McLean glanced at the double-barreled shotgun on Bradley's shoulder, and the shotgun bullet on his waist slowly stuffed his pocket, which is also Huxley's unique care for fools, and looking at others, most of them are steel pipes, baseball bats, machetes...

It's not that Nigerian gangsters can't afford trolls, it's that Huxley doesn't trust anyone at all!

He was afraid that these people would shoot him with black guns and pull this "throne" down.

"Cancer, where are those people? I'm going to blow him in the head with a shotgun. Bradley walked ahead, suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked in a muffled voice, McClain was distracted, and when he didn't pay attention, he almost bumped into the other party.

"It's in Jack's Park..."

"Don't lie to me! I'm not as stupid as the boss, and if you talk nonsense, I'll rip your mouth apart. Bradley's bull's eyes widened, his head lowered against McLean's forehead, and the breath that came out of his nostrils almost didn't smoke the latter, this TM is too stinky, did you grow up eating?

McClain forced his stomach, puffed out his cheeks, his ears trembled, he heard the sound of the motor, looked in the direction of the sound suspiciously, his eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed Bradley's sleeve, "That is, the person the boss wants is in that car." ”

Bradley widened his eyes, looked at the Rolls-Royce that was getting closer and closer, pushed McLean away, picked up the shotgun, took out a bullet from his pocket, the muzzle was down, stuffed into the upper magazine, pushed the bullet loaded, and squinted when he lifted it.

…

"Boss..."Peter, who was sitting in the co-pilot, threw his hand back, signaled to Gao Jun, and then turned his head and yelled at the equally frightened driver, "Reverse, reverse!" ”

"Bang! Bang! ”

A deafening gunshot, the angel on the front hood of the Rolls-Royce was knocked away in an instant, the "bird feathers" fell to the ground, the body shook, Gao Jun hurriedly dragged both sides, so he didn't go out of the foreign sumo, but Sosfia didn't stand firm under his feet, and the head hit the front seat and fainted.

"Damn it!" Gao Jun's face was hideous, he raised his head, and saw through the glass that the strong man with a shotgun on the opposite side was still planning to continue shooting, he patted the driver's shoulder, pointed ahead, and did not suppress the anger in his tone at all, "Kill him for me!" ”

"Huh?" The driver turned his head in shock, his face was like earth, he was just a private driver of a local high-class club in France, the employer never cared what he did, but if he killed someone, then the problem would be big, although there was no death penalty in France, but what is the difference between a sentence of imprisonment for hundreds of years and the death penalty?

"Bump him!" Gao Jun glared, he had already seen Bradley load the bullets, if you fire a few more shots, no matter what car you have, you will have to scrap it.

Peter's eyes were also red, and finally he used his hands directly, holding the steering wheel with one hand, leaning over, and pressing the driver's thigh with the other hand, and directly stepped on the accelerator.

McKellen was originally hiding behind as a soy sauce, but suddenly his ears twitched, he raised his head suspiciously, stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly pushed Bradley, "Disperse, disperse!" ”

"Fuck off, Cancer, you coward." Bradley's arm was thicker than McClain's calf, and with a slight force, he overturned the latter to the ground, spat disdainfully, and landed on McClain's toes, with a peculiar stench of African, "Don't stop the great Bradley from killing the capitalists!" ”

He was a fool, it didn't mean that the rest of the people standing behind him were, they looked at each other, and they had already secretly dispersed, and there was a Bradley standing in the middle of the road, with a cracked mouth, a silly breath between his teeth, and he looked excitedly at the rushing car, "I am Huxley's bravest fighter..."

“pung…！！”

"Squeak..."

The screams were drowned out by the violent crash, Bradley was pressed against the hood and his face was pressed against the glass, his face was hideous, blood was spilling from his nose, his front teeth were broken, and when the tires stopped scraping the ground, the driver was still leaning back in the chair with his face covered, and his mouth was open and screaming, and the tonsils could be seen clearly.

Bradley's body slid off the hood and fell to the ground, apparently unable to survive.

