"The gangsters in this place are quite tricky. They just let our bag go."

After a while, Sun Ze met the two again with Eleven's bag.

"You didn't fight, did you?"

Eleven hurried over to ask.

"It must not be, we are gentlemen."

Sun Ze grinned and slapped the dust on his pants twice.

As he spoke, he waved to a taxi driving across from him and shouted: "Master!"

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

The taxi directly pressed the "empty car" sign, but it didn't stop, and stepped on the accelerator and left.

"Am I dazzled? Isn't the car empty?"

Sun Ze asked in confusion to Wen Hao next to him.

"I guess they don't want to make money."

Wen Hao curled his lips and waved his hand to another taxi.

There is no shortage of rent in the underground passage, so no one of the three of them takes it seriously.

But at this moment, the taxi convoy, which was originally lined up in a long row, suddenly started to set off collectively, as if receiving unified instructions, and drove straight away from the three of them.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Wen Hao and Sun Ze looked at each other and felt something was wrong. The latter frowned and said, "Leave this first!"

They are currently in the underground parking lot of the airport, which can be regarded as a taxi-only area, but at this moment, all the cars are driving away, and they seem empty in an instant, even when they speak, and the atmosphere is indescribable.

The three of them raised the speed the fastest. Wen Hao led the way forward. Sun Ze picked up the suitcase with his left hand and held Eleven tightly with his right arm, for fear that she would suffer a little damage.

"Isn't you a taxi brother?"

As he was about to walk out of the passage, a black "Honda" sedan slowly drove over, and the driver poked his head out and asked with a smile.

Sun Ze saw the red hair that had just stolen bags in the back row and two young men with air flowing in the air through the car window, and he thought to himself that the other party was not kind to come!

"No, thank you!"

After thinking about it, Sun Ze did not show any strange expression, just waved his hand and refused as if he knew nothing.

"But I am a man who is naturally enthusiastic and likes to help! Come on!"

The driver held a cigarette roll and pointed one hand at them, while driving the sedan slowly in parallel.

Sun Ze glanced at the other party again, said nothing, but just accelerated his pace.

Before leaving, Wu Bei specifically told them that he would be as low-key as possible when he came here to avoid being acquainted with too many people. There were important tasks arranged later, and there was a weak Eleven next to him, so he was even more reluctant to have conflicts with others.

"Brother Feizhi, what are you talking about with them? Just call me and get my bag back."

The car door suddenly bounced open, and the red hair and two young young men just now jumped out like grasshoppers, blocking the three of them on the spot.

"Can you fight if you're not awesome? Come on, try touching me again!"

Relying on someone's support, Honghai tilted her head and shaking her hips, shaking her neck and cursed.

"Tait..."

At the same time, more than twenty young people in the society with dragons and phoenixes on both ends of the passage appeared at the two ends of the passage, with a fierce style, as if they were going to peel off Sun Ze and the other two to get cramps.

"Brother, you steal my stuff first. Is it wrong for me to get my bag back? Besides, did I really hit you? Don't just open your mouth!"

Sun Ze easily hid Eleven behind him and watched the red-haired spoke.

"Who is scolding Jiba? Why am I? You still have a temper if you don't accept it! Believe it or not, I will destroy you all right away..."

Seeing that there were more and more people, the red hair became more rampant and squirted with spitting and shouting.

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

The driver who had a Guo Degang-style pot cover swayed out of the car. He first scolded Hongmao impatiently, then looked at Sun Ze and said, "Friend, I believe everything you said, but I am not here to reason with you. They are asking for life at the airport and paid me the management fee. If there is a problem now, I will definitely have to take care of it. I will not be difficult for you. In addition to the cover, you can give me these brothers a 300-yuan appearance fee. Let's turn it over. How about this?"

The other party's words made Sun Ze and Wen Hao stunned. When they were in their hometown in Chongshi, they always took charge of people and asked for money, but today they turned around. I don't know if this is considered a turn of feng shui.

"I am a reasoned person. I don't want to lack the eight thousand people in your clothes. Isn't it good to lose money and eliminate disasters?"

The pot cover was holding his hands in front of his chest, and he whispered with a smile, and his words were full of confidence.

"No, I'm a little unfathomable. Your person will come out and let us reimburse him?"

Wen Hao grabbed the back of his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"You're so emotional!"

The red hair jumped up restlessly again.

"Haha, OK! I'm fine."

Wen Hao sneered and pointed his head slowly into his pocket.

"Can't you?"

Sun Ze inexplicably looked back at Eleven.

The latter was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was very quiet: "Yes, but be careful. I don't want to go to the police station to protect you again. It's too embarrassing."

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!