The bald guy frowned slightly and asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Pang Jindong replied: "It doesn't matter what I want to say, the important thing is that I know what you want to say, you suspect that I killed the red scorpion, right?"

The bald guy put on a very kind look and said in a friendly-sounding tone, "Jerry, we used to have a good cooperation in the past, so I don't want to believe that you did it, but anyone who encounters this will point the finger of suspicion at you, so ......" The bald man said this, pointing to his own men. "You must give a reasonable explanation for me and my brethren in this matter. ”

"You'd better not try to deny that you've ever seen a red scorpion,......" one of the bald guy's subordinates took out Pang Jindong's pistol and shook it, telling Pang Jindong: "The gun on your body is the goods of the red scorpion!"

"The only explanation I can give is that I didn't kill the Red Scorpion!" After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "I did buy a gun from the Red Scorpion, and this gun is indeed the Red Scorpion's goods, but anyone could have murdered him before I met him. ”

Hearing this, the blonde screamed, "He killed it!"

The bald guy looked at the blonde and said to Pang Jindong: "You see, we have a witness here who is very unfavorable to you!"

In the face of the murderous Russian gangsters, the only thing Pang Jindong can do is to deny that he killed the red scorpion with all his might. But there is a premise for this, that is, the bald guy has not confirmed that the bullet in the red scorpion's body was fired by Pang Jindong's gun. It's easy to identify the source of a gun, but it's hard to trace the source of a bullet. If you want to determine which gun fired the bullet based on the ballistic characteristics, it takes a lot of effort. And this is even more difficult for government departments like the FBI, and for gangsters who lack sufficient technical means.

The bald guy was very shrewd, and he never told the cause of the red scorpion's death, and at the same time instructed his subordinates to show Pang Jindong the gun. If Pang Jindong hadn't killed the red scorpion, he naturally didn't know how the red scorpion died, so once he made a further explanation of this gun and said, "I didn't shoot!" or something like that, it would be equivalent to not confessing to himself.

Due to Pang Jindong's caution, he only said that the red scorpion was "murdered", and did not involve the cause of death, so he avoided this trap.

The bald guy finally said it himself, and he slowly told Pang Jindong: "The red scorpion was killed by a gun, and I can quickly verify whether the bullet that killed him came from your gun!" The implication is that he is very sure to verify the source of the bullet.

However, Pang Jindong can only rely on this now, so no matter whether the bald guy dangled a shot or not, he just replied calmly: "Light!"

"Then it's going to be hard for you to stay here for a while!"

Hearing this, the blonde said something excitedly to the bald guy in Russian, and the bald man waved his hand impatiently and asked the two men to take her out.

Although Pang Jindong didn't understand, he could guess that the blonde was asking the bald guy to apply color to herself.

In fact, the bald guy's attitude towards Pang Jindong can be called surprisingly good. Since Pang Jindong was caught, he only received a slap in the face, and he did not suffer any hardship.

The so-called "strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake", as a foreign gang from afar, can gain a firm foothold and continue to expand its influence in country M, where gangs are full of gangs, and the Russian gangster relies on bravery, ferocity and ruthlessness. Their style of work left a deep impression on the local gangs of country M, and after several battles, they had to allow the Russian gangsters to take a piece of the cake.

After the Russian gangsters catch their opponents, the usual practice is to torture them first without asking questions, completely destroy the will of the opponent, and then ask questions.

Pang Jindong's luck is because the bald guy has some concerns.

Because he had dealt with mercenaries in the past, the skinhead knew a little about mercenaries. One of the most important rules of mercenary conduct is to take unconditional revenge on the brothers in their team, even if it costs more brothers their lives for doing so. In other words, if Pang Jindong was injured or even killed by him, the Blood Lion Mercenary Group to which Pang Jindong belonged would immediately come to the door.

If there is no conflict of interest between mercenaries and gangsters, both sides are usually well-watered and not river-watered. But despite the scarcity of contact on weekdays, the gangsters are generally afraid of mercenaries, including Russian gangsters. If Russian gangsters are murderous, then mercenaries are fearless. People who are not even afraid of death are basically not afraid of anything else.

Gangsters sometimes need to take care of the law and the government, but for mercenaries, they never know what the law is, and the government is just a machine to print money in their eyes.

The Blood Lion Mercenary Group acted more gently, and the bald man remembered that many years ago, there was a mercenary organization composed entirely of Latino - the Latin Tigers, which made the judicial circles of the whole country still feel uneasy to this day, and the cause of the incident was that a member of the Latin Tigers was arrested by the local police in a small town near Chicago because of an ordinary dispute.

When the Latin Tigers got the news, their first thought was not to hire a lawyer, but to go out en masse, and on a quiet night, they swept away the local detention center and police station and rescued the members of their own organization.

Shaken by this incident, which led to the death and death of many people, the government of country M launched a series of secret military strikes against the Latin tigers. After losing several members, the Latin Tigers could no longer gain a foothold in the Americas, so they moved to Africa, where they are still active. The government of country M was out of reach and had also achieved the goal of revenge, so it accepted it when it saw it, and the matter was over.

Because the judicial circles of country M were so disgraced by this incident that they tried their best to prevent public reporting, they could only circulate it privately. The incident also led to two consequences: the fact that governments had to be careful in dealing with incidents involving mercenaries' backgrounds, and the fact that mercenaries became role models for law-abiding citizens in society, trying not to involve themselves in any ordinary criminal cases.

In any case, no government has ever thought of completely eradicating the mercenaries, a special group that lives in the underworld, because the mercenaries, who often become political and diplomatic tools, will never lack the soil to survive, and politicians will always need them.

