already used a hook rope in the CK club last time, and now Li Sansi naturally took the unused set, wearing one in each hand.

Then there is the arrest warrant from Dalin Temple. This flake-shaped arrest warrant, if it is a P, may still attract Li Sansi's interest. Now it is completely thrown aside. The arrest warrant is outdated by Dalin Temple. Items, since the Cangjing Pavilion developed the GP mobile phone, all the functions of the wanted warrant have been included in the GP mobile phone, and naturally there is no place for the wanted warrant. Who wants to carry a super thin and light but not small And what about an LCD screen that has no function and can't play movies and walk around?
Considering that Tang Lieyuan might have a gun under his command, Li Sansi also took a small pistol that could fire three rounds in a row, and conveniently tucked it into his sleeve.

After preparing all the necessary equipment, Li Sansi hurriedly put the remaining equipment into the box, pushed it under the bed, opened the room and went out.

Chen Chenxu was getting impatient with the wait, now when he saw Li Sansi came out, he had changed his attire, the short sleeves had become long sleeves, and the slacks had been replaced with jeans, the boss Chen Chenxu was surprised , "It's summer now. Boss, you dress like this. Isn't it hot?"

"It's not hot, it's cold at night!" Li Sansi said resolutely, water drops slid down his forehead.

As soon as he entered the disco, the noisy air rushed towards his face, the lights that were about to dazzle people, and the noisy sound that filled the whole ear challenged his fragile nerves all the time. This is why Li Sansi didn't like to come to this kind of place. I hope to sit on the rooftop with Lin Qing'er and look at the big stars above my head.Of course, these are the dreams of the past, like a shooting star passing by, the beginning has not been clearly seen, but it has already ended.

"Brother Fan! This is my friend." Chen Chenxu led Li Sansi into a box, and the sliding door was closed, blocking the sound behind him.

Immediately, seven or eight people with machetes in their hands surged up around them, and they started to act from the moment they came in. As soon as Chen Chenxu finished speaking, the sharp steel knives were compared to the necks of the two of them.

"Brother Fan! What is this for!?" Chen Chenxu was startled and anxious, looking at the short-haired man in the room. There were nearly ten people sitting around him, and they all looked at the two people who came in murderously.

The short-haired man sitting in the middle waved his hand, "Let him go."

The three steel knives on Chen Chenxu's neck were retracted.

Chen Chenxu looked at Li Sansi who was being compared to the neck by four people's knives, and said to the short-haired man, "Brother Fan, he is my classmate, what does that mean!?"

In fact, when the four people's knives came down from the opening door, Li Sansi had a clear grasp of it. The reason why he didn't take any action was that the angle of the steel knives in the hands of these knives was obviously not directly slashing with the blade. Instead, he smashed it down with the side of the knife, just enough to achieve the threatening effect, so Li Sansi resisted the urge to strike.

"What are you doing? First ask the kid next to you what Tang Lieyuan is doing!? So as not to cause trouble for us!" The short-haired man threw away the cigarette in his hand and pointed at Li Sansi.

"Well, Brother Fan, although I'm not your kind, but you should do me a favor. This is a grievance between them, and you will never be involved afterwards!" Chen Chenxu stepped forward and said.

"Why don't you involve me? I got the news from me. What is this kid looking for from Tang Lieyuan? If you can't give me a complete answer, I will hand this kid over to Tang Lieyuan after a while. Him!" The short-haired young man named Brother Fan put his feet on the table in front of him, with a look of listening attentively.

"Of course we won't be so stupid as to turn against him on the spot. We just monitor his movements. Afterwards, I promise you Diba will not make any mistakes!" Li Sansi knew that if he couldn't suppress and persuade the so-called As Brother Fan's disco boss, things will only go in the worst direction.

After a second of silence, the audience was led by Brother Fan into a burst of laughter.

Brother Fan covered his aching stomach from laughing, and pointed at Li Sansi, "Boy, I think I used the same tone when I first debuted. You should stop being crazy about me here, promise? Why do you promise! ? Just by you?"

As soon as Brother Fan's last voice fell, there was another burst of laughter beside him.

Chen Chenxu quickly came out to smooth things over, "Brother Fan, my classmate can't speak, but this is just a grievance between them, we don't care about their affairs, just treat it as him drinking in a disco, just happened to see Tang Lie It turns out that I tracked down Tang Lieyuan and got hold of Tang Lieyuan's movements, and I will trouble him in a few days, and I promise that it has nothing to do with our Diba!"

Brother Fan looked at Chen Chenxu, then at the people next to him, and finally couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing.

Brother Fan raised his eyebrows, "I said Xiao Xu. Don't make fun of us. Your classmate. The grievances with Tang Lieyuan. You still want to trouble him. My mother, this is the funniest thing I've heard today joke!"

"Stop laughing!" Li Sansi said calmly, frowning slightly.

"What." Brother Fan's expression was a little surprised, his ears pricked up, "What did you say!?"

"I said. Don't laugh!" Li Sansi's fierce eyes shot directly into Brother Fan's eyes, with a flickering light.

The four knives beside Li Sansi's neck were clutching their stomachs and limp on the ground at the same time.

The steel knife fell to the ground, making a bang and bang sound.

Seeing that the posture was wrong, Chen Chenxu rushed forward, "Think twice, they are all my brothers, let them go!"

"What what!?" Brother Fan's eyes almost became the size of a ping-pong ball. There are more than a dozen people on his side like this, with knives and sticks, and someone begged for mercy for him. It is probably the first time in his life. encounter.

(End of this chapter)