Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 213: They Found Us!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 394: Settling Old Scores
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 236: Heartache of the Mechagod, The Last Queen of the Vampires
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 067.1: King Arthur: Excalibur! Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3708: The Spelling of Disaster
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 11: Dry Duck vs. Dry Duck
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 212: Scrape All Of the Martial Arts Legacies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 705- King Ghost Kill
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
On the second floor of the store.
Qin Yu didn’t waste any time chatting with Third Uncle. He rushed forward and smashed his gun on the latter’s head as Zhu Wei put a pair of handcuffs on him.
“Quick, let’s go!” Qin Yu tugged Third Uncle along with hastened footsteps as he shouted at his men below, “There’s no need to go after the small fries. Leave right after you have captured our targets. There’s no time to be wasted here!”
While he was speaking, Qin Yu and Zhu Wei had already dragged Third Uncle out of the store. Outside, the suppressed Ma Lao-er bit down on Qi Lin’s hand as if a wild beast as he hollered, “Those bunch from the Police Bureau are back!”
A commotion broke out on the streets. The medicine peddlers around immediately took out their weapons and rushed out, but Qin Yu was already prepared for this. Seeing that Ma Lao-er was going to talk once more, he slapped the latter’s mouth with the butt of his gun.
Yowch!
Ma Lao-er immediately rolled around the ground in pain as he spat out two front teeth. At the same time, a bloodied wound was inflicted on his lips too.
“Leave by the side!” Qin Yu said as he dashed through an alley between the stores before ushering the others along. “Stop dilly-dallying! 5 kg of the goods is enough to sentence them to the death penalty, why the heck are you carrying the whole box? Did water get into your head?”
Upon hearing those words, the squad member quickly put down the box and took out two bags of medicine from within before dashing through the alley to the back too.
On the main street, a huge crowd was starting to form. Dozens of people were dashing right at them.
Bang bang bang!
Qin Yu aimed three shots toward the crowd, but they still refused to scatter. As if madmen, they continued to charge forward, and some of them even shot their guns to retaliate too.
“Heck, these medicine peddlers really don’t want their lives anymore!” Seeing that he couldn’t suppress them with a gun, he immediately turned around and fled.
Ten seconds later, right after passing through the alley
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