My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 1094 The Feeling of Heartache

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Looking at his twenty-odd elite men standing uniformly before him, Lang Si was very proud. He waved his small fist and proudly reported to the fat man, "Reporting to Fatty, all twenty of my men are unharmed!"

"Good, very good..." The fat man smiled, but inwardly he was cursing, "Damn it, with such good stuff, why doesn't Lang Si get himself a set too?

" "What are these clothes made of? How can they withstand such high temperature and pressure?" Yu Fei asked, voicing the question on everyone's mind.

Lang Si said with no small amount of pride, "I spent a lot of effort and money to buy these from the black market in Linhai City! According to the old beggar who sold them to me, the thing he researched is impervious to water and fire..."

"What? Lang Si, you mean you bought these things from an old beggar?" The fat man's mouth dropped open, his face full of astonishment.

"Yeah," Lang Si said, observing the fat man's expression with a hint of surprise. "He really was an old beggar, quite destitute. Fatty, you don't know, when we found this old beggar, he was almost starving. He insisted on taking us to buy his research products. Out of necessity, I, Lang Si, took pity on him and bought him a little something. I never expected it to actually work at the last minute!"

Lang Si seemed to have gotten a great deal, beaming with smug satisfaction.

The fat man, however, still had his mouth wide open, his face turning somewhat unfriendly. "Don't tell me you bought those explosives I asked you to get from that old beggar too..."

"That's right!" Lang Si looked at the fat man with delight. "Fatty, how did you know? I only spent less than a hundred yuan in total, what a bargain!"

"Damn it!"

The fat man kicked Lang Si, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Lang Si, his face contorted with misery, stammered, "Fatty, what did I do wrong again? Tell me, I'll change, okay..."

"Shut up!" Fatty snapped angrily. You dare talk back? Fatty, I asked you to do something, and you went and found an old beggar for me? Luckily, the stuff he had was still effective; if it were substandard, Fatty's entire plan for today would be ruined.

Lang Si seemed to realize why Fatty was angry, and he explained, "Fatty, you know, it's impossible for me to get so much high explosives in such a short time! And...and...most importantly, you didn't give me..."

Lang Si trailed off, glancing furtively at Fatty.

"Explain yourself clearly, what didn't I give you in the end?" Fatty roared.

"It's...it's...you didn't seem to give me the money to buy the explosives..."

Lang Si finally mustered the courage to speak.

Fortunately, the old beggar knew Lang Si wasn't wealthy and only asked for a hundred yuan; otherwise, he really wouldn't have been willing to spend that money.

The fat man was truly enraged by Lang Si, yelling and about to pounce on him, but Ye Fan stopped him.

"Master Fan, you have to save me! My love for you and Fatty will never change, even until the end of time..."

Seeing Ye Fan intervene, Lang Si knew that only Master Fan could handle Fatty, so he pleaded incessantly.

Ye Fan felt a chill run down his spine at his words. If a beautiful woman had said this to him, he would have been very happy, but Lang Si... well, forget it.

He stopped Lang Si's declaration of loyalty and asked, "You said you bought all these things on the black market?"

Ye Fan was puzzled; he had never heard of any black market in Linhai.

"That's right, Master Fan, don't you know? They specialize in selling shady stuff there. The items range from hundreds to tens or hundreds of millions, and there are quite a few good ones!"

Lang Si said casually, but in his heart he was thinking that the so-called shady stuff was nothing more than tax evasion, commonly known as smuggled goods, so of course the items there were especially cheap!

Does such a place exist? Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the mysterious old beggar Lang Si had mentioned. Could he be some kind of reclusive master?

Ye Fan then casually asked, "Can you still find that old beggar?"

Lang Si chuckled, patting his chest loudly, "Master Fan, don't worry. I can't speak for others, but that old beggar is dirt poor. He doesn't have a single penny on him. He makes a living by selling counterfeit goods there. If you want to find him, just give him a hundred dollars, and it'll be a sure thing!"

Lang Si started making assurances to divert Fatty's attention.

The fat man looked at Ye Fan thoughtfully, saying nothing more, but he didn't beat Lang Si anymore.

"Brother Fan..."

Ye Fan was pondering how to get the old beggar to help when a deep voice sounded behind him.

He turned around and was startled; the person who called him was Tu Tu.

Why would this incredibly cool black man suddenly call him Brother Fan in front of everyone?

Ye Fan looked at Tu Tu in confusion, "Did you call me?"

"The Dark Night Squad... hasn't found anything yet..." Tu Tu said, his tone unusually heavy.

Ye Fan was shocked! Yes, he'd been too busy dealing with that damned old beggar; the Dark Night Squad was his real strength!

Although the Dark Night Squad had used all sorts of underhanded tricks tonight, completely humiliating Ye Fan, they had still been quite effective, at least managing to hold off that lecherous Kong Hua, preventing him from killing Sister Yanran and the others.

How could he have forgotten such an important thing?

As their instructor, TuTu seemed to get along well with these brats; Ye Fan rarely saw TuTu show such an expression.

But he remembered telling them to leave first. In terms of fighting, Ye Fan had no confidence in these Dark Night Squad members, but when it came to escaping, these brats were quite capable—Ye Fan had never doubted that.

However, Ye Fan suddenly remembered that even with his Shadow Fist technique, he had almost died in that violent explosion.

Those brats could escape, but how far could they get? TuTu and his group had left much earlier, and they had their own vehicles, while the Dark Night Squad members seemed to have only been gone a short while before the explosions started…

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's heart sank. He hadn't seen them at all; could they…?

Ye Fan's face turned extremely grim!

This was his own hard work, and although it didn't amount to much, Ye Fan still felt a pang of heartache...

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