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Dai Wenlong, listening to the movement over there, yelled, "hello? Biaozi! Hello Hello

There was a beep on the phone, and there was nothing.

For a moment, Dai Wenlong's heart was even more bottomless.

He turned to Mojing orange, hesitated for a moment, and then walked to her.

Feeling his footsteps approaching, Mujing orange can't help but get nervous.

Obviously, the plan of Dai Wenlong and Qu Jingxuan failed, otherwise his face would not be so heavy, and he would not pay attention to himself again.

Just this time What would he do to himself?

What do you want?

"Tie this woman up to me!" Devon's voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Hearing the order, several other people looked at each other, but no one dared to go there. They were afraid that as soon as Mujing orange went mad, he would wipe his blood on them and be infected with AIDS.

Looking at his men standing still, Dai Wenlong was in a hurry. "Don't you go soon?"

Five people looked at each other. Although they were afraid of Dai Wenlong, their own life was more important. So even if they were timid and didn't dare to speak, no one went forward.

Dai Wenlong was furious. "Are you all deaf?"

"Dai, Dai ge..." Tattoo man tangled for a while, and stood up with courage, "she has AIDS, wan In case... "

"Just in case you turn up!" Dai Wenlong slapped him in the face, staring at the tattooed man with bloody eyes, and the other four people behind him, "do you want to die?"

"Brother Dai..." Another man behind the tattooed man also came out. He had more courage than the tattooed man, so he didn't stammer because of his nervousness. Instead, he looked at Dai Wenlong with certainty and said, "we don't want to touch her because we don't want to die! She has that kind of disease. If she infects her brothers, it will be more painful than death. "

"So afraid of death, isn't it?" Dai Wenlong suddenly picked up a pistol and pointed it at the man's head. His voice became low. "Then I'll help you!"

"Dagger!" As soon as the tattoo man saw it, he immediately went over and looked at Dai Wenlong with a pleading face, "my brother, you can't be serious!"

"Oh, my brother?" Dai Wenlong turned his head and looked at the tattooed man, "if it's my brother, please work for me, otherwise I'm not polite!" With that, he glared at the man who had just contradicted him, then kicked him away and roared, "get out!"

"Thank you, thank you, dagger..." Scared, the man knelt down and crawled to Mujing orange.

Mujing orange saw the man close, knew that the event was bad, originally wanted to run, but her hands were tied, even standing up was difficult, let alone escape?

For a moment, her brain became tense.

"You Don't come here, or it will infect you. Don't blame me! " Mujing orange can only continue to scare people with his "illness".

After all, no one wants to die.

Hearing the threat of Mujing orange, the man couldn't help pausing. He was really afraid of death, and he was very afraid.

However, compared with being shot to death by Dai Wenlong, he would rather take the risk to get close to Mujing orange.

Guns don't have eyes, but diseases May not necessarily infect themselves?

He thought that as long as he was careful, as long as he didn't touch the blood on Mu Jingcheng's body, as long as he wasn't afraid of any liquid contact on her body, then he could save his life safely.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

So, when Mu Jingcheng threatened him, he was really timid, but after a second's hesitation, he went on.

"I'm sorry, miss. I'm forced, too. You..." The man was a little nervous, a little scared, and he looked at her helplessly. "You're going to die anyway. Just take it as a good thing and cooperate with me, OK? I I don't want to die... "

Looking at the beggars kneeling on their own tattoos, Mu well is not like the taste of a brother.

He turned his head and looked at Dai Wenlong with an angry look on his face. He was very frustrated. "Brother Dai, what we said before It's not like that! "

Dai Wenlong turned to look at him, and there was no crack in his frown.

Of course, the tattoo man was afraid of him, but he couldn't help saying something, "originally we could collect both money and people, but now how How can I feel like my family is broken? Now that Biaozi and Bangzi have no news, we'll... "

"No!" Dai Wenlong suddenly thought of something. He turned his head to look at the tattooed man. After a pause, he turned his head to look at the woman with blood stains on his face. He was struggling to stand up, and kneeling in front of her, his own men who wanted to do it but didn't dare to do it. His heart was like a ball of cotton, and his brain was blank. "There's something wrong with that."

"Dagger?" The tattoo man looked at him suspiciously, "you What did you say? "

Dai Wenlong turned his eyes back and looked at the tattooed man like a certificate. "Do you think this is something wrong?""Where "No?" The tattoo man looked at him in bewilderment.

He did feel wrong before, but what was wrong was Dai Wenlong.

They are brothers who have gone through life and death. Originally, they wanted to be rich and prosperous together, but now, instead of getting money, they have to fight each other. That's why he feels that something is wrong.

But what's wrong with Dai Wenlong?

He couldn't understand it for a moment.

"This woman is not right, neither is Qu Shaochen!" Dai Wenlong turned his head and looked at Mu Jingcheng, "she shouldn't be the kind of person who has AIDS, but Qu Shaochen It shouldn't be the kind of man who let her alone! "

"Dagger, how can there be such a thing? Rich people's games, who knows how they all play, and that kind of disease is so common, how can she not be that kind of person? "

Tattoo man a face disdain of saw Mu Jing orange one eye, then continue to say.

"What's more, it's normal for a rich and powerful man like Qu Shaochen to play with a woman for six years and lose the freshness. What's more, she has that kind of disease. Let alone the men of their level don't want her, even if we It's impossible to ask for any more, so it's normal that he won't pay for her. "

"Not normal!" Dai Wenlong directly rejected the tattoo man's words, and then turned to look at him, "don't you think the district Jingxuan side is too abnormal?"

Tattoo man slightly pause for a while, then nodded, "it's really a bit abnormal. It's reasonable to say that with the skill of Biaozi and Bangzi, you can get rid of that side. No matter how fierce Qu Shaochen or his men are, ten people are enough, right? But... "

"So..." Dai Wenlong suddenly turned his head and looked at Mujing orange, "there must be something wrong with it!"