Chapter 22 Trailer Event

Liu Guowei is a very famous person in the small town. He is 1.9 meters long and Confucius is powerful. Of course, after the nuclear war, the measure of a person's strength is no longer muscular underdeveloped, but whether he is a star warrior with star power. Liu Guowei is barely a two-star level, which is why he is a person in a small town. The most important thing is that he has a good father, a four-star star warrior.

Such a family without a dog lives very well in a small town, but Liu Guowei is not satisfied. As a two-star ability, he has a proud capital.

Naturally, his own strength and his protection make Liu Guowei a completely horizontal role in the small town.

A large number of people from all walks of life come in every day, providing Liu Guowei with enough opportunities to make a fortune. He doesn't need to venture into the mountains of giant beasts to hunt mutant beasts, nor does he need to work hard to find the mutant herbs in the grass, but wait for these people who venture in not come back and deposit them in the car here. A car, or a tame mutant beast, was taken into its own hands and then sold in other cities.

It can be said that Liu Guowei is completely making a fortune.

With enough manpower and a large industry in the town, Liu Guowei knows the people who go in and out. Over the years, he has been specially responsible for keeping an eye on the people who enter and leave the town and improve the records. As long as the other party does not return to the town for more than two days, Liu Guowei will take away these ownerless cars or storage items.

Even if someone comes back by chance in the end, Liu Guowei also has a way to let the other party know who is talking here.

At this time, Liu Guowei personally drove an off-road vehicle, parked in front of a restaurant, then opened it and jumped down, leaned against the door, took out a cigarette and smoked it. Shaking his head slightly, five people jumped out of a white van behind the off-road vehicle, walked to Liu Guowei and shouted, "Boss."

Liu Guowei bit the cigarette butt and said, "Ahu, it's the old rule."

The man called Ah Hu was wearing a white T-shirt and stabbing dragons and tigers on his arms. Hearing Liu Guowei's words, he nodded and walked towards this restaurant.

Staring at the fat man of Liu Guowei and his party for a long time, he rushed out of the restaurant quickly and said flatteringly, "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Hu. What kind of wind blew you here? Please sit inside quickly."

A Hu sneered at the corners of his mouth, hugged his arms and said, "Boss Chen, you should know what I, A Hu, do."

The fat man is the owner of this restaurant. He has been opening a shop here for several years. Can he not know what the group of people in front of him do? He simply nodded and said, "Brother Hu, only one guest deposited a car here the day before yesterday." He pointed to a pickup truck parked in front of the hotel, "Now it's been two days, and he is alone again. It must be more bad luck. This car..."

Ah Hu didn't talk much. He took out a small bundle of money from his pocket, threw it into the fat boss's hand, and shouted, "We'll take the car."

The fat boss got the money and didn't talk much. Anyway, this car is not his own. In case the guest can come back alive, he will go to them if he wants to make trouble. It's none of his business. The fat boss thought of these things thoroughly, put the money in his pocket, and Brother Hu tossed them as much as they could.

A Hu walked to the pickup truck, took out a hammer from his waist, and smashed it on the truck's cab glass.

A Hu, who has been doing this kind of work all year round, is naturally sophisticated, and the whole piece of glass breaks, making a huge cracking sound.

Liu Guowei flicked the ashes and took a hard breath before throwing away the few cigarette butts left, and then crushed them on the ground with his feet. He was completely relieved. Without the car key, it only took him about ten seconds to solve the problem.

This pickup truck seems inconspicuous, but Liu Guowei's eyes are extremely vicious. At a glance, he can see that the pickup truck comes from a famous family and is expensive.

"This pickup truck, go back and ask someone to renovate it, clean the chassis, and then change the glass. It won't be a problem to sell it for 70,000 to 80,000 yuan." Liu Guowei calculated that there are not many automobile manufacturing companies now, and the monthly output is very small. For pickup trucks like this, there is no need to worry about the lack of sales. As long as it is shipped to the place, someone will buy it immediately.

............

The fat boss who turned around and pushed the door to return to the restaurant, pinched the 2,000 yuan in his pocket and was thinking about whether to look for grass or flowers tonight. Suddenly, he saw a figure walking over from the corner of his eyes. The fat boss trembled all over and realized that something was wrong. He suddenly pushed open the glass door of the hotel and dodged in directly.

The person found by the fat boss is Zhang Jianyang.

Zhang Jianyang carried his backpack, and AKM carried it carelessly. With a cigarette in his mouth, he strode to the pickup truck parked in the hotel. His eyes narrowed and raised a sneer. He looked at Ah Hu pulling the door and tampering on the center console.

Zhang Jianyang walked over quietly, took off his backpack and threw it on the roof of the pickup truck.

A Hu, who was cutting the car line, couldn't help but be annoyed and roared, "What are you looking at? Get out of here immediately."

Zhang Jianyang bounced the soot, took a sip, sprayed a mouthful of second-hand smoke on his face, and said with a faint smile, "You played in my car, but let me get out of here?" He reached in directly, grabbed Hu's collar, and pulled him out of the window effortlessly. There were still residual glass fragments on the window of the car. When it was pulled out by Zhang Jianyang, A Hu was immediately scratched, and blood instantly stained his T-shirt.

"Oh..."

A Hu let out a miserable cry, and the glass was extremely sharp, almost cutting his belly.

Zhang Jianyang spit out the cigarette butt, raised him with one hand, and patted Ah Hu's face with the other hand: "You can do it, dare to touch my car."

Poor Hu, the severe pain in his belly made him answer. The feeling of blood gushing out made him almost collapse and howled, "My stomach, ouch, my intestines are coming out, I'm going to die." He struggled to cover it with his hand, but was thrown out by Zhang Jianyang and fell on the street.

Regardless of the pain of falling, A Hu touched his injured belly and laughed excitedly when he saw that there was no intestines coming out.

When Liu Guowei heard A Hu's howling, he was stunned. He didn't think that someone would dare to do it in front of him in this place, and the next second he rushed to Zhang Jianyang. The men next to him were not slow. They pulled out a dog-leg knife from their waist and surrounded them directly. The years of fierceness were cut at Zhang Jianyang's limbs.

Zhang Jianyang just glanced at Liu Guowei and felt the star power emanating from the other party. This is a two-star star warrior, and his strength is not far from his own. But so what? He laughed and slowly took the AKM assault rifle on his back.

Liu Guowei and several ferocious faces of his men suddenly contracted, braked their bodies, and stared at the assault rifle in Zhang Jianyang's hand.

"Damn, I'm careless." Liu Guowei was annoyed. He took a deep breath, but said arrogantly, "What are you doing? Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Jianyang walked over and kicked out fiercely.

Liu Guowei is also a two-star warrior. His reaction nerves are excellent, but he doesn't dare to move. Can he avoid this kick and bullets? More importantly, he couldn't avoid this kick at all, because Zhang Jianyang kicked too mysteriously. When he kicked it out, it turned into a pile of virtual shadows, so that people couldn't tell which one was real, and there was no way to hide at all.

With a "bang", Liu Guowei was kicked and made a muffled sound. Zhang Jianyang kicked him out more than ten meters away with nearly 50 people and smashed a wall on the edge of the street fiercely, shaking the whole wall almost collapsed.

Several of Liu Guowei's men noticed that the guy in front of him was not easy to mess with. It was the Star Warrior who didn't say anything, but also carried a gun. How could this fucking make people fight?

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