Ghostly shadows
In the corner, a pair of black eyes flickered faintly in the darkness, so sharp that they couldn't even hide the night.
The black-eyed owner was staring intently at the Caucasian men who were walking into the room.
Outside, the wind was blowing, the toads were screaming one after another, and the light from the white candle was swaying with the night wind.
Soon, the men stopped, and there were six more black figures in the cramped room.
On closer inspection, I saw that the candle was originally placed diagonally on the floor, and the faint candlelight could not reach the low ceiling.
Therefore, it is even more difficult to illuminate the facial features of a man at an altitude of more than 180 centimeters, and in the dim light, only a sculptural silhouette can be seen.
Seeing a few people stop, the man clapped his hands, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to come up from hell, "Hehe, Mr. Michael, you're late, what's the matter?" ā
The man who hid in the darkness spoke fluent English, without any local accents, and his voice was as low as a cello.
"Yes, yes, we're late, I'm really sorry, it's all to blame for the nosy detectives of Interpol who follow the whole day, it's hard to get rid of it, and we came as soon as we got off the plane. The goods are here, please take a look. ā
The American man in his 40s, who was at the head, quickly turned around and signaled to his subordinates behind him.
A silver, aluminium briefcase was neatly placed on the ground, click, click, and the double combination lock was opened, and the box was kicked over, and the briefcase slid for a while before it stopped at the feet of the man hiding in the dark.
The slender black shadow slowly leaned down and crouched down, two sharp black eyes shining brightly, showing greed, looking carefully at the few chips in the briefcase and the two small daggers that shone with cold light.
He reached out and picked up the chips, and stroked them carefully with his two large hands wrapped in black leather gloves that were close to his skin. Inspecting-
"So, excuse me, the goods are all right, right? Can the price be increased? It took us a lot of effort to snatch it from Dirk's big drug lord, and we killed and wounded dozens of brothers. ā
Five minutes later, the man in the lead asked with a shudder.
I don't know if it was because the night wind was too cold, or because he was extremely afraid, his voice trembled for no reason. Both feet were a little shaky.
Man's instinctive alertness cannot be ignored. The other party came alone, but his aura on his side still seemed to be a lot weaker.
And the other party greedily stroked those chips, and those sharp black eyes merged with the surrounding night. It's amazing.
In the black market of countries around the world, the phenomenon of black eating black often occurs, and even if the party with insufficient strength suffers a dumb loss, it cannot seek justice in a big way.
For this. At the trading site, control your own interests. This is a principle that veterans who have been on the black market for several years are well aware of.
Therefore, this time he came to Haisha, China, an unfamiliar metropolis, and specially hired six top talents. Killers with good marksmanship come together to make sure nothing goes wrong.
"Well, that's good. The goods are no problem and the price is reasonable. 3 billion is well spent. However, because you were three minutes late and wasted my precious time, I had to cut the original price in half, sorry. ā
The low, cold male voice has a slight echo because of the cramped room.
Although I could hear it clearly, it was a little vague because of the echo that followed, but it was the man's displeased tone that could not be mistaken.
"Half the price? No, you can't! Ah, give me back! ā
The man at the head saw that the silver aluminum alloy briefcase had been taken away by someone at some point, and disappeared on the floor like a ghost.
He screamed in horror in a foreign language, and was the first to rush up and reclaim his belongings.
As soon as he stepped out of his front foot, a sharp weapon quickly pierced the air and made a sizzling sound, and a dagger with a cold light was already around his neck-
Hell, the man was about to meet God before he saw him, and Michael's cheeks turned pale and his lips trembled.
However, he had seen a lot of black market leaders in the world, and he held back his fear, and roared angrily, "Bastard scum, Black Panther, do you want to eat black like this?" ā
"To tell you the truth, Dirk already knows that I robbed these chips and snake venom daggers, and if I die, the code name and other information of the connector will be exposed, and you will be in trouble then. You're smart, don't do anything stupid. ā
"Huh. Mr. Michael, did I forget to sue you before? I begged for these because I wanted to lure him over, and he would come to the sea sand, and maybe he could catch turtles in an urn. So, I'm afraid I'm really going to trouble you in the underworld and make an announcement on your behalf. ā
The low ghostly male voice was close to the man's ear, such a soothing and beautiful English, but Michael trembled when he heard it.
"Panther, you are all right, I have hundreds of brothers waiting to be raised. Just take the goods, halve the price, don't kill me. ā
What do you mean, is the other party a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink?
Knowing that the other party was not afraid of the original owner of these goods, Dirk, Michael was so frightened that his legs trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Seeing that the other party's movements are faster than ghosts, plus it's dark here, I don't know if there is a mechanism set up, and I don't know if I'm familiar with life, so I'm really dumb.
