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Chapter 232 Faithful support!

"A young woman in red has a very beautiful appearance..., well..." Ma Weiqiang raised his eyebrows, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Is it her?"

"You go down first." Ma Weiqiang said with a plain face.

"Yes, Lord Qianhu, my subordinates are leaving." Baihu continued with disappointment. He originally thought he could get some benefits, but...

I was lucky enough to rescue your son and found a doctor for him. You sent me away with this sentence. Damn, I am so stingy, and the hearts of the Baihu are full of curses...

After Ma Weiqiang was the only one, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Is it her who hurt his son? This woman's dress is similar to what they said..."

"If it were her, then this time things would be difficult." Ma Weiqiang couldn't sit still. He stood up, frowned, and kept walking back and forth, and was reluctant to make up his mind.

"If it was her, it would be really troublesome. She is his daughter. I really want to attack her. Once he knows, I will definitely be dead."

Thinking of this, Ma Weiqiang's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"But, do you really want to let her go like this? Her son was almost beaten to death!" Ma Weiqiang thought unwillingly.

"M, I did it. Anyway, I have cooperated with those people several times. If I really count it, I have become enemies with him. Now, his daughter is nothing. What's more, those people came to Baiyu City this time for her. In this case, I happened to use their hands to deal with this Shaman and avenge my son.

It was then that the person suspected me, and I had enough excuses to explain, because I had never taken action from beginning to end when his daughter disappeared. If he doubted me again, it would be a terrible thing. What's more, at that time, will he still have time and chance to target me?! Hehe..."

Ma Weiqiang's eyes flashed with fierce light. He quickly made up his mind, quickly came to the study, spread out a piece of letter paper, and started writing.

Five minutes later, a falcon flew out of Ma Weiqiang's study...

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"Wow wow wow wow wow..." A sound of flaming wings came. Xinjun stopped in a very ordinary house north of Baiyu City. Through the gaps in the room, bursts of noise came faintly inside.

"There is Xinfu Falcon." A man in the house heard the sound of Xinfu Falcon's wings flaming.

"Last brother, go and see if there is a reply from Ma Weiqiang." A voice in his thirties came from the house.

"Yes, boss." The third brother quickly opened the door and took a note from Shin-jung's feet.

The third brother looks very ordinary, and he looks like he is in his thirties. However, his strong aura, the cold light in his eyes, and the weapon on his waist all show that the third brother is not simple, and can even be said to be very powerful.

"Boss, give it to Ma Weiqiang's letter." The third brother didn't look at the things on the paper and handed the letter to the middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the middle.

Middle-aged people also have a strong aura, with their hands larger than those of ordinary people. Moreover, the color of these hands is a little black, like iron black. When compared with the skin color above the wrist, the color difference is very obvious.

At this time, if a foreign expert saw the hands of this middle-aged man, he would definitely be surprised and shouted: The iron sand palm is made of...

In addition to this middle-aged man, there were more than a dozen other people in the room, all of whom were full of tough auras, and a trace of fierce light flashed on their faces from time to time. These people were not good people, they looked like robbers. These people were now drinking and gambling inside.

The middle-aged man took the paper from the third brother's hand and looked at it. Soon, he raised his head with a smile on his face and said to the others in the room: "Ma Weiqiang agreed to cooperate with us. He told us that he would find out about Shaman's news, and then we will do it again."

"M, this Ma Weiqiang is finally willing to cooperate. I have been waiting for him here for two days. My mouth almost faded out of my mouth." One of them said swearing.

"Team…….."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man looked straight and looked over. The person who originally wanted to speak immediately changed his name.

"Boss, can we go out to play now? Now that Ma Weiqiang has agreed to cooperate with us, we can rest assured. In the past two days, our brothers have almost gotten shit, so, boss, let us go out to play."

There was a hint of **//Smile on the corner of this man's mouth. It was obvious that his play was about to go into the brothel.

"Yes, boss, we have been here for so many days, but we haven't touched women for a long time. Baiyucheng is a gold-selling nest, with many beauties inside. Since we are here, we have to see such a good place. Boss, let us go out to play." Another person was cheering.

"Boss..." The third brother on the side was also very moved.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man slapped his right hand on the table, "Crash...", the table made of hardwood was directly shaken into pieces by the middle-aged man's palm.

"Hmph, a bunch of ***killing trash." The middle-aged man scolded him fiercely.

"I don't think about what we did this time. We came to capture Shaman. I believe everyone knows who Shaman is. Once we catch Shaman, what will happen to Shaman's father?!

If you leaked your whereabouts in Baiyu City and were found by Shaman's father, what would happen to us? At that time, it would be hard for you to die.

What's more, if we reveal our identity, first of all, the City Lord will not let us go, because we have broken the City Lord’s plan. Do you want to face the City Lord and Shaman’s father at the same time?" The middle-aged man asked loudly.

"I don't want to!" A despicable answer came from the house. They all knew how strong Shaman's father and the city lord combined were.

Let me put it this way, unless these people directly join the sect or flee to Kyoto, they will definitely die.

"Boss, we were wrong." Someone apologized immediately.

"Boss, we will stay here with peace of mind until the mission is completed."

"Boss, we all listen to you."

...., With the first person's apology, many apology sounds came from the house one after another, and the middle-aged man's face looked a little better.

When he heard that everyone had admitted his mistake, the middle-aged man also knew that his heavy hammer was almost the same, and it was time to give them some benefits now. Therefore, he slowed down and said, "Brothers, I know that I have really wronged you these days. It is really a boring to let you stay in the house every day. Therefore, I promise you here that as long as we complete this task, I personally ask the city lord.

I ask the City Lord to reward each of us as a woman. I believe that the City Lord will never be stingy with this reward at that time. So, brothers, you want a woman, as long as we complete this task perfectly."

The middle-aged man threw out a bait, a sweet and delicious bait.

If you give a stick and give a sweet date, it will not only be used by the United States, but middle-aged people will still use it very well this time.

"Wow, thank you, boss!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Haha, there's a woman, hahaha..."

"Boss, start the mission quickly."

"I really want the mission to arrive today..."

The atmosphere in the room was ignited instantly, and everyone was aroused endless morale and desire by the woman promised by the middle-aged man.

"Okay, everyone, calm down." The middle-aged man smiled and raised his hands, pressed down, signaling everyone to calm down.

In an instant, the originally noisy room became silent, and everyone was quietly waiting for the middle-aged man to speak.

The middle-aged man nodded and was very satisfied with the reactions below.

"I believe everyone knows who Shaman is, so there must be many masters around her. At that time, although we will have Ma Weiqiang's secret help, it is best for us to act for more than half an hour. Once it exceeds half an hour, we may be entangled by the city guards. At that time, it will be difficult for everyone to escape safely.

So, I now ask everyone to accumulate energy and adjust their energy to the best state, so that everyone can take down Sarman in the shortest time, and then everyone will return to the city safely and enjoy your women. Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay!" A uniform answer came from the room, with a sonorous and powerful answer. The middle-aged man smiled on his face after hearing this.

Soon, the people in the room left one after another and followed the instructions of the middle-aged man to adjust their status.

After everyone left, the middle-aged man thought about it carefully first, then picked up the pen on one side, wrote it on a note, and then stuffed the note into the note on the foot of Xinfu, and let Xinfu fly...

"Crazy..." A sound of flaming wings sounded, Ma Weiqiang was delighted, and he came to the window to open the window. At this time, a falcon flew directly into Ma Weiqiang's study...

Two minutes later, Ma Weiqiang shouted outside: "Come."

"Sir, what are your instructions?" the guard outside the door asked softly.
Chapter completed!
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