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Chapter 943 The missing gang

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    "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

    Seeing Zhang Fan walking back to the car minding his own business, Anna was completely stunned. What on earth did this man just do?  It's so crazy. At the beginning, everyone was just drinking one bowl. In the end, Acuo Youse couldn't drink anymore. Zhang Fan simply yelled: "A bunch of eggless guys, I'm drinking."  Three bowls, you drink one bowl, and no one keeps fish!"

    ¡° Then I saw Zhang Fan scooping up wine and drinking it down like a sewer.

    The men from the ethnic minorities were drinking with great vigor. Seeing Acuo Yuse drinking and falling down, the others no longer cared about who was the intuitive one. One by one, those who could move took turns to come up and drink with Zhang Fan.  The most common result was that he just poured two bowls of wine into the vat and then lay down.

    "I'm fine. If anything happens, just keep driving. Do these idiots think they are men if they can drink? They are a bunch of stinky bitches."

    Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Fan acted calm and relaxed, but Anna was surprised to find that there was no trace of alcohol in Zhang Fan's mouth when he spoke.

    "Yes, they are just a bunch of cheap stinky bitches, not manly at all."

    Anna agreed very much with Zhang Fan's words. There were so many people who couldn't drink the same drink, but she still had the nerve to fight with them. Apart from making her look down on him even more, it was of no use.  Look at Mr. Zhang. Not only can he drink, he is also very clear-headed.  It was as if all he drank was water.

    However, what Anna didn¡¯t know was that what Zhang Fan drank was really water.  When he was drinking, Zhang Fan used his internal strength to force all the alcohol into his hands, and then while filling the vat with wine, he drained the alcohol from the acupuncture points on his hands and reintegrated it into the vat.

    This way, Zhang Fan himself would not get drunk at all, and secondly, the wine in the wine vat would become stronger and stronger, so those people later lay down after they couldn't even drink three bowls.

    As for Zhang Fan¡¯s last few flicks into the wine vat, it should be said that he was well prepared.

    Anna¡¯s view of Zhang Fan has changed again. This man is not only powerful, but also mysterious.  He drank enough wine to kill an elephant, but nothing happened to him.  It is such a blessing to be conquered by such a man.

    When the car was almost out of Sanjiahe, Anna finally stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car.

    "Is this here?"

    Zhang Fan looked at the courtyard outside the car window and asked in surprise.

    "Well, this is it."

    Anna answered in the affirmative, but Zhang Fan was still very doubtful.

    Unlike the bright lights in other places in Sanjiahe, this small courtyard with only five or six rooms seemed to be very quiet, without even the slightest light.

    "By the way, do Song Mu and Song Lin not live here? After all, the people who can participate in your auction, even if they are underground organizations, should be rich people. Will they live in Sanjiahe?"

    Rolling down the window and listening, Zhang Fan could not hear any human movement from those houses, not even the sound of sleeping sound.  Moreover, these houses look a bit rough, and they are quite different from the hotels in the city. Even the leaders of underground organizations probably would not be willing to live in such a place.

    "In fact, Song Mu and Song Lin are not rich people. Moreover, in fact, not all the people who appear in our auction house are bidders, they may also be sellers. Song Mu and Song Lin are the ones who were in the previous auction.  The owner of a Gabala. In the end, that thing only sold for a few hundred thousand at auction."

    "Are you talking about that Gabala? To be honest, until now I still don't understand why someone would buy such a weird thing."

    Zhang Fan said, recalling in his mind the string of beads at the previous auction that looked like rosary beads, but were a bit weird, and were called gabaras.

     

    That Gabala, she just gave her a name and did not give a detailed introduction.

    "The remains of an eminent monk? Tsk tsk, your auction house is still selling fakes. If you think about it, I guess the rough stone sold for 1.8 billion is also a fake."

    Zhang Fan couldn't help but sneered.

    "Mr. Zhang, how can you say that? You, you can insult me, but you can't insult my family's industry"

    Wearing Ada King¡¯s clothes, she should have looked heroic, but at this moment Anna looked pitiful and weak.

