Chapter 698: Played Badly

"That person is O'Neill? It seems that they have dispatched a lot of strength this time, O'Neill came this time, it is estimated that he is supervising the war, hum, he came just in time, and it will be solved tomorrow!" Xiang Zuo also looked at Zhou Chuyun's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, in the evening, Matthews took a few Western girls to accompany his brothers to have a good meal, and during the banquet, those foreign girls approached to the left in various ways, but they were all stopped by Duan Wuya and Lao Chu.

Lao Chu just pushed away the women who came up without leaving a trace, and Duan Wuya was in his arms, cheap and not white, if he didn't remember to go left, he wanted to take two of them back to the room.

The meal was enjoyed by the guests of honor, during which everyone also drank a lot of wine, and Xiang left was almost carried back to the room by the brothers, and the brothers did not necessarily get there, walking in circles, and Matthews staggered to the room.

The brothers put Xiang Zuo on the bed and went out swaying, Duan Wuya almost hit the door panel when he went out, only Matthews was still there.

Seeing that he fell asleep on the left, Matthews staggered over and shouted a few times without waking up, and pushed his left arm a few times, but there was no response to the left, and his alcohol strength suddenly passed.

The stumbling footsteps steadied steadily, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his fluttering eyes, his right hand slowly reached into the back waist, pulled out the pistol, installed the silencer, and slowly retreated to the left towards the door.

He knew that now was an excellent opportunity, he could do it alone, but No. 3 had a strict order, not allowed to do it tonight, it was no problem to obey the order, as long as he didn't kill Xiang Zuo, even if he didn't disobey the order, as long as he injured Xiang Zuo's arm and leg, Xiang Zuo's combat effectiveness tomorrow would be greatly reduced.

Even at this moment, he thought about pulling out a person to act as a captured killer tomorrow morning, and shooting him directly in front of the left, wouldn't it be a good play.

Having said that, but the name of the silver fox is not hyped up, the strength is very strong, in case he wakes up at the moment of shooting, he must not be able to get good fruit to eat, retreating to the door and shooting is the best choice, if you can't wake up to the left, directly abolish the two legs to the left, if you wake up, he can also withdraw in time, and tomorrow you can let the people in the hotel prove that he is not present.

The position of the door and the head of the bed are relatively dead corners, and the person at the door can not see the person at the door when lying on the bed to the left, while the person at the door can see the legs to the left completely.

Matthews, thinking everything in his mind, retreated to the door, gently opened a gap, raised his gun to his left thigh, and prepared to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

Just when Matthews was smiling in his heart, the door was suddenly slammed open, and all the attention was originally focused on the left, and Matthews, who was already a little tall and drunk, was hit by the door panel and ate, and the whole person fell forward, crawling face down on the ground, and the skin on his face was rubbed off.

At the same time, he pulled the trigger, but the impact was so sudden that the target was changed, and the bullet landed on the edge of the bed.

Matthews was shocked and angry, and when he struggled to get up, he didn't see Duan Wuya's shadow, only the sound of the bathroom boosing.

Nima's, since you're here, I'll solve you first, Matthews was already furious at this time, and he rushed to the bathroom with his gun, but as soon as he opened the door, Duan Wuya's guy came out, and the two collided together, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Duan Wuya's feet slid down, hugged Matthews with both hands, and fell together.

Matthews used his arms to break away from Duan Wuya, Duan Wuya's body was crooked, and he fell next to the toilet, he himself failed to stabilize his body, he still planted it straight, his head hit the toilet directly, and a few teeth were knocked out.

"Bah, Matthews, are you okay? What are you doing on the toilet? Are you going to vomit?" At this time, Duan Wuya seemed to have just seen Matthews, rubbed his head, and asked in surprise, he also fell lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Matthews wanted to kill Duan Wuya, but in this situation, he had no chance, so he could only wave his hand and say it was okay.

"Okay, it's okay, I'm still dizzy, mine will go first, you and my brother will talk for a while!" Duan Wuya got up from the ground and opened the door and went out directly.

"Damn, I'm so depressed, I'm getting drunk!" Matthews was thrown 2 times in a row, and he wanted to scold his mother angrily, he had already drunk a little wine, but this time he fell so hard that he struggled and couldn't stand up.

"Captain, I'll borrow the toilet, I can't hold it back!" At this time, with a vague voice, Lao Chu appeared in the bathroom, and without saying a word, he began to pee on the toilet.

Matthews was so angry that he wanted to shoot Lao Chu directly, but it was a coincidence that his right hand holding the gun happened to be stepped on by Lao Chu under his left foot, and he couldn't move.

Strange, the drunk person, who came in with half-squinted eyes, did not trip over himself, but completely bypassed himself, stood on the side of the toilet to release water, and at the same time stepped on his right hand, there was a problem, he was played.

When this thought flashed through Matthews' mind, he immediately turned his head and was about to shout, at least, he couldn't let the urine be spilled on his head, but as soon as he turned his head and opened his mouth, Lao Chu's urine bubble came down.

"Whoa!"

Let's make up this picture, a person with his head twisted and his mouth wide open, met a bubble of urine, so it's strange if he doesn't drink two sips.

"Woo..... I ......" Matthews couldn't shout when he wanted to, his mouth was full of urine that smelled of alcohol.

He was simply annoyed to the limit and wanted to turn over, but as soon as he struggled, there was a pain in his right wrist, and he had no doubt that if he struggled again, his right hand would be useless.

"Wow, it's so comfortable!" Lao Chu finished his work, lifted his pants, muttered to himself, opened the door and went out.

"Holy, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Matthews roared inwardly.

At this time, he was sure that he was being played, and he was humiliated repeatedly, he couldn't care about No. 3's order anymore, and his only thought at the moment was to kill Xiang Zuo, out of this evil breath in his heart.

Matthews, who was covered in pee, slowed down for three seconds before getting up from the toilet, his right wrist was already hurting, and he handed the gun to his left hand, and put his index finger on the trigger, ready to shoot directly to the left.

"Bang!"

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and this time it was Zhou Chuyun who appeared, he did not go to the toilet like Lao Chu Duan Wuya, but went straight to Matthews, and pinched Matthews' left hand with the gun very accurately.

(End of chapter)