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At 44:[-] in the evening of Longmen, as a doctor of robots who is temporarily seeking a living in Penguin Logistics, I decided to accompany a few people to pick up our little calf Baisong.

"The clothes of Penguin Logistics are pretty." Before going out, De Gouzi thoughtfully prepared a hat for me to cover my eyes. , I was seen and really couldn't explain it clearly.

"The agreed time is [-]:[-]. It seems that someone is in trouble on the road." Angel Neng was joking with me, and in just a few sentences, a burst of flames exploded on the road we faced.

While driving and chatting, the mafia blows up the moment I got on the highway.

"The expected Originium explosives, a simple and crude method, but I have to say it is very effective." I frowned, "I put too much gunpowder, but it's none of our business, let's prepare to save people."

When the explosion sounded, the luxury-looking car was also overturned, and the whole body rolled violently in mid-air for a week and a half before it fell head-down on the ground.

As a representative six-star operator of Penguin Logistics, he often appears in the first ten companies of the player.

But I have to say that in the game I was very scraping when I hit the big shield, but in reality I hit hard.

A few people in the blasting team went to meet the god they believed in before they could say enough bleak trash talk.

My appearance was obviously intended to surprise the two Sicilian mafia bosses, but the role of the surrounding ambush at this moment was to ensure the perfect completion of the mission.

"It's a pity, who will fight with you." I came to the side of the vehicle, first removed the seat belt and other metal structures that got in the way with two hands, and then removed the little Baisong and the old housekeeper one by one with the other hand. Fished out of the car.

"Doctor, now I'm working in Penguin Logistics, mainly as a staff officer, and I personally do odd jobs on the field.

That one is the main firepower dealer, Ms. Neng Angel. "I calmly introduced myself to the two to prevent the two wounded from excessive self-defense.

"Don't give yourself a name that you don't have, but can you go, little Baisong?" Angel Neng looked worried when he saw that Baisong's hands and feet were shaking.

"If there is a problem, it is impossible to throw this little guy here." I helplessly looked at the group of guys who had surrounded me. They were all in black clothes, black hats, black pants, and all white shirts.

"Do you think you are all civil servants? It's not inconvenient to do this kind of thing." My complaints can only be heard by the people around me.

Of course, the old man doesn’t need us to worry. As far as I know, if the old man is lying there for a night, no one will beat him. To put it bluntly, the attack on Baisong is mainly due to his old man. What kind of tactical position is this within the dragon gate? In addition, it is nothing more than using this accident to train his son.

"The angel of Penguin Logistics, this temporary worker of Penguin Logistics, and this young master, surrender and come with us." Capone's voice came from the crowd, as if he believed that there was an absolute advantage in numbers You can detain people here.

Can Angel continues to talk trash to Capone, but I don't have the patience anymore.

"As expected of the young master of a big company, how can you make money without going through some hardships?" Looking at the guys who came up from around me, I shouted, "Cross! Open the way!"

The magnetic storm hammer fell from the sky with a unique sound, and the large shield instantly swung round and sent the surrounding Sicilian mafia flying away. Listening to their screams, it was clear that there would be no good results.

"It's very impolite, at least wait until I come out." Croissant carried the magnetic storm hammer on his shoulders, the pair of horns on his head and the word "meat" on his chest vest were very eye-catching .

"Next time, next time! Next time, I must not be a saboteur." I said haha, this guy Croissant might have been on standby long ago.

I spun the arm of an approaching Sicilian 480 degrees and swung it over a billboard to one side.

"Isn't it because they haven't completely closed the siege? The old rule is that if you lead the way, I will be the queen, and each person will get half of the bonus." Angel Neng scratched his head, and the single-handed vector's burst shot still made people staggering.

"Then I won't be polite!" Croissant roared loudly, and the huge electric arc accompanied by vibrations directly threw the guys on a path to the ground. a path.

Naturally, it was covered by the firepower of the angels. I pulled Baisong and rushed to the front, because one hand was pulling Baisong, and the other hand drew bloody diamonds in the air. This is the spirit of Amiya. Another manifestation of the outbreak, the consumption is not large, and the lethality is also moderate, at least it will not kill too many people.

"Let's go!" I threw Baisong onto the back seat of the car, and Croissant and Angel also quickened their pace and jumped into the co-pilot and the back row.

"Couldn'tslowdownsowehadtocrashit." I spit out an arrogant text, calmly started the convertible jeep, handbraked, released the clutch, and stepped on the accelerator.

The friction between the jeep's tires and the road produced a lot of white smoke, but in an instant, the jeep grabbed the ground, and the vehicle twisted its buttocks in front of the mafia like a sports car, leaving a back view.

"Slow down!" Ke Song reminded me, and I also know that this is a big hole dug by the emperor for this group of Sicilians, not to mention to save the lives of these people, but also to give the newly joined little Baisong Take a big lesson in corporate culture.

"This group of people won't be so stupid. If we slow down, our thoughts will probably be seen through." Although I said this, I slowed down, "These bastards are not without brains."

I rushed left and right according to the emperor's previous arrangement, and played a game of cat and mouse on the site like the dragon gate maze.

An open-top jeep took the lead, turning the original street of Longmen into a racing track. Many cars behind us were honking, some were chasing us, and some were fish in the pond.

But this group of Sicilians seems to have inherited the persistence of those two from yesterday. At least hundreds of younger brothers surrounded us. This is the benefit of having a large number of people.

"Turn right ahead!" Listening to Croissant's command, I turned the steering wheel and met the Sicilian's car rushing towards me.

"It's a dead end." I played a 360-degree drift in the not-so-narrow dead end, and the keel of the car left a notch on the wall.

"Wait another 60 seconds." Angel Neng was not in a hurry because he was in a dead end, and Croissant even got out of the car and walked towards the wall.

"It's almost time for people to come. If we wait any longer, there won't be any big fish taking the bait." I coaxed the gas pedal twice, and Croissant also understood my signal, and directly opened a big hole in the wall behind me with a hammer come out.

I put the car in reverse, reversed the car directly behind the wall, and slammed the headlights on.

"Welcome to Penguin Logistics! Brats!"