The Javanese man accepted the money, handed the woman a small bag, and then took the opportunity to slap the woman on the butt twice.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out, grabbed the Java man's hair, and smashed his head on the car door.

The woman who bought the goods screamed in fear and ran away quickly.

Zhao Yan grabbed the Javanese man's hair and hit the car door several times. The bump made the Javanese man bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the car window was covered with blood, so he let go of his hand.

The Javanese man was already confused by Zhao Yan and quickly said, "Sir, I was wrong, I will never sell it again."

This guy actually treated Zhao Yan as a local plainclothes policeman. Zhao Yan raised his hand and slapped him twice, and asked, "Where did the goods come from?"

After hearing Zhao Yan's accent, the Javanese man realized that Zhao Yan was not their local, and said embarrassedly, "Friend, if you want goods, you will give it to you all in the car."

"Not enough." Zhao Yan said, "I want to buy a lot, take me over to meet your superiors!"

The Javanese man smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, do you not understand the rules? I won't bring the stranger there, otherwise they will kill me!"

"Then I'll kill you now." Zhao Yan said, pulling out the big black star and stuffing it into the Javanese man's mouth.

The Java man still didn't say that, Zhao Yan smashed him in the face with a big black star gun. The guy finally said honestly, "I've said everything about my friend, don't say it was me!"

"Then be honest and take me there!"

At this moment, a Javanese man drove this broken Ford and took Zhao Yan to his previous home.

On the way, Zhao Yan also asked in detail about the situation. A Javanese man poured beans on bamboo tubes, saying that these goods were all from the Eight-faced Buddha. He also said that his superiors also had more advanced ones, not only dealing in x-quality products, but also monopolizing the sales of weapons on the island.

"So amazing!" Zhao Yan frowned.

The Javanese man raised his thumbs up and said, "These are all of us Javanese people!"

Zhao Yan nodded. It seemed that these ugly and lazy Javanese people were very easy to engage in these criminal activities.

Soon after, the broken car came to a beach, and there were small tall houses on the beach.

Zhao Yan is quite clear about these huts. This one is called the Lover's House, which is actually the cannon room. Whether the man or not, he made an appointment to go in and have sex overnight, which is cheap and good.

"My previous house is Songchai, and it's over there, the fifth lover's house."

Zhao Yan did not rush over, but silently released the sensing insect and flew to the small house to see what happened.

Soon the sensor worm sent back the message. Zhao Yan's face changed, he grabbed the Javanese's hair and beat him up again.

The Javane was then timid and pleaded, "Friend, I made a mistake. It should be the fourth lover's house!"

Only then did Zhao Yan realize how vicious this guy was. There were two cars parked under the fourth lover's house, and there were people sitting in the car.

If Zhao Yan had just recklessly gone to the fifth lover's house, he would probably have alarmed these people, and he would have seemed very passive at that time!

"Since you want to harm me, I'm not polite to you." Zhao Yan snorted coldly, pulled hard, and threw the Java man into the Blood Buddha space.

In the lover's house, Songchai, whose body was covered with tattoos, was sleeping among two naked women. Under the lover's house, there were two cars parked, and his four bodyguards were in the car.

At this moment, I saw a broken car staggeringly driving down the road and crashing into it.

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Chapter completed!