The first thing that came into view was the dozen or so big men in suits, which immediately made Barton's heart sink to the bottom.

Sure enough, the other party had been prepared for a long time and was waiting for them to enter the network.

The next second he noticed his beaten companion Jason lying on the ground. After all, Jason's wailing was so miserable that those who didn't know thought he was experiencing something inhumane.

But at this moment, Barton couldn't care about himself, and he didn't have the time to worry about his companions.

"Hey, brother, do we have any misunderstanding?" Barton said cautiously to the big men in suits around him, intending to see if he could get away with it.

At this moment, He Fan, who was sitting in the car, also came over under the escort of Wang Jie.

As for Situ Naza, He Fan had arranged for several bodyguards to take her back first.

After all, we don’t know what will happen next, so it’s better not to let her see any scenes that are too violent.

As Barton watched He Fan slowly walking towards him, he felt even more uneasy.

After all, He Fan's face was familiar to him, it was his target this time, and he still had the other person's photo on his phone.

But he just accepted a job worth two hundred yuan, is it necessary to cause such a big battle...

Looking at the abandoned old Jetta, and then at his companions who had been beaten into inhuman shapes, Button felt like crying.

He only collected two hundred yuan. Not only did he lose a car, but he was probably in doubt as to whether he could get out of here intact today.

Thinking of this, Barton hurriedly said to He Fan who was walking over: "Sir, do we have any misunderstanding?"

Hearing what the other party said, He Fan, who had already walked two meters away from Barton, suddenly stopped.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then why are you holding a dagger in your hand?" He Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Forehead!"

Barton looked at the dagger in his hand with some embarrassment.

Indeed, it is indeed inappropriate to tell someone about a misunderstanding with a dagger in your hand, but it is impossible for him to throw it away. After all, it is a weapon that guarantees his safety.

Holding the dagger tightly, Barton said to He Fan flatteringly: "Sir, I know you should be a big shot, and I don't want to offend you. Can you let me go?"

"Okay!" He Fan nodded and said with a smile, "As long as you tell me who asked you to follow me."

Upon hearing this, Barton's eyes suddenly lit up.

After all, he was a street gangster with no morality at all, so he immediately confessed: "It's John. It was John who gave me two hundred dollars to follow you."

"Two hundred dollars?"

This sentence stunned He Fan.

He didn't expect that labor in Austria was so cheap, and he could hire someone to follow him for only two hundred yuan.

Although these two hundred Australian dollars are equivalent to one thousand RMB, it is too cheap. After all, this kind of thing is somewhat dangerous.

And hearing the name John from Barton's mouth, He Fan vaguely remembered who this was.

"Is John the waiter at the drink shop?"
Chapter completed!