Lustful Auntie

Looking at the more than 20 elite men standing in front of him, Lang Si was very proud. He waved his small fist and said proudly to the fat man: "report to fat master, twenty younger brothers, no casualties!"

"Good, good..." the fat man smiled and scolded in his heart. Shit, with such a good thing, why don't Lang four guys get himself a suit to wear?

"What on earth is this dress made of? Can withstand such high temperature and pressure?" Yufei asked the questions in the hearts of the people present.

Lang Si said proudly, "I spent a lot of money on this from the black market in Linhai City! According to the old beggar who sold it to me, this kind of thing he studied can be inviolable..."

"What? Lang Si, you mean you bought these things from an old beggar?" the fat man opened his mouth and looked stunned.

"Yes," Lang said with a strange expression on his fat master's face for four years, "He's really an old beggar. He's very down and out. Fat master, you don't know. When we found the old beggar, he was starving to death. We had to take us to buy his research products. I had to be kind and had to buy him a little something. I didn't expect that this thing could really work at the last moment!"

Lang Si seemed to have picked up his stool and waited complacently.

The fat man still opened his mouth, his face began to look a little bad and said, "don't tell me, you bought the explosives I asked me to get from the old beggar..."

"Yes!" Lang Si looked at the fat man in surprise. "Fat master, how do you know? I spent less than 100 yuan in total. It's so cost-effective!"

"Shit!"

The fat man gave Lang si a kick directly, and Lang Si was jumped over on the ground when he stared.

Lang Si looked sad. "Fat master, what did I do wrong? You said, can't I change..."

"Shut up!" said the fat man angrily. How dare you answer back? Fat man, I asked you to do something. Your boy went to find an old beggar for Mr. Jian? Fortunately, those things in his hand are still effective. If they are inferior products, won't all of Mr. fat's plans today be ruined?

Lang Si seemed to find out why the fat man was angry. He couldn't help explaining: "fat master, you know, it's impossible for me to get so many high explosives in such a short time! And... And... The most important thing is that you didn't give it to me..."

Lang Si said finally, as if he didn't dare to go on, he kept raising his eyes and secretly looked at the fat man.

"Make it clear, I didn't give you anything at last?" the fat man said angrily.

"Just... Just... It seems that you haven't paid me for explosives yet..."

Lang Si finally summoned up the courage to speak out.

Fortunately, the old beggar knew that Lang Si was not rich. He only asked for 100 yuan, otherwise he would really hate to spend it.

The fat man was really angry by Lang Si. Wow, the Tu shouted and was about to rush forward to make up Lang Si's foot, but he was stopped by Ye Fan.

"Lord fan, you have to save me. My heart for you and fat Lord will never change..."

When Lang Si saw Ye Fan's hand, he knew that only this Lord could cure the fat Lord, so he kept begging Ye Fan.

Ye Fan listened to his words and felt a chill. If a beautiful woman said such words to him, he would be very welcome, but Lang Si, forget it.

He stopped Lang Si's loyalty and asked, "you said you bought all these things on the black market?"

Ye Fan wondered why he had never heard of a black market near the sea?

"Yes, Lord fan, don't you know? There are special things that can't be seen. There are a large number of things ranging from 100 to hundreds of billions, including many good things!"

Lang Si said, but he was thinking that the so-called invisible things are just tax evasion, which is commonly known as smuggled goods. Of course, the things inside are very cheap!

Is there such a place? Ye Fan's heart moved and thought of the magical old beggar mentioned by Lang Si. Is he a hermit?

Ye Fan said quietly, "can you find the old beggar?"

Lang Si was happy as soon as he heard it. He patted his chest hard and made a bang. "Don't worry, Lord. Others don't dare to say. The old beggar is so poor that he doesn't have a penny. He usually depends on buying fake goods there for a living. If you want to find him out, it's safe to give him 100 yuan!"

In order to divert the fat man's attention, Lang Si began to play the Charter.

The fat man looked at Ye Fan thoughtfully and said no more, but he didn't beat Lang Si anymore.

"Brother fan..."

When ye fan was thinking about how to find the old beggar to help out, a low voice sounded behind him.

He couldn't help looking back. He was stunned. The person who called him was Tutu.

How could this cool black man suddenly call him brother van in front of everyone?

Ye Fan looked at Tutu puzzled. "Did you call me?"

"The dark night troops... Haven't found..." Tutu said in a rare tone.

Ye Fan was shocked! Yes, he patronizes the old beggar. The dark night army is his old source!

Although the dark night troops made all kinds of shady moves this evening and completely lost Ye Fan's face, after all, they were still very effective. At least they could drag the pig brother Kong Hua and make him fail to kill sister Yan Ran.

How can I forget such an important thing now?

As their instructor, Tutu seems to get along well with these little rabbits. Ye Fan seldom sees Tutu showing such a look.

But I remember when I was leaving, I told them to go first. If it was about fighting, Ye Fan didn't have the slightest confidence in the members of the dark night army. However, if it was about running for their lives, these little rabbits were still able to rectify, which ye fan never doubted.

However, Ye Fan suddenly thought that under the violent explosion just now, he had the residual shadow fist. Didn't he almost die on the spot?

Those bastards can escape. Yes, but how far can they escape at the first time? You know, Tutu, they left a long time ago, and they had their own car to take the place of transportation. It seems that the people of the dark night army began to explode soon after they left

When I thought of this, Ye Fan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. Now one doesn't see their figure, they shouldn't

Ye Fan's face became extremely gloomy!

This is his own hard work. Although it is not a climate, Ye Fan still feels heartache