He died in vain, but, hired, the heavy killers behind him probably don't know if they can kill him.
"This dagger is said to be made of the venom of two thousand different Australian poisonous snakes, selected meteorite black iron, refined by 500 degrees of high temperature fire, I just want to see if it can really sharpen iron like mud, stained with human blood, and change color, showing a chameleon snake pattern."
"Mr. Michael, why don't you do it, and obediently turn your head so that I can make a cut in your neck, then this thing is really not real, you will know it at a try."
The low, cold male voice fell, and the dagger moved silently to the right, almost kissing Michael's neck.
Hearing this, he only felt the cold wind passing by his neck, and Michael's lower body was hot, and the hot liquid slowly flowed out from Tintin, and soon wet the expensive and wide trousers under him.
The air, which was already a somewhat rancid and desolate atmosphere, suddenly became more foul with the smell of urine.
Several killers holding guns behind him took a few steps back and cursed in a low voice in English, "**! Why does it stink so much when you soak pee-"
"Huh. Mr. Michael, it seems that you have hired six more honest killers with good noses and good marksmanship, who are ready to use against me? Obviously said that it was just a one-sided meeting, why hire a killer, why do you have to do more? ā
"Since you are unkind first, then I am unjust, black eats black, or my hands tremble with anger, and it is not too much to make a hole in your neck, right?"
The figure leaned close to Michael's ear, and his tone of voice had become more angry.
Michael only felt that he had been so frightened that he had just peed, and before he could recover from the shock and fear, he was even more annoyed by the bold teasing of the killers behind him.
He came out to walk the rivers and lakes at the age of sixteen, and lived on the knife edge for more than 30 years.
The old Jianghu is accustomed to seeing the wind and making the rudder, he has been reduced to fish and meat, and he is at a disadvantage, since he can't come hard, he simply begged for mercy, "Black Panther, you have always valued the morality of the industry, there is really no need to be talked about for my worthless life." These goods are very real, they are not fake, you can take them all for free, I just ask you to spare my life. ā
"Haha, Michael, who is known as the Sword Demon, even praised me for the panther preaching the morality of the rivers and lakes, haha!"
The black shadow waved his hand back, and with the voice of another male haha, another black shadow flashed out.
The man held a gleaming silver sword and carried a black, boxy leather cash box.
"Black Panther, it's time to believe it, right? I'll just say that whoever dies is on the verge of death, in order to save his life, may go against the facts, and praise you bloodthirsty fellow will also pay attention to morality. ā
"Black Panther, give them the money, we should go, well, those guys from the anti-gang group should be almost there."
The originally cold male voice will suddenly be so flat that it doesn't seem to be like a good friend, like suddenly meeting a good friend and greeting him cordially.
Michael was completely stunned, who could it be that the person who threatened to draw with a viper dagger around his neck was not a panther.
"You two are good men, thank you for sparing your life. I wonder if I can know your honorable name and visit you another day? ā
Michael can make a name for himself in the American gangsters, in addition to being excellent, pulling the wrists of his subordinates, and dancing with a scimitar, but also because he knows how to bend and stretch, and see the wind to steer the rudder.
Just like at this moment, he opened his mouth to praise the other party's speed, with the reputation of Flash, and did not forget to beg the other party to tell him his name, how sincere it sounded, it really couldn't be doubted in the slightest.
"Michael, I won't kill you, it's also because the police officers of Haisha's anti-crime team can't go home empty-handed, and it's not bad to have you seven ruthless characters to deal with those nosy guys."
"There are a total of 1.2 billion in this cash box, and if you fight off those policemen and retire successfully, you will earn an extra 200 million. However, if you die, don't blame God for being unfair, you can't enjoy your blessings. ā
"You know better than I do who Dirk is, he knows that the chip and the viper dagger will come to the sea sand, and he will definitely send someone to take it back. Therefore, I will build yƬ for you to take this money and find a new place to stand on your own. ā
The deep male voice quickly left a few words, and the black shadow held the man who had been frightened before, and now nodded like pecking rice, to the door of the utility room.
He clenched his fist and slammed the back of the middle-aged man's head, and another black shadow followed the cash box in his hand, locking the six gun-wielding killers inside with a rusty iron lock, vigilantly approaching step by step-
After the six killers fired one after another at the same time, and in less than five seconds, they broke the lock of the rusty iron door, and in the distance outside the door, there was a faint engine sound of a heavy locomotive speeding away, and the two lightning-like ghostly black shadows were gone. (To be continued)