Chapter 684: Consequences
"Well, I feel the same way. So...... You're worth half a million, aren't you? Lang Heihu said to An Tianwei.
An Tianwei did not answer, but swept his eyes over Lang Heihu and the fat man in turn. He estimated the current situation, among the more than 30 people, Lang Heihu and the fat man have the highest strength, and in terms of individual combat power alone, the strength of the fat man is probably still above Si Xiaoxiao.
He can deal with Lang Heihu, but he can't guarantee that he will be killed with one blow; If it turned into a grappling between him and Lang Heihu, even if the grappling lasted no more than three minutes, he and Si Xiaoxiao's side would definitely fall into a completely passive situation. For the sake of today's plan, we can only stand still.
His comrades were still outside, and they should have made a move after dark. Night, is the best friend of the Knives.
At the same time, he also has a great interest in the identity of Lang Heihu and the fat man, and after knowing the status of the Qinglong Gang in the rivers and lakes, the people who can still look calm are either gangsters like the third brother and the fourth brother who don't know anything about the outside environment, or they are **hu who has been trained in the rivers and lakes for a long time and has a considerable mind. No matter how he looked at it, Du Jue Lang Black Tiger should belong to the latter.
"Boss Lang, I hope you can fulfill your promise! At the very least, we have two more days to spare. In two days, I'm sure you'll get what you want! ”
Lang Heihu was noncommittal, but gestured to the fat man with his eyes, and tilted his head towards An Tianwei.
The fat man immediately carefully held the gun, put his hand on the trigger, ready to pick it at any time, and walked to An Tianwei's side.
After the fat man arrived at An Tianwei's side, his nose leaned into An Tianwei's body and sniffed in a circle from top to bottom. And Lang Heihu's vigilance has increased significantly, and his body sitting on the sofa is obviously leaning forward, his muscles are tense, and he is in a state of imminent battle.
Lang Heihu's eyes were gloomy at this time, and his eyes at this time were full of death.
As soon as An Tianwei and Lang Heihu's eyes made contact, they were even more convinced that Lang Heihu was by no means a simple gangster. This kind of dead spirit, if you don't have a hundred and ten lives on your hands, you can't practice it at all.
An Tianwei's heart suddenly moved. With the expressions of Lang Heihu and the fat man, five words suddenly popped up in his mind: "Wenjiagou tragedy".
After coming to Qingyuan City for so many days, in addition to Wei Tianan, only Lang Heihu and the fat man are infinitely close to the level of the Wenjiagou tragedy. But Wei Tianan will never be the murderer of the Wenjiagou tragedy, he is quite sure of this.
The one who knows his opponent best is often his enemy, and the relationship between An Tianwei and Wei Tianan is such a companion. Judging from the information after the Wenjiagou tragedy, the modus operandi and Wei Tianan are completely two different ways.
If it was the hands of people like Lang Heihu and Fat Man, then a qiē might have said the past. Wen Jiaxiang is a retired soldier of the Wolf Tooth Special Operations Brigade, and he can't be put down by anyone.
The strength is unfathomable! This is An Tianwei's intuitive perception of Lang Heihu!
Similarly, Lang Heihu, who had been staring at An Tianwei, also had the same feeling. It was precisely in order to confirm this feeling that he asked the fat man to check An Tianwei. Putting an unknown person by his side is tantamount to a time bomb for Lang Heihu. If An Tianwei is this bomb, he must first dismantle the fuse of this bomb and turn him into a dud.
At this time, in the main hall where Lang Heihu lived, it was surprisingly quiet, and the sound of a needle dropping could be heard. And the fat man's intermittent snorting sound is unusually clear in this silence.
And since An Tianwei has already made an assessment of the situation in front of him, he can't act blatantly now. So I shrink my pores as much as possible so that my breath doesn't come out.
The fat man sniffed at him for five minutes before turning to Si Xiaoxiao's side and sniffing as he could.
Si Xiaoxiao looked disgusted, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing!" I don't care about you! ”
"Miss Si, you'd better cooperate!" Lang Heihu said gloomily.
Si Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, wanting to say something but didn't squeak. She is also a special forces soldier and usually makes estimates of what is happening in front of her. Although she really wanted to fight, An Tianwei didn't move, and she couldn't move. She knew that there was a huge disparity in strength now, and that possible recklessness would cause irreparable losses. Therefore, she forcibly suppressed the rising fighting spirit in her heart.
After the fat man sniffed around Si Xiaoxiao's body, the dull dead fish eyes suddenly flashed with fine light, and at the same time bounced back and jumped, as if he had been frightened by something.
"Boss!" The fat man's eyes stared at Si Xiaoxiao.
"Hmm." Lang Heihu nodded, slowly stood up, stared at An Tianwei's gaze, and turned to Si Xiaoxiao's body.
Si Xiaoxiao and Lang Heihu's eyes met each other, unyielding, but at the same time, their hearts were stunned. She also saw the dead air in Lang Heihu's eyes, and when she collided with such a dead look, she couldn't help but feel a slight panic.
An Tianwei's brows furrowed slightly.
Lang Heihu walked forward slowly, every step was very slow and slow, as if it would take a lot of effort to get out of the way. The atmosphere in the entire hall was also tense because of Lang Heihu's heavy steps.
His gaze locked on Si Xiaoxiao, and when the other people saw this situation, they moved closer to Si Xiaoxiao's side at the same time, and only stopped when they reached a distance that could guarantee a one-hit hit.
"Female soldiers! You'd love to get into a fight with me? Lang Heihu said to Si Xiaoxiao.
"What about a fight?"
"How sure are you that you can beat me?" Lang Heihu's steps were still so slow, still so heavy.
Si Xiaoxiao felt a strong sense of oppression spread from Lang Heihu's body, pressing directly on the bottom of her heart. Although she was secretly frightened, she was not afraid on her face, and she faced Lang Heihu's almost murderous gaze, without shrinking.
"Boss Lang, do you really want to be my enemy? Want to be the enemy of the entire Blue Dragon Gang? An Tianwei said solemnly.
Lang Heihu's raised leg seemed to be blocked by something, and it paused slightly in the air before it fell down solidly.
"What do you think?"
"Have you considered the consequences of doing this?"
"The consequences?" Lang Heihu smiled, laughing cruelly.
"That's right, the consequences!" An Tianwei intentionally or unintentionally let a faint murderous aura emanate from his body.
Lang Heihu's eyes narrowed, and the fat man had already turned to the muzzle of Si Xiaoxiao's body, and suddenly turned to An Tianwei.
"Murderous?! It seems that the fat man's nose was a little out of order just now! ”
After the fat man listened to Lang Heihu's words, a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his face without warning.
Lang Heihu had stopped, and in his squinted eyes, the fierce light fell on An Tianwei again.