Mr. Nguyen?

Fan Shouwen, who thought that his hiding place was discovered by those black and white who were wanted by him, barely calmed down because of this title before he almost fell to his knees due to panic.

He remembered that when he contacted the person who claimed to be the "Assassination Alliance Contact", he seemed to also call himself "Mr. Ruan"!

At that time, a thought flashed through Fan Shouwen's mind, it was estimated that this was an unknown mysterious force that Ruan Mingdao's bastard came into contact with. But Fan Shouwen, who had been driven to a dead end, didn't think too much about these at all, but guessed that this should be a killer organization based on the name of the organization "Assassination Alliance".

So, he spent a full two million dollars and issued a mission to destroy the entire Evil River! The Evil River Gang is the underworld force headed by Ruan Mingdao, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau!

It's also a paradise that once made itself beautiful! It's even more hell to put yourself in the current situation!

After reacting, Fan Shouwen immediately pretended to be calm and asked a question that he needed to know the answer to the most: "You are the one sent by the Assassination Alliance, right?" I really don't know if you should say that you are bold or rude, and you actually trespassed into a private house?! ”

was suddenly pressed on such a big or small hat, but the man at the door still kept smiling, and then put down the duffel bag in his hand, and said indifferently while closing the door with his backhand: "Although I don't know if impersonation is illegal, but you dare to pretend to be the boss of the Evil River Gang and the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, I believe that even if you don't investigate it on the surface, some means in the secret ......"

As he spoke, the man suddenly snorted twice, and said in a mocking tone: "Mr. Fan Shouwen! You should be the most unacceptable! ”

"Tuk!"

It was the sound of an intimate meeting between the knee and the solid ground!

Fan Shouwen still knelt down after all!

The meaning of the man's words sounded to Fan Shouwen that Ruan Mingdao, the boss of the Evil River Gang, sent him to arrest him back, or he could just do it on the spot, and then pretend to commit suicide in fear of crime!

Both paths, both death!

"So, Mr. Fan, there are only two choices in front of you." The man took off his sunglasses, squatted down and opened the zipper of the duffel bag, reaching out to grope for something inside, and the sound of unknown objects colliding made Fan Shouwen's heart even more desperate!

He has been dealing with the police for many years, and he can hear that the sound of collision coming from the bag is clearly the unique sound of the gun being pulled away by the man!

It wasn't until the man took out a brand-new point 357 Magnum Gru revolver, opened his lips slightly, and just wanted to say something, Fan Shouwen immediately shouted in a panicked voice: "......Ahh You—You can't kill me! Woo woo woo hum ...... You killed me...... Woowoo...... Nguyen Mingdao That Dog Fucks Turtle Son! I'll give you money! All the money is given to you! You're going to kill that turtle son! Ah......h

Tears and incoherent, these two words are vividly displayed by Fan Shouwen at this moment, which can be called a textbook model!

Coupled with the mess all over the ground around Fan Shouwen, it was even more obvious that he was very embarrassed at this time, the man with a 357 Magnum Glou revolver looked at such a scene, his face with a slight arc immediately bent downward, the distance between his eyebrows also suddenly tightened, and his eyes were full of disgust and disgust!

Finally, after Fan Shouwen howled wolf for a few minutes, the man couldn't help it, and shot out the revolver wheel, you can see that there are five empty seats in the revolver, and the man took out four bullets with strange patterns from the duffel bag but only felt very exquisite, and put them into the bullet nest of the revolver one by one, and then the man aimed the muzzle of the gun at Fan Shouwen's head: "Mr. Fan, I have to say that your crying appearance is very sad, but it is more disgusting." ”

"I think if you cry a little longer, even if you're the employer on this mission, I'll be tempted to give you a shot in the head. It is said that the bullets of this revolver in my hand are of the same structure as those armor-piercing bullets, and although the power is reduced due to the smaller size, I believe that it can still make your head explode the moment it hits you! ”

In fact, when the man loaded the bullet, Fan Shouwen had immediately stopped crying, but he still couldn't stop sobbing, and after the man finished speaking, he even held back the sobbing, but he would snort from time to time.

Seeing this, the man sighed slightly, and immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun to the ground, and slapped out the runner to pour out the bullet, fortunately he didn't buckle the firing pin just now, otherwise with the revolver basically no safety setting, as long as the finger on the trigger is slightly forced, a bullet will be fired immediately!

When the time comes, the loud gunfire will inevitably cause a lot of completely unnecessary trouble!

