Don't, don't kill me......"

In a filthy alley, the mad dog is sitting on the ground in horror, using his hands and feet together, and retreating backwards.

He is a drug dealer who keeps a group of outlaws under his command, and the goods in his hands are exclusively used for various night clubs in Sha Tin District.

As his name suggests, he is like a mad dog, with a perverse personality, and revenge must be avenged, and his friends on the road are unwilling to provoke him, and few people dare to come to his field to make trouble.

However, he was like a lost dog at the moment, his face was covered with blood, his mouth was whimpering, and his soul was scattered and retreated.

"I have money, I'll give it all to you! I'll give you whatever you want, you speak!"

His subordinates pressed against the foul and smelly sewage, and leaned against the inner wall of the alleyway, and he had no way to retreat.

There was no light source in the alleyway, and he could only use the dim street lamp at the entrance of the alley to see the figure in front of him approaching like a grim reaper, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

This is the man who single-handedly entered his lair and killed seventeen of his men!

No, he's not human! He's the devil!

All of his men had guns, but they didn't hit this guy with a single shot! Only a devil has that terrifying speed and power!

Mad Dog saw this guy kick AK's butt with a whip kick with his own eyes!

A figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, and the mad dog shouted desperately as if he had seen a savior.

"Help, help, call the police, this man wants to kill me!"

Suddenly, his shouting stopped abruptly, for he noticed that the man was unmoved, just quietly looking in this direction.

After he stopped shouting, the man suddenly moved and slowly walked into the alleyway.

Straight up to him, the man suddenly spoke in English.

Then the devil replied to him in a strange English.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you money!"

Mad Dog begged for mercy in the only little broken English, but the two men were unmoved.

Listening to them communicate in English, Mad Dog was anxious and annoyed.

Why didn't I learn two more sentences of English? I don't even know what to say to beg for mercy now.

"You're a mad dog?"

The man who came in suddenly asked in Cantonese.

"Yes!

Hope was rekindled in the heart of the mad dog.

"How much money are you willing to pay for your own life?"

Mad Dog hurriedly said: "I have more than 7 million US dollars, more than 3 million of which are in the account of the Swiss bank, and I have two buildings, a bar, and four ice houses...... If you want it, I'll give it all to you!"

"Do you know a guy named Anan?"

"Anan, who is Anan? I don't know?"

Mad Dog was puzzled, and he couldn't remember which guy named Anan he knew.

"Of course you don't know, I asked you on purpose. ”

"What do you mean?"

Mad Dog was stunned.

Suddenly, the figure raised his hand, and by the faint light, Mad Dog could see the outline of a pistol in his hand.

"Don't kill me!"

The mad dog screamed: "Is it the one named Anan who provoked you? I can help you find him! I will help you kill him!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but no more. ”

The figure snapped the hammer.

"Who the hell is going to kill me!

The mad dog glared and roared.

Boom!

A bullet pierced his head, causing the mad dog's eyes to lose concentration instantly, his pupils dilated, and then he fell to the ground with a crooked body.

A moment later, the two men walked out of the alley, and the street lamp illuminated their faces, and it was Ah Sheng and Songpa.

Quickly got into a car and drove away from the scene.

In the car, Songpa suddenly spoke: "You deceived me. ”

A secret smile froze at the corner of Ah Sheng's mouth: "Why do you say that?"

"That guy doesn't know Nan, he's a drug dealer. ”

Songpa turned his face and stared at Ah Sheng: "I recognize the smell on him." ”

Ah Sheng hurriedly explained: "I thought he might have news of Fanan, but after the questioning, there was no gain. ”

He was indeed using Songpa.

Just this morning, Hong Guang sent over the list of forces left behind by Zhu Tao, and according to the agreement, he needed to help Hong Guang clean up the batch of large and small drug dealers under Zhu Tao.

There was no news from Brother Prawn's side for a long time, so he came up with the idea of using the power of Songpa to do something for himself.

Songpa listened quietly to Ah Sheng's explanation before he spoke: "As a punishment for you to deceive me, you will give you today's medicine five minutes later." ”

"Okay. ”

When Ah Sheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I have already sent someone to investigate and track Feinan's brother, and I believe that there will be a harvest soon......"

In the middle of his words, his face suddenly changed, and then he grabbed the chair violently, and the green tendons around his neck burst out.

A sharp pain erupted from his abdomen, as if a steel knife had been inserted into his abdomen, stirring violently.

The pain was so intense that he was delayed for a full three seconds before he could scream.

Songpa looked at him with compassion in his eyes and chanted the scriptures in his mouth.

The younger brother who was driving heard the cry of pain, looked in the rearview mirror, hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked with concern: "Brother Sheng, are you okay?"

Ah Sheng didn't hear what he said at all, he was already in so much pain that he couldn't even breathe.

Five minutes seemed like five years, and suddenly, a pill was shoved into his mouth by Songpa.

With a muffled snort, he swallowed the pill, slowing it down for about ten minutes before the severe pain gradually subsided.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, and Ah Sheng's eyes became a little frightened when he looked at Songpa again.

Fang Cai's kind of severe pain, he didn't want to experience it in his life.

"Don't lie to me anymore. ”

Songpa looked at him and said seriously.

Ah Sheng's face was as black as iron, patted the driver's seat, gasped and said, "Drive!"

In the night, the moon is hanging high, and at the same time, another wave of drug dealers is trading in a power plant in Tuen Mun District.

There was a huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, with more than 30 drug dealers on one side, all of whom were fully armed, and only three on the other side, one of whom was a skinny man blindfolded and with his hands tied.

"Did you bring the money?"

Boom!

A heavy suitcase was thrown on the ground, and two drug dealers stepped forward and opened it to see that it was neatly stacked with dollars.

The leader was a man with an ugly scar on his right cheek, he nodded, and one of his men behind him carried a small silver lockbox and threw it to the two people opposite.

They were two tall, strong, steely men.

They wore camouflage uniforms and looked more like mercenaries, but they were more cold-blooded than mercenaries.

The man in the red beret opened the lockbox, and there were ten glass test tubes neatly stacked inside, filled with light blue liquid, emitting a hazy glow in the night sky, very beautiful.

"I'm going to inspect it. ”

The man in the beret nodded at his companion next to him, motioning to bring the thin man who was blindfolded up.

Then, he took out a glass test tube, pulled out the stopper, pinched the thin man's mouth, and poured the liquid in the test tube into it.

"So many people will die. ”

The scarface on the other side couldn't help but remind.

The beret was unmoved, just observing the changes in the thin man.

Soon, the thin man's breathing became rapid, his eyes became blood-red, and the muscles in his whole body began to be congested and expanded, and the whole person seemed to swell in a circle.

"Roar!"

He suddenly broke the ropes that bound his hands, roared like a man rushing at him, and threw a punch.

Syllable!

The beret raised his hand to hold the thin man's fist, but his arm bent a little.

Strength increases by about three times......

The thin man staggered backwards, clutching his throat in pain.

"Roar!"

He exhaled a large puff of scorching steam, and his eyes began to bulge.

Ten fingers cut out blood marks on his body, but no blood flowed out.

The temperature around him seemed to be much higher, and his originally swollen body quickly shrank, and soon, he became a dried corpse that looked like it had been dried in the desert.

The beret nodded and said with satisfaction, "It's genuine." ”

"Of course. ”

Scarface smiled proudly and said, "We are the only ones in the world who are 'happy', otherwise, why would we dare to sell it so expensive?"

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