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Chapter 708: Wallet Stolen

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    Madman Zhang on the other side of the phone said hello and hung up the phone.

    Hearing the busy tone on the other side of the phone, Wu Qing looked at Zhou An and sneered: "Boy, aren't you pretending to be an elephant with a pig's nose stuck in a green onion? I wonder if you will be crazy when the crazy brother comes!"

    ¡°Then keep your eyes open and wait and see.¡± Zhou An sat on the seat as if he was an old man, and drank a sip of tea with a faint smile.

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    In a private room of the Junhua five-star hotel, Madman Zhang was sitting on the main seat, surrounded by a group of subordinates who were silent.

    Madman Zhang hung up the phone and overturned the banquet in anger and cursed:

    "If Mad Mouse doesn't show off his power, he really thinks that I, Mad Man Zhang, am a sick cat! It seems that if I don't kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, no one will take me, Mad Man Zhang, seriously! Brothers, come with me to clean up that piece of shit!"

    "Yes!" Crazy Zhang and all his subordinates responded in unison. In their opinion, this troublemaking dog will definitely die!

    Within half an hour, a sharp brake sound sounded, and a row of Land Rovers stopped in front of Zhang Zhong's house.

    A group of men surrounded Madman Zhang and stepped out of the car. Zhang Zhong kicked open the door of Zhang Zhong's house, his face so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face.

    Seeing the arrival of Madman Zhang, Wu Qing walked quickly towards Madman Zhang and pretended to be pitiful and said: "Brother Madman, you are here. I was beaten badly by this little brat today! He beat me not only.  It slaps you in the face even more!"

    Seeing Wu Qing¡¯s embarrassed appearance, Madman Zhang said with a cold expression: ¡°Which bastard did it?¡±

    Before Wu Qing could speak, Zhou An took a sip of tea without raising his eyes and laughed lightly: "I was the one who moved it. What do you want?"

    "You dared to stay after beating my subordinate, Madman Zhang. You are really crazy, little Yakuza" Madman Zhang looked at Zhou An, his arrogant expression instantly solidified on his face.

    No matter what, he never expected that the one who beat his subordinate Wu Qing was Mr. Zhou Anzhou!

    Crazy Zhang hurriedly walked towards Zhou An to apologize. No matter what the reason for the conflict was, this Zhou An must not be offended!

    Seeing Madman Zhang walking toward Zhou An, Wu Qing and all his followers looked at Zhou An and laughed:

    "Haha, you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. I'll see how you die today!"

    ¡°With the character of crazy brother, this country bumpkin in shabby clothes is destined to live and die today!¡±

    Zhou An glanced at Wu Qing's followers and sneered: "Really? Are you so sure that this lunatic is here to deal with me?"

    Wu Qing sneered proudly with his nostrils pointing towards the sky: "You are still pretending to be here when you are about to die. Brother Madman is not here to deal with you, you little brat. How could he be here to kneel down and lick you? I can't stop daydreaming"

    Before Wu Qing could finish speaking, the sarcastic voice stopped abruptly.

    Under the horrified gazes of everyone in the audience, Madman Zhang fell to his knees with a thud like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold, kowtowing like a chicken rushing to break rice: "Mr. Zhou, my subordinate Wu Qing is a bitch because of my lax control."  This thing actually offended you, please forgive me!"

    Hearing what Madman Zhang said, Wu Qing fell to the ground with a plop like mud!

    "Take care of your men, I don't want it to happen again!" After saying this, he didn't bother to get angry with this little loser. As Zhang Zhong's family thanked him, Zhou An was about to leave.

    "Don't worry, by the way, Mr. Zhou, I don't know where you are going, I will give you a ride." Madman Zhang's face was full of flattery.

    "Send me to a place with many hotels in the city center. I'll find a hotel to stay." Zhou An said in a low voice.

    "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely help you make the arrangements." Crazy Zhang promised.

    Ten minutes later, Zhou An got off Madman Zhang¡¯s car. Walking on the street, he felt that his wallet was missing. Zhou An immediately locked onto a beautiful figure that blended into the crowd.

    "How can I be a thief, a beautiful lady like you" Zhou An narrowed his eyes and followed directly, his figure like a fish swimming through the crowd effortlessly.

    Zhou An followed her for about half an hour before Qianying walked into an orphanage on the outskirts of the city.

    Zhou An peeled off the wall with both hands and went straight to the room, uncovering the tiles on the old tile-roofed house. Zhou An saw the pretty girl handing all the money in her wallet to the old lady.

    "Grandma dean, take this fifty thousand yuan and buy some clothes to keep out the cold for your younger brothers and sisters first. The rest can't be done with this."

    When she saw the five wads of cash pushed in front of her, the old lady was not happy but worried: "Qijie, you stole it again? You kid"

    The girl known as Qi Jie stuck out her lilac tongue and said:"Okay, Grandma Dean, you still can't trust my character. The ones I stole were from those bastards who were just for the sake of getting rich. Their money was all ill-gotten gains anyway. I'm just doing this to rob the rich and give to the poor!"

    "The owner of today's wallet is someone who is familiar with Madman Zhang on the road. You said he can be friends with Madman Zhang, who does all evil and cruel things. How can he be a good person?"

    Hearing this, Zhou An couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that he had been implicated by that bastard Zhang Crazy, otherwise his wallet would not have suffered this disaster.

    Just when Zhou An was wondering whether to go down and resolve the misunderstanding, the door of the orphanage made a loud banging sound and was finally kicked open.

    Zhou An looked in the direction of the sound and saw a fat young man with a wretched appearance rushing in beside a forklift, surrounded by a group of strong thugs holding baseball bats.

    Seeing the fat young man, Qi Jie's eyes flashed with disgust and said, "Wu Qiang, what are you doing here?!"

    The old lady, the dean, looked pale.

    Glancing at the young and beautiful Qi Jie, Wu Qiang swallowed hard like a pig and said: "What to do? Of course I demolish your shabby orphanage! You are building an illegal building!"

    "No one asked us to turn a blind eye before, but now this land has been bought by a real estate developer, and we can't tolerate you not moving!"

    "But I'm not a cold-blooded person. As long as you, little beauty Qijie, make me feel comfortable tonight, I can give you two months!"

    Wu Qiang and all his followers echoed:

    "That's right! You heard what Boss Wu Qiang said! It's your blessing that Boss Wu Qiang has taken a liking to you, don't you agree!"

    "Boss Wu Qiang has really good eyesight. With this figure and this face, do you leave some soup for your brothers when you eat meat, haha!"

    Listening to the obscene words of Wu Qiang and his gang of thugs, Qi Jie¡¯s pretty face was filled with cold eyebrows as she counted down the seconds.

    "You shameless bastards, I will fight with you!" The old lady, the dean, was so angry that her old face trembled, she picked up the cane and went to beat Wu Qiang.

    " However, the old lady of the dean is a female prostitute and is old and frail. Apart from Wu Qiang's nose bleeding when he was caught off guard, she is of no use at all.

    ¡°Old Madam, how dare you interfere with my good deeds, Grandpa! I won¡¯t kill you!¡± Wu Qiang cursed angrily with blood in his head, and swung his backhand fist at the old lady dean.

    The dean¡¯s old lady, who was in her seventies and eighties, could not bear such an injury. She was immediately punched by Wu Qiang and fell to the ground, with blood gushing out from the corner of her mouth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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