Chapter 77 Can these people turn over their own palms?

Tan Tank calmly smashed the drug-making supplies in the wooden house and buried them under the fruit trees.

He contacted the South Koreans again and said that he would transport some good stuff over.

After negotiating the price, Tank asked his men to cook some noodles.

"Tan Tank," his men reminded carefully, "Shouldn't we hurry up?"

"Why panic? Give them three days and they won't be able to get out of this forest." Tank sneered.

A bunch of city people who can't even tie a chicken can turn over his palm?

Of course not.

Only a fool like Liu Qi can be subdued by a girl.

Tank drank the noodle soup leisurely, burped, and looked at the time.

It has been an hour and a half since Brother Qi left with the dog.

It's almost done, right?

Tank wiped the noodle residue on his mouth, bared his teeth and said, "Let's go and visit the delicate city people."

His men laughed and rubbed their hands.

"Tan Tan, you know me... I heard that you let Dali play with a girl, can you let me play with some tender boys?"

Tan Tan looked at him with disdain, "Okay. Let you have fun, I heard there are several good-looking male actors."

The subordinates wanted to grow wings and fly over immediately.

Tan Tan stood up, put a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled the thick smoke, "Let's go!"

On the way, Tank was not in a hurry.

The subordinate asked: "Tan Tan, aren't you afraid of more nightmares at night? How about we go faster?"

"What do you mean by fast? Don't I know your little tricks? You are so horny!"

Tan Tan held a cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke from the cigarette hit his cloudy eyeballs, making him squint his eyes and slowly said, "I am so slow, isn't it to give Liu Qi and Dali more good time to enjoy?"

"Da Li, I understand... What can Liu Qi enjoy?"

Tan Tank put down the cigarette, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and showed a sarcastic smile on his face:

"Liu Qi is a man of noble character. He thinks he is a scholar and superior to others. He must feel uncomfortable because he was given such a big face today. If I don't let him vent his anger, how can he concentrate on working for us in the future?"

The subordinate bowed, "Tan Tan, you are really a leader! The goods sold this time are good and pure! I guess the higher-ups should give you a promotion."

Tan Tank was so proud.

He worked so hard, his superiors would not treat him badly.

He would definitely make a fortune!

When he was a child, the blind fortune teller at the east end of the village told him that he would not be an ordinary person in the future.

It seems that the blind man is quite capable...

He was just imagining how to make a fortune and take his girlfriend to the Maldives to have a good time, when he heard the brother who was exploring the way in front of him shout:

"Fa Cai! Is this Fa Cai?! How did Fa Cai die?"

Tank's heart sank.

Just when he was thinking about making a fortune, Fa Cai died...

How could it be so unlucky...

Fa Cai?

Fa Cai actually died?

Impossible!

There were already three or five people gathered in front, looking at something on the ground.

The only one who could kill Fa Cai was Xi Wang.

Could it be that Xi Wang was so excited about killing that he bit Fa Cai to death?

Then, he heard someone else shout: "How did Xi Wang die too!"

"Hey! This is Liu Qi! Was he...bitten to death by Fa Cai Xi Wang?"

Tank couldn't believe it.

Fa Cai and Xi Wang were his capable men. Not to mention ordinary people, even the black bears in this forest could not defeat these two Tibetan mastiffs.

Until Tank saw the bodies of Fa Cai and Xi Wang lying on the ground with his own eyes.

Tank was furious.

The bodies of the two dogs were horrible, with their noses cut and their stomachs cut open...

Such a clean cut, this man must be not only strong, but also an expert in using a knife.

He reached out to feel the temperature of the dog, which was already cold.

"Not good!" Tank suddenly shouted.

The men were frightened by the tragic death of the two dogs and Liu Qi.

After a while, they asked, "Tanke, what's wrong?"

"I guess these escaped people have already reached the lumber mill!"

Tank threw the cigarette butt on the ground, extinguished the spark with his heel, took out his cell phone from his butt pocket, and called the lumber mill.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please call again later."

Tan Tank smashed the phone to the ground with force. The phone bounced up, bounced several times, and finally stopped.

Tan Tank shouted helplessly and furiously: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Everyone, run!"

When they arrived at the lumber mill, Cheng Ling and the others had already left.

The factory was empty. His men checked around and finally found Dali and the others tied up in the dormitory.

"Tan Tank! Dali and the others are in the dormitory!"

"Both of their feet were dislocated!"

Tan Tank strode into the dormitory and saw his own people tied up and sitting on the ground. Tank became even more furious.

He pulled the stinky pillowcase out of Dali's mouth and roared: "Where are they! You fucking explain it to me!"

The saliva in Dali's mouth was sucked clean by the cloth stuffed in. His mouth was dry and astringent, and there was a pile of residue that he didn't know whether it was broken hair or dandruff. He was uncomfortable and vomited several times.

Tank was very angry. Seeing that Dali dared not answer his question immediately, he became even angrier and kicked Dali on the bald head.

Bang!

Dali fell on the tied-up man next to him.

"I'm asking you a question!" Tank stepped forward and grabbed Dali's collar, "Why don't you answer me now!"

"Tan, Tank, they beat up our brothers and ran away!" Dali said with a sad face.

Tank quickly pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at Dali's head, and put his finger on the trigger.