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Chapter 1171 The trouble of wealth and wealth and the rich (2)(2/2)

This is too quiet!

Counting the 4 Koreans, there are a total of more than a dozen living people in the warehouse, but now there is no movement at all. This is so scary!

When they just walked through the warehouse, they heard the sound of cards being opened!

Snap——

When I opened the warehouse door, it was eerily quiet.

His foot accidentally touched a wine bottle, which made several people nervous and looked left and right.

bite--

Suddenly a clear voice came from inside, and the room became bright.

The AK he was holding was slightly charging, and Black Star's muzzle was pointed at the source of the sound. On the sofa, a dark-skinned and honest-looking man put down the lighter in his hand, looking calmly at the dark muzzle in front of him.

"Who the hell are you? Are you talking too much about them?"

Ayou took two steps quickly in shock and anger, directly holding the AK, pointing at the opponent and yelling, "I will fucking destroy you!"

"Stop." Zhang Shiqiang stopped Ayou with a gloomy expression, and looked at the paralyzed man who put the lighter on the table in front of him with a cold gaze.

"Which path are you on, brother?"

"Ruan Yongwen." Awen looked at the other party with a paralyzed expression, and turned to Gui Touxiong who was holding the black star next to him, "Brother Xiong, I was the one who talked to you on the phone before coming here."

Zhang Shiqiang turned to look at Gui Touxiong, and the AK gun in Ah Hao's hand turned away instantly, scaring Gui Touxiong so much that he dropped it in a cold sweat.

"I, I, I... no, no... you..." Guitou Xiong was sweating profusely, and suddenly he had an idea and spat out: "You just called and said you wanted that Brother Wen?"

"Just call me Awen." Ruan Yongwen still had a paralyzed expression on his face.

"who is he?"

"Brother Qiang, he is the one who called us and said he would give us 1 million Hong Kong dollars... to redeem people..." Gui Touxiong said shakily, wiping his sweat.

"Brother Wen, right?" Zhang Shiqiang approached and looked down at Ruan Yongwen, who was sitting very upright on the sofa.

"Just call me Awen." Ruan Yongwen's tone remained calm.

Zhang Shiqiang stared at him for a few seconds, looked around and nodded, "Brother Wen's methods opened my eyes. My people were taken care of by you without even making a sound?"

Ruan Yongwen's face was paralyzed and he didn't reply.

"How much does your boss give you? Why don't you follow me and I'll give you double the amount?" Zhang Shiqiang said.

"It's now four-thirty in the morning. My boss wants to have morning tea with these Korean friends at five-thirty. I'll drive back now, which will take almost half an hour." Ruan Yongwen looked at him with a straight face and said: "So, Boss Zhang, I

I can only give you half an hour."

"Where are my people?"

Zhang Shiqiang took a deep breath. He prided himself on being bold and careful, but when faced with such a rigid and rigid person, he felt a sense of suffocation that he couldn't speak.

Ruan Yongwen raised his head, and Zhang Shiqiang and others also looked up.

Several people were hung on the railings, their mouths sealed, whimpering and looking at them in fear.

"Heh~~"

A contemptuous sneer flashed across Zhang Shiqiang's face, and he slowly took out a bundle of zha medicine wrapped in black tape from his arms.

Looking at Ruan Yongwen, his eyes were strong and confident, even a little arrogant.

"I said, I want 30 million, otherwise you might not be able to make it in time for tea."

There was silence in the warehouse.

Ruan Yongwen looked at the explosives and fuses, gave a rare smile to Zhang Shiqiang, and said: "The fuse explosives are so outdated now, why not try the radium tube guide wire next time."

This made the latter stunned and said contemptuously: "Are you bluffing me?"

Then--

Ruan Yongwen picked up the lighter from the table, then popped open the lid, lit the flame, reached under the fuse, and lit the fuse directly.

Whoosh!

Kitouxiong, Ah Hao, and Ayou all turned around and ran away in fear. They knew that the boss was holding a real guy!!!

Zhang Shiqiang was also startled. Looking at the rapidly burning fuse, he threw it towards Ruan Yongwen without thinking, then turned around and ran, jumping to the ground and holding his head.

Looking at the group of gangsters fleeing like rats, at this time, the fuse was already burning very close at hand.

Ruan Yongwen picked it up neatly and threw it not far away. Then he turned back and lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

boom!!!

The amount of explosive was not large, but it still caused a huge explosion, blowing away iron sheets and tires, and the scene was very tragic.

Ruan Yongwen was lying on the ground with mud splashed all over him, and he shook his ringing ears.

He patted the dirt on his body and stood up with a paralyzed face.

Zhang Shiqiang, who was lying on the ground holding his head, tilted his head and looked at Ruan Yongwen with fear on his face.

I almost yelled.

I'm crazy and bold enough, but I don't dare to just light it up... This guy just picks up a lighter and lights it...

grass!!

What the hell kind of lunatic is this!

"Boss Zhang?"

Ruan Yongwen shouted to Zhang Shiqiang who was lying on the ground, and then suddenly smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "I haven't heard an explosion for a long time. The filling ratio is good."

"..."

Zhang Shiqiang looked at Ruan Yongwen who was passing by him with a dull expression... watching the other person leave with others without saying a single unnecessary word.

? ?Sorry for being so late~~.

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Chapter completed!
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