Zhang Zefeng nodded from the side and took the purse from the small man's hand. He reached out and pointed to the corner of the shadow on the side. The small man wiped his snot and ran over there. There was a travel bag next to him. He pulled open the travel bag, and there were bags of white powder inside. He pulled open a bag of small powder and took out a little, and hurriedly took out the tin foil from the side. He covered his nostrils with one hand and sucked it hard. He felt comfortable. He shook his head. At this moment, the snot was gone. The whole person felt refreshed. The small man hurried to Zhang Zefeng's side.

"Zhang Zefeng, really, if I talk about goods, I really have never seen a better source of goods than yours, hahahaha." He picked up all the travel bags from the side with a satisfied expression and reached out to Zhang Zefeng to "goodbye."

The small man got up by himself and left quickly. Zhang Zefeng looked at the little vulgar man with contempt, spitting a mouthful, with disgust on his face. Then he walked to the wall, with a purse in one hand, and some places to climb were deliberately dug out by someone beside the wall. He lay nimblely on the top of the wall. He was about to jump down when he saw a person standing under the wall. The man was holding a brick in his hand. Zhang Zefeng frowned slightly, and then the man below picked up the brick from the side and looked at Zhang Zefeng's face, "Go to fuck you!" This time it was very strong.

Zhang Zefeng screamed, and his whole body fell to the ground. As soon as he fell down, two big men came over on the other side, carrying a sack in his hand. He put the man on the ground in his sack in a few seconds and put the sack in his sack. At the beginning, Zhang Zefeng inside was still struggling, struggling and scolding. The two big men on the side took out a stick from their pockets, and threw it out, wrinkled Zhang Zefeng on the ground, and greeted him with the big stick. The two men were extremely ruthless and did not record it, so Zhang Zefeng stopped calling.

Then the two of them picked up the sacks from the ground, and just like no one was fine, they turned around and walked out of the alley, and walked onto the lively street. Each of them bought two donkey meat and fired rice, dragged Zhang Zefeng and left.

About half an hour later, Zhang Zefeng slowly opened his eyes. He found that he had appeared in another strange room. His hands were handcuffed and lying on the ground. Five or six burly men stood around him, and the room was dimly lit.

"Did you find the wrong person? Brother, we don't know each other, right?" Zhang Zefeng was a little panicked, his whole body was sore, and the blood on his face had dried up. The few people next to him didn't say anything, just staring at him.

Soon, the door outside the room was opened, and a small flat head with a gold chain hanging on the neck appeared. This person was nothing but Sun Qizhan. Sun Qizhan entered the room, walked to Zhang Zefeng, and lowered his head, "Is Zhang Zefeng?"

"Just call me Achai." Zhang Zefeng also felt that this little flat head was the boss here. He quickly said, "Brother, we have no grudges and no grudges. Why are you doing this? What's wrong with me?"

When Sun Qizhan heard this, he nodded. When he turned around, someone next to him pushed a chair over. Sun Qizhan sat on the chair and crossed his legs. He stretched out his hand from the side, and someone handed him a cigar on the side.

Brother Sun Qizhan was very stylish. He was holding a cigar in his mouth, and there was a smile on his face. Someone came over and lit it for him. Sun Qizhan snatched hard twice, reached out and pointed it. A person next to him threw a pack of white powder in front of Mr. Chai. Sun Qizhan followed and said, "Look at this thing, is it your product? Such a high purity."

Zhang Zefeng quickly picked up the thing, pulled it apart by himself, dipped it with his hands, tasted it, and after feeling it carefully, he nodded quickly, "It's our goods, brother, don't you know this thing?"

"Oh, it's your goods, right? That's fine, then I didn't find the wrong person." Sun Qizhan stretched out his hand and pointed, "There is someone behind you. If I don't tell you, it's useless to tell you, I'll ask you, who is the boss behind you and who instructs you?"

"You guys are police?" Zhang Zefeng looked up and down at the bandit-like group, and shook his head again. "No, no, brother, we have no grudges and no grudges. This is not the case in the world, right?"

"I'll ask you, who is the boss behind you, where is he now." Sun Qizhan asked repeatedly, Zhang Zefeng narrowed his eyes, and this time, he didn't speak. Sun Qizhan looked at him and stopped speaking, nodded from the side, and snapped his fingers.

A few people next to him pressed Zhang Zefeng to the ground, and then a person on the side held a dagger in his hand, looked up at Zhang Zefeng's little finger, and chopped it up. In a word, Zhang Zefeng screamed in the whole room, "Ah~~" His screaming sound was very painful, and his little finger was chopped off. Sun Qizhan held a cigar in his mouth, "Who is your boss?"

