Chapter: 3723
Outerwear, underwear...
Soon, Zi Yan's enchanting and charming voice sounded in the room.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
On the other side of the scorpion, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, so he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates.
"The number you have dial can not be reached......"
"Huh? Could it be that they were eager to see the beauty and detained the two of them privately?"
Scorpion's face darkened. Given the urinating nature of those boys, it might really be the case.
The well-known Scorpion, his subordinates are also very temperamental, he is the kind of outstanding person, greedy for money and sex to the extreme.
When those few people saw Zi Yan's appearance, they might not be able to bear it.
Thinking of this, even Scorpion couldn't sit still, and hurriedly got up and walked out, ready to check some news.
It doesn't matter this investigation, the news he found can make him a little startled.
"What!"
"Can't find anyone?"
"Where are those two people? Huh? Back to the hotel? Falk!"
"You said someone saw it?"
Scorpion grabbed one of his subordinates by the neck and questioned.
"Yes, yes, Alman, he was at Diggs Bar, and said that they robbed two rich men tonight, and five others gave them a lot of dollars to cooperate with the show. Finally, according to them, the last five portraits Like magic, it turns into a ball of fire and then disappears."
As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of Scorpion and Logan changed.
Become a fireball and disappear? Could it be that the opponent is also a warrior? Or a martial artist with the least vigor master or above?
"Is he also a warrior?"
Logan looked at Scorpion.
"It should be." Scorpion replied fiercely: "I just didn't expect that he would be more powerful, hehe, go and call those witnesses!"
Seeing Scorpion's expression, Logan frowned.
I'm afraid that there is a fire that can't be vented, so I need to find some people to vent the fire?
About an hour later.
Those eight people were all arrested.
"Brother Poison Scorpion, what's the matter with us?"
In an old warehouse, Scorpion was sitting on a chair. The eight people looked a little flustered, and the little boss at the head asked dryly.
"I heard that you saw my men at night, so tell me what you saw."
Scorpion's right hand is playing with a gun, speaking very plainly.