Chapter 112: A Thousand Miles of Pursuit
TK Nightclub.
"You...... You can try!"
The bald man hesitated, his eyes flickering, trying to strengthen his courage. Wei Xiaobao's horror, he has already experienced it personally.
"I'm already trying, it's your turn, try to shoot and try, but you only have one chance to shoot, and if you don't hit me, you'll die!"
Wei Xiaobao stared at the bald man and sneered.
"You ......"
The bald man was speechless for a moment, and his hand holding the pistol trembled slightly, but he could not make up his mind to fire this shot.
"Since you're not ready, answer my question first. Did the person who was sent to kill me last time come from Akabane?"
Wei Xiaobao shook his head, a little disappointed, compared to cowardice, he hoped that he was facing a person who was fearless even if his strength was not enough, that kind of person, he would be more straightforward in dealing with it.
The bald man was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.
This is the reason why Wei Xiaobao was disappointed.
"They also have a branch in M-Valley?"
Wei Xiaobao continued to ask.
"Yes. ”
The bald man replied a little faster this time.
"Do you know where their headquarters are?"
Wei Xiaobao asked again.
"I don't know, no one knows, it was they who took the initiative to contact me, if it wasn't for the huge bounty I sent out, I wouldn't have known about their existence at all, they almost never missed, but you are an exception. But once they take the money, they will kill you as their ultimate goal, no matter how long it takes and how many people they send. So even if you kill me today, they will kill you sooner or later!"
The bald man smiled, revealing a mouthful of pale yellow teeth, which made people even more annoyed to look at it.
"I don't know if they'll kill me, but I know you won't see it. ”
Wei Xiaobao also smiled, laughing cruelly, as if in his eyes, the bald man at this moment had become a dead man.
The bald man listened to Wei Xiaobao's words, his expression was suddenly nervous, he trembled and held the gun, aimed at Wei Xiaobao's head, breathing rapidly, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
Defeated without a fight, he lost from the start.
"I'll give you a chance at a fair duel, you can shoot first. ”
Wei Xiaobao looked at the bald man with a smile and said indifferently.
The bald man gasped for breath, glared at Wei Xiaobao fiercely, hesitated for a long time, and was so impatient that he finally pulled the trigger!
"Bang!"
Gunshots!
But it was only gunshots.
At the moment when the bald man pulled the trigger, a black shadow flashed, and Wei Xiaobao, who was originally standing opposite the bald man, was already standing on the bald man's desk, and the bald man had been carried in the air by his throat with one hand.
The bald man looked at Wei Xiaobao in horror, who looked like a ghost, and opened his mouth to speak, but found that there was no chance, and he didn't say a word.
"Be a good person in the next life, don't meet me. ”
Wei Xiaobao said lightly, his fingers were forceful, and he broke the bald man's neck in response.
Simple and direct, this is how Wei Xiaobao treats the enemy.
Because of the gunfire, the guards throughout the building rushed towards the office.
But when everyone rushed to arrive, they found that only the body of the bald man was left in the room, and a line of writing in blood on the wall.
Assassination is not stopped, slaughtering you all over the door! Wei Shen is here to visit!
A simple line of words is enough to explain the meaning.
Seeing these eight blood words, everyone's hearts sank, and they quietly put away the guns in their hands, and their faces were like ashes.
......
Somewhere in Chinatown, Wei Xiaobao stood quietly on the roof of a five-story building, looking at a teahouse on the opposite corner, with the Zhong sisters standing behind him.
It was a teahouse from country Z, and it was empty and deserted, as if business was not very good, or they did not make a living from the tea industry.
There, it's the branch of Akabane in T country that was poked out by the knife, a Z country-style teahouse.
After staying for a while, the three people standing on the roof of the building suddenly disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, they had arrived at the door of the teahouse.
Walking into the teahouse, Wei Xiaobao chose a table near the window, and the three of them sat down slowly.
"Need something?"
A waiter walked up with a tea slip and placed it on the table, but no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a very competent waiter, because he lacks one of the most important skills of being a waiter, which is enthusiasm.
"A pot of tea, two snacks. ”
Wei Xiaobao casually glanced at the tea list, glanced at the waiter, and said lightly.
The waiter nodded, took the tea slip and walked to the back, not glancing at Wei Xiaobao from beginning to end, it looked more like an escape.
"Don't poison it, I can drink it. ”
Wei Xiaobao looked at the back of the waiter leaving and smiled.
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's words, the waiter stopped, his body shook significantly, and then continued to walk back, without even looking back.
Wei Xiaobao casually glanced at the teahouse, and he felt the vague smell in this teahouse, which was not the breath that ordinary people could have. And he believed that the other party also felt the breath he carried, an aura that did not belong to ordinary people.
Even if the other party is not cultivated enough and can't feel himself, he probably sees his own appearance, which should be no different from the photo.
Soon, the waiter brought a pot of tea and two snacks and placed them on the table in an orderly manner, as if nothing had happened.
"You're still poisoned. ”
Wei Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the young waiter, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.
The waiter frowned, and finally looked at Wei Xiaobao, but there was a hint of something in the waiter's eyes that the waiter should not have, murderous.
Suddenly, the teapot in the waiter's hand slammed into Wei Xiaobao's door like lightning! I could vaguely see the hot air coming out through the lid of the kettle.
The waiter finally made a move!
However, at the moment when the waiter smashed the teapot at Wei Xiaobao, the Zhong sisters had already stood up, Zhong Ling lifted the tablecloth, blocking the hot teapot from smashing at Wei Xiaobao, Zhong Xin had already reached out and attacked the waiter's jaw with a palm at a tricky angle, from bottom to top!
All this happened almost between lightning and thunder, but Wei Xiaobao sat in place and did not move a bit, not even his eyes changed, let alone dodge.
The waiter had no choice but to throw the teapot at Zhong Ling, and then jumped backwards and threw a punch at Zhong Xin's face, which was already old!
At the same time, Zhong Ling had already wrapped the hot teapot with a tablecloth and threw it aside, and then ran wildly, jumped into the air, and kicked the waiter's head fiercely with a backspin swing!
The three of them came and went, and they quickly became entangled together, and the waiter was indeed very strong, and he was not defeated in a short period of time under the joint attack of the two Zhong sisters.
At the same time, an old man dressed plainly walked out from behind, sat on a chair casually, and observed the duel of the three people in the field with great interest, just like Wei Xiaobao.
Seeing this old man, Wei Xiaobao smiled, he was sure that the breath of nothingness came from this old man.