Zhang Zefeng screamed in pain, but still did not reply to Sun Qizhan's words. Sun Qizhan smiled slightly, and a subordinate next to him went up again. Zhang Zefeng screamed wildly again, his whole body was filled with a painful expression.

"I'll ask you another question, who is your boss?" Sun Qizhan's smile on the corner of her mouth made Zhang Zefeng look like a demon now. He nodded vigorously. "I said, I said, I said, my boss is Madebao, Madebao!!"

When Sun Qizhan heard this, he shook his head, "I haven't heard of this name before. Where is he now?" After Sun Qizhan said that, Zhang Zefeng hesitated again from the side. Seeing Zhang Zefeng hesitating, the person next to him raised the dagger in his hand again.

"I said, I said, I said!!" Zhang Zefeng was really anxious now, and his whole face was filled with fear. "He is from Jiayuan Hotel, Room 1307. Now, he is still waiting for me, go back and pay the money."

When Sun Qizhan heard this, he nodded, got up from the side, turned around and left, but didn't even look at Zhang Zefeng. Sun Qizhan walked from the front, and the few people behind him held Zhang Zefeng. One of them picked up the white powder from the side, pinched the man's mouth with his hands, and then poured all the powders of this generation into his life...

More than twenty minutes later, at the moment, Jiayuan Hotel, more than a dozen BMW x6s came at the door, all of which were all in color. There were dozens of people coming off the car, and they surrounded the entire Jiayuan Hotel. The waiters at the door were stunned. Soon, a Rolls-Royce sedan drove over. The door opened. Sun Qizhan wore a mink coat, a small bald head, a big gold chain, and a cigar in his mouth. Following him, a large group of people turned around and walked up. There were still a few people sitting in the hall. Seeing Sun Qizhan coming, they all frowned. The person here was so imposing, but he was sure that he was not a policeman, and the few of them were Ma Debao's horsemen.

The wind below and Ma Debao was also very angry. Ma Debao also felt that as long as he was not a policeman and had never provoked such a person, he simply didn't think much about it. About five minutes later, Sun Qizhan directly showed up with people at the door of Ma Debao's room. There were two people standing at the door. When these two people saw Sun Qizhan and the others, they were about to draw out their guns, and the people behind him raised their guns and pointed the guns at them.

The two of them dared not say anything. Sun Qizhan went up and patted his cheek, "Be good, your life is yours, don't move around." After saying that, Sun Qizhan smiled slightly. The two of them looked like they were pretty. They were definitely not natives in W City. Sun Qizhan had a room card in his hand. He swiped open the door of the room and went in by himself. There was a man sitting in the room. The man was standing by the window, wearing a suit and a cigar in his mouth, and he looked like he was a dick.

He saw Sun Qizhan coming in, turned his head, looked at Sun Qizhan with a smile on his lips, without any panic. "Brother, I want to ask, where are we singing this? We don't seem to know you!"

"Your name is Ma Debao, right?" Sun Qizhan stared at the man opposite him. The man nodded. "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then the drugs that appear in my place these days are all given by one of your subordinates named Achai. Is this your goods?"

"Of course, my goods are guaranteed to be "US dollars!" "The so-called US dollars are actually their name for drugs. The purity of this drug called "US dollars" is basically more than 99%.

"Oh, it's so high, I'm just saying that such high-purity things are definitely not something ordinary little drug dealers can get."

"If you want, we can cooperate too." It's time for Ma Debao, and there is no feeling that something is wrong. He leans against the sofa next to him. "There are many ways to cooperate, depending on which one you want."

Sun Qizhan sat opposite Ma Debao. He smoked cigarettes and didn't say anything. At this time, everyone in the room was already Sun Qizhan's people. Everyone in Ma Debao outside was also controlled by Sun Qizhan. Just kidding, this W city is the place of Sun Qizhan. Who is Sun Qizhan? Before coming, he had figured out all the situations in this hotel.

He was even more intimate when he dealt with Ma Debao and his group. Ma Debao also saw Sun Qizhan stop talking, and felt something was wrong with the atmosphere. He stopped talking. Looking at Sun Qizhan, Sun Qizhan sat upright at this time and moved his neck. "I'll ask you, you're making drugs in my place, have you asked me?"

"Your land?" Ma Debao laughed at this time. "I heard it right. When will this city become your land? Besides, we do business, and some people buy it, and some people sell it. This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

"If I do it in my place, it will be related to me." Sun Qizhan smiled. "I said it a long time ago. If I do, there will be no drugs allowed in my place. As long as it appears and I find it, it will be a shopping spree."

"Oh, why don't I know there is such a rule? Brother, you have never had any grudges. Isn't it a bit unreasonable and too domineering when you are like this? How come this is yours?"
Chapter completed!