After all this nonsense, the atmosphere between Long Zhan and the three of them, who had been a bit tense because of their fight last night, suddenly became much more harmonious.
On the other side, Giselle, who used a beauty trap to challenge alone, also officially met the blond man.
"I need some information. Don't worry, you will definitely have the money." Giselle got straight to the point.
"Aren't you here to repair your car? Do you need information?"
The blond man was surprised. He put the speargun on the table, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Giselle and said, "What information do you need?"
"Of course it's about cars, especially the two you've recently designed," Gisele said.
"Which two? I've modified a lot of cars." The blond man said.
"Tumbling car, low chassis, well frame, magnetic levitation suspension, hydraulic device... If you can't think of it, I can provide you with more." Gisele said.
"Oh, I seem to have an impression."
The blond man's eyes looked strange for a moment, but he hid it perfectly and asked casually: "Do you also want a car like this?"
"No, I'm not interested in the cars, I'm interested in the people who buy those cars," Gisele said.
"You want information about my clients? Don't you know the rules of the industry? Also, why should I do this for you?" the blond man sneered.
"Because I sincerely asked you." Giselle smiled.
"A sincere request? Is it useful?"
The blond man looked Giselle up and down, with a lustful look in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "If you want to get information from me, do you have any special abilities?"
After saying that, the blond man couldn't control his inner impulse and reached out to touch Giselle's chin.
Let’s have some fun first!
Giselle is not a powerless vase. She was easily killed by Long Zhan last night, but that doesn't mean she can be bullied by anyone.
The golden-haired man stretched out his hand and before it even touched his chin, Giselle instantly grabbed his thumb and pinched it away, causing him to scream in pain.
Gisele didn't just stop, and then a back shoulder threw him to the ground, with his knee on his neck.
"Stop, stop, ah, be gentle, my hand will break if you push harder, oh, hiss, stop." The golden-haired man screamed and begged for mercy.
"Is this a special ability?"
Giselle also raised her arm when she spoke, causing the golden-haired man's arm to deform even more strangely.
"Ah, think about it, be gentle." The golden-haired man nodded repeatedly in pain.
"Can we make a deal then?" Giselle asked again.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Afraid that Giselle would get angry if she disagreed, the golden-haired man nodded as fast as a chicken pecking at rice.
"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?"
Giselle showed a victorious smile, let go of the golden-haired man's hand and stood up.
Roman was always a good woman and a pervert, and he usually played young models who came for free. For the first time, he discovered that women could be so sassy.
Even though he knew that Han and Giselle were flirting with each other, he couldn't help but say: "Han, I found... I have also begun to fall in love with this girl. Please allow me to be your competitor. I hope you won't have any objections."
"I won't have any objection, but I'm afraid you may never have a chance in this life." Han's smile was full of confidence.
"You really don't have a chance in this life. You have an image that can make people cry. Just rely on your feelings to pick up girls. It might be possible to reincarnate quickly and change your life." Long Zhan hurts people without showing any mercy.
"Am I really that ugly? No way, my women all say I'm cool." Roman touched his bald head, his face full of narcissism.
"Cut~"
Long Zhan and Han Zhen were convinced by such a thick-skinned person, and they were too lazy to look at his shit anymore.
Instead, she continued to pay attention to the easy-system golden retriever. Giselle was following the golden retriever into the house ahead, hoping that he could successfully obtain the information.
Giselle easily took down the golden-haired man, thinking that this guy was just a weakling, so she was relieved and on guard.
He didn't notice the blond man walking in front at all, and then took out his mobile phone from the wrong card angle, found a number and dialed it.
Then he put the phone that had dialed the number back into his trouser pocket.
He pretended to sit down at the table, turned on the computer and asked while operating: "Can I ask, what do you want to do with Sean?"
"He took our stuff and we need to know where he is and talk to him."
Giselle answered the blond man unpreparedly, but she didn't know that what he said had reached Sean's ears through the blond man's mobile phone.
After receiving the information, Sean raised the corners of his mouth and immediately ordered three of his men to set off.
Jean Ratty, the black mechanic Ivy, and the little skinny monkey with an Asian face, the three of them put on weapons and drove over in a Range Rover.
The reason why more members were not sent was not because Sean was arrogant. He only needed to send three members to take down four people including Long Zhan.
But his only source of information was his mobile phone, and the only information he got was Giselle.
Sending three people there is enough to take down Giselle, and then capture her as a hostage, specifically to constrain the drag racing group in subsequent operations.
By the way, he can also solve the big trouble that has been exposed and kill the golden-haired man.
If Sean had known that there was not only one person here, but also three men who had not passed on the overpass, it would have been a different outcome.
Sending three younger brothers to kill four people on the opposite side, and three of them with relatively low combat effectiveness, is tantamount to asking the younger brothers to die.
Sean is not that stupid!
…
London streets.
Based on the address, Brian came to Pavarro Street, which is one of the most chaotic streets in London. It is populated by immigrants and black families from all over the world.
Anyone who dares to open a pawn shop in such a place must have a certain background and strength.
Most people don't dare to mess with him easily.
But for Boss Tang and Brian, who are used to seeing all kinds of big scenes and have a few unique skills in their hands, this is not a dragon in a tiger's den.
The two came to the door of the pawn shop, opened the door and walked in without a second's hesitation.
"Dingling~"
The crisp doorbell rang.
The three strong men sitting in the pawn shop raised their heads when they heard the sound of the bell. Their eyes were fixed on Mr. Tang and Mr. Tang, with an obvious alertness in their eyes.
The shop owner sitting behind the explosion-proof glass window also looked at the two people who came in.
He asked through the window: "Boy, what do you want to be?"
"We are looking for a gun. I heard that it can be found at your place?" Boss Tang asked directly.
"This is a pawn shop, not a consultation office."
The pawnshop owner thought he was looking for trouble, so he winked at the three boys outside.
The three younger brothers who were greeted immediately stood up and surrounded Brian and Boss Tang. The fat man in red clothes even said fiercely: "Boy, are you looking for trouble? I'm afraid you're in the wrong place."