Men don't want to just meet their employer and then have to deal with the police! The most important thing is that his employer is also a former gangster member who is wanted by the police and chased by the underworld!

However, the police may still have a preconceived idea that it was Fan Shouwen, who looked cowering and dirty, who shot in front of him, and that he was the victim. According to this situation, as long as he bites the identity of the victim and does not let go, Fan Shouwen, a wanted criminal and an active criminal, will be unable to defend himself and be charged with a trumped-up crime out of thin air.

The man put the revolver back into the bag, regardless of Fan Shouwen, who was still kneeling on the ground in the messy place, he looked around in this one-room apartment, carefully looking at the wardrobes, under the bed, toilets, cabinets and other places where objects or hiding people can be stored, and even the mattress was turned over by the man.

After finally making sure that there was no problem, the man returned to the living room outside, but his face was a little serious, as if he was thinking about something.

And Fan Shouwen, when the man was looking around for something, had already cleaned up the mess on the floor of the living room with a look of fear, and poured two cups of boiling water on the table.

As for the duffel bag that the man put at the door, Fan Shouwen didn't dare to touch it, not to mention that it was full of guns and ammunition, even if it didn't, the identity of the owner of the duffel bag was enough to shock Fan Shouwen's fragile nerves!

Killer!

This word, in Fan Shouwen's impression, represents a mysterious and powerful existence that is omnipotent and kills people invisibly! Maybe as soon as you open the duffel bag, there will be all kinds of unknown hidden weapons that will directly kill you!

After the man finished checking and sat on the sofa thoughtfully, Fan Shouwen immediately gently pushed one of the two glasses of water on the table in front of the man, and when he noticed that the man glanced at him because of this, he immediately put on a well-behaved appearance with his head down, his legs together, and his hands on his knees.

Looking at Fan Shouwen's appearance, the man couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but the man didn't accept Fan Shouwen's flattery, but reached out and pushed the water cup a little farther away, looked at Fan Shouwen with a smile, and said, "Mr. Fan, remember what I said just now, do you have two choices?" ”

Fan Shouwen immediately nodded violently like a hungry chicken pecking, and tried his best to squeeze out an expectant expression on his face, but unfortunately, the slightly narrowed eyes, although they revealed fear, were obscene how people looked at it.

The smile on the man's face became more and more helpless, but the lewd man in front of him was his employer, so he could only stubbornly say: "The first choice, return the post to me, and then you can officially start the task." The second option is to wait for the other person to arrive, then hand us the post, and then officially start the mission. ”

Fan Shouwen nodded frequently when he heard this, and his face immediately showed a sudden expression of enlightenment, but he didn't get up immediately to get something, but asked, "Is there any difference between these two choices?" ”

"One is that the final task honorarium will be mine, and the other is that the task fee will be shared equally between two people." The expression on the man's face immediately became a little money-obsessed, "I remember, Mr. Fan released the mission this time, and the final remuneration is a total of two million US dollars." ”

Fan Shouwen nodded, but this time it was his turn to become thoughtful.

"Mr. Fan, is there any problem?"

Fan Shouwen hesitated and said, "Listen to what you mean, this mission, do you only have two people?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and gave Fan Shouwen a thumbs up with a strange face.

Fan Shouwen suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, he first looked at the man melancholy and blankly, and then as if he had confirmed something, his face turned red like a volcano erupting magma, and finally, this magma called "fire qi" finally broke through his stained teeth and thin lips, turning into bursts of foul language!

“Mẹ mày! Hai tên khốn! Hai người đánh rắm! Có nhiều người hơn 400 người trong Băng Sông độc ác! Bà mẹ nó Ruan Ming dẫn đầu thằng chó đẻ hay Phó giám đốc cục an ninh công cộng! Mẹ anh ta là phó giám đốc cục an ninh công cộng và bảo vệ cảnh s át! Hai người.Địt mẹ hai đứa!”

In order to avoid some people saying that there is a suspicion of making up the number of words when this paragraph is translated and marked, and it is quite unnutritious saliva. Here is a summary of Fan Shouwen's words, which roughly means that how can two people fight against the underworld of the Evil River Gang, and the leader of the Evil River Gang, Ruan Mingdao, is still the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, and he has police protection and the like.

All in all, the tone in the words revealed a full of irritability and dissatisfaction!

The man looked at Fan Shouwen with a helpless face, and he didn't know for a while whether to comfort this golden-rich employer, or give him a knife on his main artery to make him faint.