"Fuck, is this a fool?" Finally, it was Gao Jun who reacted first, and said a dirty word in Chinese, and the depth of his pupils was incredulous, and he didn't hide?

In the distance, McKellen kicked his feet, his head was full of black lines, and his heart flashed MMP!

If the boss goes back and asks Bradley how he died, could it be that he plans to use his body to fight the car, and then... Failed?

If that were the case, Huxley would have slaughtered himself.

The only thing that can be done now... Kidnapping the rich inside, this is the only chance to keep himself alive, as for running, he is a black household, he will not be able to participate in all the regular work in Paris, France, if he is discovered, he will be repatriated, he does not want to go back to that damn country, he sees no hope in Africa!

People, in desperation, either become decadent and wait for death, or stand up and fight like trapped beasts!

McLean's eyes were fixed on the shotgun that had fallen not far away, and his eyes flashed, and he swooped down like a cheetah, as long as he got the shotgun, he could kill these dogs...

He seemed to see victory in front of him, and when his finger was only a few centimeters away from the shotgun, he stepped heavily on the gunfire with one foot and teased, "Sir, you are late." ”

The smile on McLean's face froze, and when he raised his head and glanced at it, he saw Peter's playful eyes, "We meet again, but my boss doesn't seem to be very happy, you're going to be unlucky." ”

"No, no, no... I..."

"Kill him, Peter!" Gao Junsen's cold voice came.

McLean's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the dead woman in a panic and was about to run, but as soon as he stood up, he had a hand on his neck, strangled his neck fiercely, and slammed it back, McClain glared hard, and threw his right hand at Peter's head behind him, but this force didn't work at all, but every time it was like a caress... Gradually, his body became paralyzed, and he lay on the ground with his buttocks.

Jingle bells...

Gao Jun frowned, glanced at the caller ID, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned on the speakerphone, and Jimmy's unbridled roar came from the opposite side, "Fake! Bastard, damn chinkee, you actually slept with my woman, don't you know that Jessemy is mine? You're finished, I'm going to kill you, kill you! ”

Gao Jun didn't panic at all, put the phone on the seat, clasped his fingers, as if waiting for the other party to finish venting, then slowly spoke, "Mr. Jimmy, dissipate your anger, I don't have time to tell you this now, or when I'm done, let's talk about how much this cannon is worth." ”

"Bastard, money? Am I short of money? Where do you put my face! Jimmy has a cruel personality, and there is a little ferocity in his words, "You have ruined our friendship, I am going to kill Jessemy!" ”

Gao Jun became impatient, got out of the car, swept his eyelids and shoes were a little dirty, squatted down, wiped McLean's clothes clean, and seemed to understate a fact, "If you kill her, I'll put your head bounty on the dark web tomorrow!" After saying that, he paused, "Don't try to provoke the sanity of an outlaw. ”

Dark Web?!

Jimmy trembled angrily, but the soles of his feet were also cold, he wanted to question the other party and would never dare, he was a prince, but this mouth was open, he himself was the first to do it, as Gao Jun said, he was an outlaw! He's an arms dealer! He is a criminal hated by all of Spain!

This kind of person never understands what it means to be harmonious and wealthy...

If you want to fix me, I'll kill you first!

Rich people have all slightly provoked the G-spot of the law, and Gao Jun is nothing more than a blatant trample.

Feeling the wheezing voice on the other end of the phone, the corners of Gao Jun's mouth raised, it was just a barking earth dog, there was nothing to worry about, but Gao Jun had to be smart, and the fluff on the side of his mouth trembled slightly, before he spoke, a little gentle, "Mr. Jimmy, we are businessmen, don't talk about some things that fight and kill, what can't be solved?" I am willing to give you half of Jessemi's interests in Bamako, and she will belong to me in the future. ”

Don't underestimate this half, Bamako Gao Jun and others have built one of the most important transportation gateways in the whole of North Africa, and then the cargo operation alone will be eye-catching, not to mention some underground resources...

Bamako is now an old hen that lays golden eggs.

Jimmy, who was on the other side, was breathing a little and his heart was moving......

