Chapter 722: Murder for Hire

In this regard, this "weirdo" didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all, and still walked over to the two of them unhurriedly, wearing a black straight suit and a mask as red as blood, which made people feel cold.

"You, you, you don't go any further, if you go any further, labor and management will be shot!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's back was wet with cold sweat, his eyes were full of fear, and even the arm holding the gun was trembling involuntarily, there was no doubt that this person was here to kill him.

As for who instigated it, this middle-aged man knew who it was even if he thought about it with his buttocks, and the cliff was instructed by Wu Qianglong, who completely tore his face apart.

It's a pity that this "weirdo" has no interest in his coercion, and still walks slowly towards the two of them, with a terrifying sense of rhythm.

Vaguely, the middle-aged man felt as if his heart had been pinched by someone, and he might be pinched at any time.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the middle-aged man could no longer endure this extremely oppressive and strange atmosphere, so he simply pulled the trigger and shot at the mask of this "strange man", he wanted to make this bastard who dared to come to the door to kill him completely shoot his head.

"Bang!"

The next moment, only a loud noise was heard, as if it had hit something fragile, and the sound of shattering resounded in the ears of the middle-aged man.

At such a close distance, no one could dodge the speed of the bullet.

However, when the middle-aged man just showed a disgusting smile and was about to get out of bed to take a look at the death of the "strange man", in addition to a broken piece of porcelain, there was no trace of the "strange man" dying on the spot.

In an instant, the middle-aged man's eyes unconsciously widened to the maximum limit, and the cold air in his heart was rushing out, he couldn't believe his eyes, this, how could this kind of thing happen, someone dodged his bullet at such a close distance.

But immediately, before the middle-aged man found the figure of the "strange man" in a panic, he only felt a heart-rending pain in his back, as if he had been stabbed from behind, and he rolled off the bed on the spot.

The next moment, the middle-aged man saw the figure of the "strange man", who was standing quietly on the bed and looking at him, the leather shoes under his feet leaving a few black footprints on the snow-white sheets.

As for the bewitching woman, she died on the bed at some point, without saying a word, but her neck was strangely twisted to the side, and it seemed that she had been forcibly twisted by someone covering her mouth.

However, the middle-aged man did not believe in this evil at all, and he must not be restrained again, so the middle-aged man immediately picked up the pistol that had fallen to the side, endured the sharp pain in his back, and shot at the "strange man" frantically. "Bang bang bang!"

For a while, the deafening gunfire was incessant, and a large cloud of gunpowder smoke was released.

At this moment, the middle-aged man gasped and stared at the smoke-shrouded place fiercely, thinking that this bastard had been beaten into a hornet's nest by him this time.

However, before the middle-aged man could breathe a sigh of relief, as the smoke dissipated in front of him, a figure wearing a black straight suit and a mask as red as blood was slowly revealed.

There were traces of being hit by bullets all over his body, only a faint green smoke swirled around the body of this "strange man".

Just for a moment, the middle-aged man was completely frightened, and the scene in front of him was like a terrifying midnight horror movie, this "weirdo" was simply not a human, but a Shura demon who crawled out of the Nine Hells.

Especially the mask that was as red as blood, it was even more heartbroken, at this moment, the middle-aged man finally realized that he was dying, what kind of person he encountered, he could even ignore the bullet.

was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly, where did he dare to resist, lying there trembling and trembling:

"Dada, big brother, please, please spare my life, I can give you a lot of money, how much money your employer gives you, I can give you ten times, as long as you don't kill me, please do well!"

However, the "weirdo" still didn't say anything about the middle-aged man's temptation, just took out a mobile phone from his body, and after pressing the button a few times, the "weirdo" walked up to the middle-aged man, threw it in front of him, and motioned him to pick it up.

The middle-aged man was stunned on the spot, he didn't know what this "weird" meant, but he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and picked up the phone directly.

I saw a mobile phone number displayed on the screen of this mobile phone, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and suddenly the middle-aged man raised his head and said in a trembling voice:

"Big brother, are you asking me to make this call?"

Hearing this, the "strange man" just nodded silently, and then the middle-aged man hurriedly dialed the number, and then, after only hearing a few "beeps", a sneer came from the opposite side:

"I said, old man, how about it, it feels good to have a knife on your neck."

Just for a moment, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, this voice was none other than Wu Qianglong, who completely tore his face with him, sure enough, all this was done by Wu Qianglong's turtle grandson.

"Wu Qianglong, I didn't expect you to be so despicable that you would call someone to come and kill me, aren't you afraid that those bottles and cans of yours will be directly announced to the public by me?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man relied on Wu Qianglong's handle in his hand, and he didn't want to give in at all, but he couldn't help but tremble when he looked at the "strange man" who was standing quietly in front of him in front of him.

"I said are you really stupid or deliberately pretending to be stupid, you are still with labor and management when you are dying, labor and management don't have so much time to spend with you, now labor and management only give you two choices, one is to obediently hand over those things to the person in front of you, labor and management can let you live a few more days, and second, you are waiting to be disemboweled, I can tell you very responsibly, you will die a miserable death, give labor and management an answer in ten seconds!"

The only trace of confidence of the middle-aged man on the spot was also drained by Wu Qianglong, what else could he choose, he had fully seen the methods of the "strange man" in front of him, killing people like killing chickens, cold-blooded and cruel, Wu Qianglong was not deliberately threatening him at all.

The next moment, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but you have to ensure my life, otherwise labor and management will be burned with you!"

"Haha, this is natural, you are my old buddy, no matter how unkind I Wu Qianglong is, I can't attack my brother!"