    "Why did I insult your family's property? If that Gabala is made of the remains of eminent monks, as you said, then you auction thatThe string must be fake, because there is no auspicious energy on it at all, and it is all evil energy.  "

    When he was at the auction house, Zhang Fan saw the problem with that thing.  He originally thought they were taking that thing back to harm others, but now it seemed that the buyer was going to be in trouble.

    "Evil spirit? Can you see that too?"

    "Well, for the sake of reputation, you'd better contact the buyer. As for the seller"

    Zhang Fan said as he walked into the small courtyard on the roadside.

    What?  Courtyard gate?  Although this small courtyard has stone walls and iron gates, how could it possibly stop Zhang Fan and Anna?

    To be honest, Song Mu and Song Lin¡¯s gang¡¯s stronghold is really crude.  Although the strongholds of other gangs and gangs are not as good as the high-rise buildings in the city or the single-family villas in the suburbs, they are at least relatively orderly. Some of them are brick and tile houses, and some are exquisite bamboo buildings.  Only Song Mu and Song Lin's gang had a few simple wooden houses in their small courtyard.

    "Did they just come here to develop? They live so close and the houses are so shabby."

    Zhang Fan walked up to a house in confusion and touched the wall panel with his hand. It felt like it was built just a year or two ago.

    "No, they must have been here for five or six years. They are also a group that arrived at Sanjiahe very early. I remember that Sanjiahe seemed to have been established near their small yard first, and then moved all the way in the direction we came from.  It was built in the past. I don¡¯t know exactly when. When I first came to Sanjiahe, it already had a certain scale.¡±

    Anna answered Zhang Fan¡¯s questions truthfully, like an obedient little maid.

    "I see."

    Zhang Fan nodded and pushed open the door of the outermost room and looked inside. The wooden house was filled with some furniture that had been replaced at some point. It was covered with dust. There was obviously no one here.  This was the case when I opened several rooms one after another. It seemed that no one could live in the house at all. That is to say, the furnishings in the largest room were relatively normal. It looked like someone had lived in it recently. However, looking at the furnishings inside, it definitely did not look like it was often lived in.  being used.

    "Can you find someone to confirm if they are back here?"

    "She must be back. I just saw Song Mu's car by a woods outside Sanjia River. It was an off-road jeep. It's easy to recognize."

    Hearing Anna say that they were sure they were back, Zhang Fan thought, turned on the flashlight on his phone, returned to the courtyard gate, and shined a light on the ground.

    As a lawless place, Sanjiahe's infrastructure is naturally very poor. There are dirt roads in and outside the village, and there is no ground in the yard, just dirt. Zhang Fan's eyesight is very sharp. After taking a few glances, he discovered  There are several sets of footprints.

    He waved to Anna to follow him and follow the footprints. However, at the end of the trail, what appeared in front of the two of them was a very simple dry toilet.

    Brother Fan was speechless in his heart. Could it be that Song Mu and the others had another place to live, and were these footprints just left when someone came in to borrow the toilet due to internal distress?  Zhang Fan felt that he really had the desire to kill people now.

    "Yes, do you want to go in and have a look?"

    Girls love to be clean. Standing at the door of the dry toilet, Anna's face was full of reluctance.

    ¡°Forget it, I¡¯ll go grab someone nearby and ask.¡±

    Zhang Fan had no intention of going into the toilet, but just when he turned around and was about to go out to grab a tongue and ask Song Mu and his gang about the situation, Anna suddenly grabbed Zhang Fan's sleeve.

    "Mr. Zhang, don't leave."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, but Anna deliberately lowered her voice.

    "I think we should go in and have a look?"

    When she said this, Anna's lips were almost close to Zhang Fan's ear.

    "how to say?"

    "Mr. Zhang, have you noticed that there is no smell in this toilet?"

    Anna¡¯s words made Zhang Fan want to slap himself.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I grew up in a mountain village, and was accustomed to seeing dry latrines. The reason I did not want to go in was because I had lived in the city for a long time, and I was not used to the filthy smell of dry toilets.  But this dry toilet has no smell.

    When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!  Maybe the person they are looking for is hidden in here!

    "You have made a meritorious service."

    Zhang Fan patted Anna¡¯s head as if he was praising him, then walked into the dry toilet with his cell phone in hand (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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