"Gao, what you did was very immoral, but as a friend, I forgive you, Jessemy's woman is good for you, but don't let me snatch it back in the future, she never forgets my generous chest......"

Jimmy didn't forget to disgust Gao Jun, but Gao Jun also had no feelings for Jessemy, the two talked too much and just took what they needed from each other, but people came to the door, so naturally they just went back, and said lightly, "When I just slept with her, I heard her talk about you, saying that you were the bus driver, and urging the passengers to go inside..."

"Is she complimenting me? Hey, hey, hey..."

"Nope! She's talking about you, it's empty. Gao Jun said mockingly, "It seems that you have to make up for it." ”

Jimmy's face was green, and he couldn't wait to throw his phone directly into the pool, but thinking about the two African diamonds on the phone, he still couldn't help but change the topic, "Gao, there is Paris Fashion Week tonight, you must not be late, in the Carroucelle Hall of the Louvre, when the time comes, I will introduce you to a few of your peers in France!" ”

Peer?

Arms dealer?

Warmonger?

Gao Jun has a lot of question marks in his mind, but this Jimmy must have a ghost in his heart, otherwise, relying on the relationship between the two, I am afraid it has not reached the point of introducing business partners to each other, which is equivalent to contributing their own resources to each other, if it is Gao Jun, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible, and Jimmy... He was not stupid, he wanted to swallow himself and then let the Spaniards monopolize Bamako's interests.

"Of course, but what time can I ask?"

"It's eight o'clock in the evening, so you'd better be quick, man, or they'll be angry if it's late."

Gao Jun checked the time, but before he knew it, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the time was too tight, he frowned, "I understand, Jimmy, I will definitely be there then." ”

"Wait for you, man." Jimmy cut off the phone.

Gao Jun threw the phone into his pocket, looked at McClain's body, and groaned, "Deal with it, Lestin... Let's go back too. ”

"Boss, aren't we going to look for their lair?"

Gao Jun picked up the shotgun on the ground, it was a single-barreled, and it was a very common beretta in the UFO stadium, the recoil was small, but the power was huge, if it was sprayed, it would be crippled if it didn't die.

"If they still have guys under their hands, will we be killed if we go like this?" Gao Jun turned his head and asked, Peter was stunned, some couldn't answer, but he was very unwilling, "Then we won't avenge Armand?" ”

"Can you guarantee that he's dead?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically, with a heavy look in his eyes, "If an elite bodyguard is killed like this, it's too embarrassing, don't make a conclusion before you see the body, call the police, and say that our people are missing." ”

"What if Armand is really dead?" Peter looked like he was going to kill the Germans.

Gao Jun tidied up his clothes, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head and smiled, facing the sunset behind him, pulling his shadow to his specialty, slow but as if he was confident and confident, "I will ask them to go down there and apologize to Armand..."

Peter looked at Gao Jun's figure in the sunset, slightly distracted, and quickly shook his head and nodded heavily.

"When Dickenson brings the weapons in, let's get them down on their knees and bite!"

……

Huxley was a little anxious waiting at the bar, and he didn't know why he had a little palpitation, and the corner of his right eye was constantly twitching.

"Boss... Top dog! ”

Suddenly, a terrible howl exploded from the door, and even suppressed the music in the bar, and a figure stumbled in, knocking over many tables along the way, causing one scream after another, and threw himself at Huxley's heels, snot and tears, "Bradley is dead!" ”

Huxley frowned, his nose was slightly loose, and he asked nervously, "What about the rich man?" ”

He didn't care about Bradley's life or death at all, he was just thinking about dollars now, earning his first money from that rich man!

It doesn't matter who dies, if he can get the money, all his family members in Nigeria will be fine, and only he knows his ruthlessness.

"I... I do not know. ”

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!" Huxley angrily picked up the wine bottle on the table and knocked it on Ma Zai's head, directly him to the ground, but Huxley was stunned and stabbed the beer bottle that was broken into a blade into Ma Zai's stomach.

Ma Tsai tried to open his hand... But in the end, he hung on the ground, tilted his head and died.

"My dollars! My dollars! Huxley roared unwillingly with his head held high.

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