After the disguise, Dewey began to pinch his watch, and in two minutes he had to observe and memorize the terrain of the entire café, which was not a difficult task for him, after all, in the Special Operations Brigade before, he had memorized the construction and display of a complex villa in only 48 seconds.

The café has two floors, the first floor is full of tables and chairs, the structure is simple, there is a bathroom on the left and right hands of the door, the cashier is behind the bathroom, the cashier has a thick beard like a *** person, there is a tattoo on the neck, and there seems to be a pistol hidden in the penultimate cabinet on the left side of the counter, in fact, these Dewey has been observed as soon as he enters the door.

There are four private rooms on the second floor, Narita, and the one on the left is the one that trades, and the two guards at the door have already observed, and the security is very loose, and even an ordinary adult can sneak up on them. Except for the private room, there is a bathroom, and in the last urinal of the bathroom is the waiter who passed out.

At least Dewey can breathe a sigh of relief outside the private room, and as for what kind of goods are inside the private room, I will only know after trying it.

Two minutes later, Dewey was back on the second floor, but he noticed that the guy at the cash register was already suspicious of him, and seemed to be moving a little faster. Unfortunately, at that position at the cash register, you can see the two guards at the door of the trading room on the second floor, which has caused a lot of inconvenience to the movement.

Time is money, you can't wait for the people in the private room to come out before you do it, then things will make a big fuss! When you came, you didn't bring ***, you can't kill people with a pistol, Dewey panicked all of a sudden.

Shaw, who was across the street, kept looking at his watch, "Kill the janitor, so slow, he's still a scout!" Shaw complained, but he didn't know that this time Dewey wouldn't do what he was told, and he was going to take a risk.

"What the hell is going on!" There was a commotion in the trading room, and a man stuck his head out, "What the fuck is going on, there's a power outage!"

Dewey rushed over at once, stumbling and falling, and did not look like a well-trained soldier at all, and it was in this way that his image bewitched the people in the trading house.

"You two hurry up to the electric room and ask what the fuck is going on!" the man in the back room yelled at the guard outside the door, "and you! Come here and see if the light bulb here is broken." The man pointed at Dewey.

As soon as I entered the house, the room was full of smoke and miasma, and through the light outside the door, Dewey could see the traders inside, all in suits and leather shoes, most of them had beards, and there were many tattoos on the back of their hands, which looked like they were from the Middle East, these old guys stared at Dewey deadly, holding guns in their hands, "Hurry the!"

"OK, OK!" Dewey was already getting ready to fix the light bulb.

Dewey deliberately slowed down his movements, and even opened the valve.

One of the people next to him couldn't stand it anymore, "You're fast, don't you want to die?!" came up and put a gun to Dewey's jaw and grabbed his clothes with the other hand.

The time has come! Dewey grabbed the man's arm, and with the other hand, he directly knocked the gun in his hand away, and when he saw it, he took several steps back, and pulled out the pistol on his waist, and in less than 0.5 seconds, a gunshot rang out right in the center of his eyebrows.

The old guys sitting on the sofa were angry, and the one in the middle directly showed the *** in his hand.

Tom! Dewey crutched his elbow and was directly killed, and the skillful movements made the old guys panic, a big fat man in a suit grabbed a pistol and was about to run out, and when he saw that he was about to run out of the door, Dewey rushed up and kicked him in the head, and the fat man in the suit smashed his head directly on the doorknob.

Hearing the gunshots in the private room, the guards in the electric room rushed out. "Oh no, something's wrong!" one of the guards reported to his superiors over the radio in his ear.

Bang! The two guards kicked open the door to the private room. "Oh my God..."Both of them fell to the ground with their sunglasses on the ground, and their mouths really couldn't close, "Boss! boss! Our goods.... It's gone!"

"This Dewey, it's so unreliable!" Shaw, who had been waiting for nearly 30 minutes, slammed the steering wheel.

At that moment, a person rushed across the street from the café, it was Dewey! There were two boxes in his hand! It was Dewey!

Shaw, who was drooping his head, suddenly came to life, he unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car, "What the is going on with you! Why the radio is not on! Damn!"

Ignoring Shaw's foul language, Dewey got into the car with the suitcase.

"Hurry up, drive, hurry up, do you want to die?" Dewey glared at Shaw.

Less than 5 minutes after the car left the scene, a group of policemen and a group of people driving black cars came to the café, and even reporters came.

It's a big deal.

"I said, why didn't you send me a message, I thought you screwed up!" Xiao nodded angrily.

"I didn't mess it up! I've checked the boxes, the green ones contain drugs, and the black ones contain money!" Dewey took off his gloves unhurriedly.

"What the hell is going on with you!"

"I knocked out a waiter, disguised myself as him, and went to the electricity room to pull off the switch in the trading house. ”

"Aren't you afraid of being exposed? I didn't let you disguise yourself as a doorman and then blend in!"

