Turning over with great effort, Tsuri kicked the waitress who was sleeping next to him under the bed, and then sat up slowly, reached out and grabbed a glass of water resting on the bedside and poured it violently......

As the best broker and bag inquisitor in Tawi City, Tongli used his bar to collect a lot of information, and at the same time exchanged the collected information for a lot of profits. But the fierce exchange of fire that took place last night was almost completely beyond the scope of the information gathered by Tongli.

The forces in Tawi City, which were disturbed by this firefight, almost all called Tongli's mobile phone at the same time, and some even went directly into the tavern that had already closed, asking why Tongli was hiding such important news.

After exhausting his tongue, waking up his spirits, and even making several promises that made Tongli feel distressed, Tongli, who finally sent away the various forces that Xingshi was guilty of, was already irrepressibly impetuous, and grabbed a waitress in the bar and tossed it......

Turning over his hand and rubbing his sore waist, Tongli casually put the empty cup on the bedside table, and muttered in a hoarse voice: "What the hell...... Who the hell is making such a big fuss......"

Before Tongli's self-talk was over, a small sound suddenly came from outside Tongli's bedroom. As soon as he heard the sound that no one else would notice, Tsuri immediately leaned back, and with a agility that was extremely incommensurate with his size, he pulled out a loaded Winchester Defender-type shotgun from under the pillow, and pointed the thick muzzle of the gun at the door!

Since some people are willing to pay to hear some useful information from Bao Inquiry, it is natural that some people will try their best to make those well-informed Bao Inquire keep their mouths shut forever. Since the opening of the bar in Tongli, there have been no less than ten assassinations against Tongli. Although the crappy assassins didn't succeed, they also left several gunshot wounds and scars on Tongli's fat body!

In view of this, Tongli also pays special attention to his own safety on weekdays. In addition to having two gunmen next to his bedroom for protection for a long time, Tsuri carefully sprinkled some nut shells and potato chips crumbs on the hallway leading to his bedroom every night before going to sleep. Once these things are trampled on, those small sounds can immediately wake up the sensitive Tongli!

With a gun in one hand, Tongli quickly pressed the silent alarm bell at the head of the bed with the other hand, grabbed a pillow with it, and smashed it the hostess who was kicked off the bed by himself: "Wake up!" Someone's coming! ”

Like a startled fox, the almost naked hostess was obviously not the first time she had experienced such a scene, and reached out from under the bed to find two loaded Uzi submachine guns, which were pointed at the door.

didn't wait for Tongli to make any more moves, and a voice from outside the door that sounded a little familiar to Tongli: "Meatball Tongli, your bodyguard is finished!" If you don't want us to throw a Molotov cocktail grenade into your room, open the door slowly and throw your weapon down the hallway! ”

With round eyes, Tsuri pulled the trigger in the direction from which the voice came from without hesitation. The powerful shotgun, like a strong man easily tearing through a cardboard box, effortlessly broke through several huge holes in the thin walls.

Immediately after Tsuri pulled the trigger, the almost naked hostess also crossed the two Uzi submachine guns in her hand and shot two sectors of varying heights into the thin board wall. Relying on the large magazine of the Uzi submachine gun, a full hundred rounds of ammunition were completely wiped out in just a dozen seconds, and the wall near the door was directly beaten into a hornet's nest.

Gunfire erupted, then stopped. The hallway, where voices had been heard, fell silent. The smoke from the shooting made Tongli cough involuntarily, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the silence in the corridor.

In the midst of this strange atmosphere, an offensive grenade was thrown through the hole in the shotgun in Tongli's hand. Seeing the offensive grenade fall to the ground, Tongli couldn't help but let out a howl of horror, and his whole body rolled violently and hid behind the bed, and dragged the waitress who was changing the magazine of the Uzi submachine gun in his hand in front of him!

In such a cramped environment, the anti-personnel fragments of an offensive grenade are enough to turn the people in the room into bloody broken pockets in the blink of an eye!

Contrary to what the terrified Tsuri had thought, the offensive grenade that had been thrown into the room did not explode violently after a few jumps. And the voice that made Tongli sound very uneasy also sounded again from behind the wall that had been beaten into a sieve: "This grenade didn't pull out the safety bolt, and the next grenade will be different!" Throw the gun out, or be charred into charcoal, hurry up and choose?! ”

Throwing off the hostess who was used as a shield by herself, Tongli looked in horror in the direction where the voice came from, and opened her voice and shouted: "Who are you?!" I've heard your voice....... You're the ...... who came to procure weapons."

Before Tongli finished speaking, the voice outside the porch had unceremoniously interrupted Tongli's words: "I don't have time to greet you - give you three seconds to make a choice?!" ”

Raising his hand and throwing the shotgun that had been emptied of bullets onto the bed, Tsuri motioned to the hostess with a frightened look on his face to put down the Uzi submachine gun, which was also scrap metal, and struggled to stand up: "Okay...... I give up resistance! ”

Almost as soon as Tsuri finished speaking, the barrels of the two automatic rifles had already reached through the hole made by Tsuri with a shotgun, and locked on to Tsuri and the hostess who stood up with their hands raised at two different angles. And only after that, the closed door slowly opened.

Looking at Tang Guoming, who was carrying an automatic rifle, walked in from the door, Tongli rolled his small eyes, and shrugged his shoulders calmly: "See you again!" I guess you're not here to have fun at my bar this time? ”

Using the barrel of the gun, the shotgun that Tongli threw on the bed was dialed to the floor, Tang Guoming raised the barrel and pointed at the waitress standing beside Tongli: "Kneel down facing the corner!" ”

Shaking his head at the hostess to do so, Tongli looked at Tang Guoming, who was standing not far in front of him, and said again: "Okay...... It seems that you are really more than just an arms buyer? What do you want from me? ”

Staring at Tongli's eyes, Tang Guoming said slowly: "One million US dollars, what can I get from you?!" ”

Rolling his eyes in confusion, Tsuri muttered in disbelief, "It seems...... Are you in big trouble? Okay – let's talk about it somewhere else? ”