There are objective reasons for this style of mercenaries, and it can even be said that they were forced out of a certain process. Wandering on the fringes of dangerous games all day long, the mercenaries could be avenged or wiped out at any moment, so they had to be highly united, facing the outside threat with one fist at all times, not five fingers, while shrouding everyone under the wings of the group.

This is of course something that can only be done by mercenaries who form a team, and for those who are about being alone, they are supported by something equally reliable - friendship with other mercenaries. It's just that there are fewer and fewer such lone heroes now, and more mercenaries are choosing to join the team.

It was precisely because of these thoughts that when he learned that the red scorpion might have died at the hands of Pang Jindong, the bald guy felt a headache. He weighed it again and again, and understood that he must not pretend to be deaf and dumb about this matter, at most he could only pray in his heart that Pang Jindong was not the real murderer.

But the skinhead didn't get a chance to find out the truth, because things suddenly changed.

Just when the bald guy's men were about to take Pang Jindong away, a violent crashing sound came, and I saw three jeeps crashing through the gate and rushing in.

Seeing this, the bald man's subordinates hurriedly drew their guns, but they didn't expect the other party to move faster, and several black barrels stretched out of the car and aimed at them.

Several people then got out of the car and walked up to the bald guy, and it was little Eisen who was in the middle.

Little Aisen looked at Pang Jindong and said to the bald guy: "I'll tell your people to lay down their weapons, otherwise you will all be buried in the nearby ground to help the carrots grow." ”

The bald guy looked at the balance of power on both sides and knew that the other party had an absolute advantage, so he nodded helplessly to his subordinates. The bald man's men obediently threw their guns to the ground, but they all looked at each other fearlessly.

Xiao Aisen's subordinates immediately went over to let Pang Jindong go, Pang Jindong moved his stiff body, picked up his gun from the ground, checked it, and then asked the bald guy: "How did you find me?"

The bald guy took a deep breath and said slowly, "The red scorpion said to his woman, you want to buy a gun and make a big deal." When we heard about the shootout at the hotel, we suspected that it had something to do with you, so we all went to the nearby area to look for it. What we didn't expect was that we were lucky. The bald guy said, a hint of smugness appeared on his face.

"I can tell you frankly that you are right, and that the hotel shootout is indeed related to me. After a pause, Pang Jindong continued: "It's really hard for you, you still remember my appearance after so long!"

The bald guy smiled and said in a tone of warning: "If you and your friends let us get hurt a little here, all Russians will remember you firmly." ”

"Then I'll be famous!" Pang Jindong said as he suddenly shot the bald guy in the forehead.

The bald guy looked at Pang Jindong blankly, blood was flowing all over his face, and his life had been taken away by bullets. Before his body fell, Pang Jindong fired several shots, killing all the bald man's men. One of his men hurriedly ducked behind the bald man, shielded himself from the bullets with the corpse of his boss, and then tried to pick up the gun on the ground.

Pang Jindong waved the gun in his hand vigorously, adjusted the muzzle with his senses, and fired a bullet.

The man who thought he was lucky had a hole in his temple, sprayed blood like a faucet, and fell to the ground almost at the same time as the other corpses.

Pang Jindong's movements were so fast that before the others could react, they were already over.

Little Eisen clapped his hands and said to Pang Jindong: "It's so exciting, now I understand why Director Anderson attaches so much importance to you!"

Pang Jindong snorted lightly and asked, "Do you think killing people is a wonderful thing?"

Little Eisen smiled and replied: "There is no right or wrong in killing people, right or wrong depends on who you kill!"

"Wait a minute!"

Although the bald guy and his men were dead, the red scorpion woman was not present. Pang Jindong immediately searched for it, but there was no trace of the woman.

Pang Jindong gritted his teeth and said, "Hell!

Little Eisen asked coldly, "Do you want to kill them all?"

"I don't want to do it, but for my own safety, everyone who might know about it must die. With a sigh, Pang Jindong said gloomily: "Please forgive me for being so selfish!"

Little Eisen looked around and shook his head at his men, and the men immediately stepped aside. Xiao Aisen asked Pang Jindong in a low voice: "Isn't it that one day you will kill me?"

"You just said that it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong to kill, it's right or wrong depending on who you kill. And I'......" Pang Jindong took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then continued: "I only kill the right people!"

"But you've got into trouble with the Russian gangsters!"

"I'll take care of my troubles, and what really shames me is that you've helped me again, and that you're probably going to make a feud with the Russian gangsters. ”

"I told you when I went to country Z, and I am honored to have the opportunity to do something for you. Little Eisen glanced at the corpse on the ground in disgust, and told Pang Jindong: "The Russian gangsters have been rampant and domineering for a long time, and I have long wanted to get rid of them!"

Pang Jindong said with a smile: "I didn't know that there were people like Robin Hood in this era!"

"I admit to being an idealist!"

"Some kind of Cheng dù, so am I!" Pang Jindong nodded, and asked instead, "How did you know that I was kidnapped by Russian gangsters?"

"Because I know that Senator Revy is going to New York, and you happen to be in New York, I expect you to do it in New York. I'm here to do that, but I don't want to interfere with your business, just to keep up to date with the actual situation and get first-hand information. After the hotel shootout, I had a gut feeling that this might have something to do with you, so I immediately sent everyone to the nearby area. The men quickly reported to me that the bald guy of the Russian gangster had kidnapped a man on Fifth Avenue, which matched your characteristics. I mobilized almost all of my connections before I learned about the bald guy's stronghold here, and I rushed over as soon as possible. Shrugging his shoulders, little Eisen continued: "My instincts have always been correct, and today's events have proven that once again!"

"We Chinese have a saying: great grace is not grateful. For a huge help, simply saying 'thank you' is redundant. Pang Jindong snuffed out the cigarette butt and sincerely told Xiao Aisen: "I really don't know what to say about what you have done for me to express my gratitude." ”