Chapter 698 The Goods Were Robbed

The workers at the dock were unloading the goods, and suddenly several cars came at high speed and moved quickly, knocking those people down.

Just when they wanted to rob the goods, the lights all around suddenly came on, and another group of people appeared.

"Hmph, sure enough, the deputy sect master is right. Someone wants to move our goods tonight."

"What are you talking about, kill them first."

The two groups of people fought together like this. They didn't use hot weapons, but abilities.

In the car, John's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that Glam has been prepared for a long time, and I'm calling for support now."

"No need." Bu Chensu stopped him.

John looked at him, "Why don't we call for support? Can we do it ourselves?"

Si Niannian pointed to the front, "Second Senior Brother, look."

John looked in the direction of Si Niannian's finger, then froze.

I saw that the cargo ship originally docked at the dock suddenly turned in another direction and drove away.

"This……"

John looked at Bu Chensui again, "What did you do?"

Bu Chensu looked at John with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "It's just a cut, the second brother is overcomplicating this matter."

John: "..."

Si Niannian snickered, seeing John looking over, he quickly restrained himself, took out his mobile phone and called the police, but when the police questioned him, he put the mobile phone on Zishu's ear.

Zishu said with a wicked smile: "Hello police uncle, I saw a lot of people fighting at Hall Wharf...Why am I here? Oh, I can't sleep and go to the toilet."

John: "...you guys planned this long ago?"

Zishu put away the computer and remote control and started the car.

"Don't worry, Lord John, your people will be fine even if they enter the police station. I believe you have a way to get them out of this kind of petty trouble."

At the Dark Night Gate headquarters, Genan was sitting on a tatami in a black Tang suit, playing chess alone.

The subordinates hurried in.

"It's not good, Deputy Sect Master, the goods, our goods have been intercepted."

Genan's expression suddenly sank, he put down the chess piece in his hand and stood up.

"Intercepted? Didn't you put you in ambush there? You can't deal with those people from the J tribe?"

"We can deal with them. They are still fighting, but someone secretly drove the boat away while we were fighting."

Glam was completely on fire, and his copper bell-like eyes were round and round, as if he was about to eat.

"Sailed the boat away? What about the people on the boat? Did they all eat shit?"

Taking a deep breath, Glam pinched his waist with both hands, "Forget it, let them come back first, John must have done this, he couldn't have driven the boat to shore, he must still be on the water, let them hurry up Check it out for me! Be sure to bring this batch of goods back to Lao Tzu!"

The subordinates shivered, "They... can't come back."

Genan stared at him again, "What's going on?"

"I don't know who called the police. Now people on both sides have been taken to the Detective Bureau."

Snapped!

Glam slapped the past, "Trash!"

bell bell bell.

Glam's phone rang.

"Hello? Are you still asking me for goods? The goods have been robbed! Who else, besides John in Manchester City, has the courage to touch my goods?"

Hanging up the phone, Glam was full of anger, wandered two steps in place, and looked at the subordinate in front of him.

"Where's Fernando?"

The subordinate shuddered with fright, and his voice trembled, "Deputy Sect Master, the young master is still locked up in the detective bureau. The royal family has released a word. Without the permission of the king, no one is allowed to bail the young master, except for lawyers. Go to visit."

Glam slammed the sofa next to him, "Damn!"