"No!" Dewey glanced at Shaw, "those two guards are facing the cashier, it's hard to do it! And the cashier should be their man! I saw a sun tattooed on the back of the cashier's hand and on the back of a fat man's hand in the room. ”

"This..."Xiao, who was originally upright, closed his mouth at this moment.

"After sneaking in, in less than 13 seconds, I killed all 8 people in the house, and the last one... I strangled him to death with his tie. Dewey shook his head as if he had done something wrong, "I'm a demon!8 lives!" Dewey slapped himself.

"Don't do that! Dewey, this is just the beginning! If you want to save your mother, you... That's all there is to it, don't you say?"

"I know... I just don't feel good!" Dewey slammed his hand on the platform, "From the moment I shot me, I knew I couldn't go back!"

Shaw turned up the car radio. "At 8:30 a.m. today, a gang fight broke out at a café on Grove Street, killing 8 people and injuring 1 at the scene..."

"You can't go back to the city, you have to get me out of the city!"

The car quickly drove out of the city, and at noon Dewey and Shaw arrived in the countryside, where Shaw had a refuge.

In the middle of the night the next day, Xiao sent all the money and goods out.

Dewey and Shaw were there for 4 days and 4 nights.

On the evening of the fifth day, Shaw went out to buy cigarettes, and Dewey was in the house looking at the TV that didn't receive any signal at all, "What a broken machine!" stepped forward and patted the TV, but the TV screen was still a snowflake...

Suddenly, a familiar smell came to his face, and Dewey stood up with a shrug nose, "What smell?"

"Yes......"

Dewey's legs and feet went limp, and he immediately collapsed on the sofa, quickly losing consciousness.

Two men came in and carried Dewey away.

"Who is so awesome? Kill the boss of the Mexican gang? You, take off his hood!"

An unfamiliar voice came into Dewey's ears in a daze, and a basin of cold water directly poured him awake, his head was dizzy, he found that he couldn't move at all, and when he looked down, he realized that he had been tied up, and then realized that he was in big trouble.

Looking up at the bald man again, Dewey looked around again, and found himself in an empty cave, surrounded by gangsters and rifles in his hands.

"Who are you!" Dewey yelled at the bald head.

"Hahahaha!" The bald head clapped his hands, and a figure appeared from the darkness, it was Xiao!

"The man was killed by Lao Tzu! It has nothing to do with him! Let him go!!"

The bald head suddenly spoke, "Didn't you let you find a candidate! Lao Tzu asked you to find someone in the club, who the asked you to find an outsider!" blurted out in ugly Chinese.

"He... He's my little hair!" Xiao was frightened, "He was a soldier, and he did this in order to make money!

Before he finished speaking, the bald head fired, and the gun pierced Dewey's leg.

The bald man slowly walked up to Dewey, squatted down, took off his sunglasses, grabbed Dewey's collar, and said calmly, "Who the are you?" ”

"Own people. Dewey uttered these three words with a clear conscience.

"Give it to me!" The bald head suddenly stood up again, snatched the AK from the guard next to him and loaded it, and pointed at Dewey's head, "Lao Tzu has never welcomed outsiders. ”

After saying that, the bald head pulled the trigger.

"Don't!" Shaw almost screamed in his throat.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

"Ouch, why the fuck don't you have bullets?" the bald head dropped the gun to the ground and stepped on it twice, then turned his hand behind his back, "Fuck you kid is a big deal! Don't fucking mess with us in the future." Fuck off. ”

"Also, if you ask outsiders for help, Lao Tzu will cook and eat it for you!" The bald head pointed at Xiao, like a devil.

Within a minute, everyone had disappeared into the darkness.

Shaw crawled on the ground, and Dewey closed his eyes as if he had died once.

"He, he... I'm going to kill you! It's a big life!" Xiao took a deep breath.

After pondering for a while, Dewey opened his eyes, "He's not trying to kill me. ”

"What! If it weren't for the bullets in the gun, your brain would have blossomed!"

"No, he doesn't have any bullets in that gun!" Dewey turned his face sideways, "I saw it when he was loading, and there was no shell back and no bullets in the shell window!"

"So what, isn't there just no bullets?"

"No way, if he wants to kill me, why would he use his gun? Don't you still have a gun?"

"Also, how can this gang member have no children in their guns?" Dewey whispered.

"You... What do you want to say?" Shaw said.

"Lao Hei is Boss Jin, right?

"No, no, Lao Hei is Kim's younger brother, and he is mixed up in Mexico. ”

"Mexican bastard, why did you come here all of a sudden?" Dewey gritted his teeth.

"Kim wants to try this café killer, but he doesn't dare to show up, so he can only recruit his younger brother. Dewey insisted.

"It's... So what to do?"

"Don't worry, our identities shouldn't be exposed now, let him try if he wants to! Xiao, this is good news for you and me!"

"What do you mean?"

"As soon as Jin has a task, you can contact me immediately, and I will do it! And the content of these tasks will definitely reach your ears inexplicably!"

What is the big conspiracy behind this, no one knows.