2nd Floor, Morris Building:

Lee Kyung-ho sat in a chair, lazily trimming his nails.

Zhang Jun stepped on the cigarette and said unhappily: "This fat man doesn't take people seriously, wait for the two of them to arrive yet." ”

"Here we are."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise from downstairs.

Zhang Jun turned around and looked at the stairs unhappily, he wanted to see who was so big.

With the sound of footsteps, a voice came from downstairs.

"It's too dirty here, it can't be described as dirty, and the taste of people who choose places is really bad."

Then I saw Director Han come up, look at Li Jinghao and the others, and show a slightly disdainful smile: "You are white children?" ”

Li Jinghao stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Li Jinghao." ”

"Han, but they all call me Director Han."

"Then let's go into the private room and talk."

Director Han looked at the person in front of him and thought to himself, I have long heard that Bai Zi'er is not very old, but he actually sent out a little child, looking like this, he is still a high school student, right? I also look down on me too much, Director Han.

Then he said lightly: "It's easy to say, but you begged us to do something, didn't you even prepare tea?" ”

Li Jinghao's face froze, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and he smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm really unprepared." ”

Director Han straightened his collar and muttered, "Nouveau riche is nouveau riche......"

Then he walked leisurely towards the private room inside.

Zhang Jun gritted his molars and looked like he was about to have a seizure, but Li Jinghao glanced at him, signaled him not to act rashly, and then followed.

Dakang took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhang Jun: "Dude, let's not wait for a cigarette." ”

Zhang Jun's white face showed a hint of surprise: "I'm grass, China, we don't have that mouth, let's smoke my own." ”

As he spoke, he took out a box of Hongta Mountain and lit it by himself.

Dakang smiled awkwardly, lit one by himself, and stopped talking to Zhang Jun.

The atmosphere was silent for a while

……

The beggar looked a little agitated and kept cheering.

The second tiger raised the soil in his hand. Gun: "Can you please shut up?" ”

Several people also relaxed their vigilance, obviously this guy is a wandering survivor, and he has no ability to look at it like this, let alone endanger a few people.

The beggar wiped his eyes and said in a choked voice: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I haven't seen a living person for several days when I'm hungry, can you order something to eat with me?" ”

Huang Mao frowned at his pitiful appearance, and was a little unbearable: "There is no food, there is smoke." ”

"Smoke is fine."

The beggar walked towards Huang Mao, who took out his cigarette and said, "After giving you cigarettes, you can go, we still have business ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the beggar swoop violently, grabbed Huang Mao's hair with one hand, pressed it down hard, and lifted his knee heavily.

Huang Mao only felt that his face had been hit hard, his nose was sore, his eyes were full of stars, and he just wanted to resist, but the beggar grabbed his wrist with his other hand and backhanded his soil. The gun was snatched away.

The fluidity of the movements stunned the rest.

"Grass!"

The second tiger was the first to react and hugged the soil. Gun, shoot directly.

'Hyper'

A gunshot exploded in the quiet street, and the beggar shrank back, blocking the yellow fur in front of him.

The iron sand sprayed directly into Huang Mao's body, and the pain made Huang Mao faint directly, and the rest of the people also reacted and prepared to shoot.

However, I saw the beggar shake his body, and a whip leg threw out the soil that directly hit the hands of a young man. Kick the gun and lift the dirt in his hand. The gun shot at the second tiger who was about to shoot again.

'Hyper'

Another gunshot rang out, but this time it was Erhuzi who fell.

Wu Xin heard the sound of gunshots and knew that Wang Bu had already made a move, so he jumped up, kicked on the wall a few times, and grabbed the window on the second floor with his left hand.

At this time, Director Han, who had a calm and breezy face in the private room, suddenly panicked, and looked at Li Jinghao who was smiling in front of him: "Small. , you're enough! ”

At this time, no matter how much Rao wanted to pretend to be a cultural person, he could no longer be cultural, and the classic national scolding blurted out.

Li Jinghao frowned, did not answer, but looked out the window leisurely.

Director Han got up and was about to leave, when Dakang's voice suddenly came from outside.

"It's okay, Brother Han, a beggar is fighting, I'll go down and take a look."

Director Han wiped the sweat from his forehead, realizing that this was not his base for survivors, nor was it just a voice that could call out dozens of people to play for him, he was just an ordinary fat man outside......

"If we have something, let's talk about it quickly."

"Okay, then I'll be blunt, we want you to check someone."

Director Han's face froze: "What? That's it? What the are you fooling me? ”

Why the hell did I run so far at the risk of running so far, and you told me to let me check someone for you???

Li Jinghao frowned, he always felt that the quality of Director Han in front of him was so low, and he said something bullshit: "Luo Yuan has never helped us do it, so I contacted Boss Dai." ”

Director Han sighed unhappily, but he had come here, so what could he do: "Hurry up and say the name of the person." ”

"Wu ......"

'Click'

The sound of glass breaking exploded in my ears, and then I saw the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window shatter with a clatter.

"I'm grass!"

Director Han looked at the broken glass, his pupils shrank suddenly, it's broken!

Immediately, he saw a strange man in ragged clothes and a red motorcycle helmet jumping in from the window, and after years of experience, Director Han immediately judged that this person was coming at him.

His premonition helped him escape an unknown number of attacks, and then he turned to run.

But it was too late, and the strange man pulled a short-barreled shotgun from his waist and pulled the trigger directly at him.

'Bang bang!! ’

Two gunshots exploded violently, Han Fatzi's big face was full of horror, and the next moment two blood holes were directly smashed in the abdomen, and the large-caliber bullets of the shotgun pierced directly into the flesh and blood, and the blood flowed out loudly, staining his white shirt red.

The fat body fell directly to the ground with a chair.

The stone in Wu Xin's heart finally landed, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and he turned around and was about to leave, but he suddenly found that the person opposite Dai Fat Man had not moved from beginning to end, and had been smiling and looking at him.

The scalp suddenly went numb.

Li Jinghao looked at Wu Xin and said, "Brother, you just leave like this, it's not appropriate, isn't the basin going to buckle my head." ”

Wu Xin was silent for a second, and when he raised his hand, it was a shot, what the is inappropriate, you don't need to be suitable when you die!

Li Jinghao obviously didn't expect Wu Xin to shoot suddenly, frowned, and then the bullet slammed in the air, and it was blocked by force!

Wu Xin still wanted to shoot but found that there were no bullets, so he turned around and jumped down without hesitation, this person's strength is not weaker than Chen Zhiming!

But why didn't he save Director Han, it must be easy to save Director Han with his strength.

But he didn't care about thinking about it so much, so he ran away!

'Bang'

The door was directly pushed open roughly, Dakang ran in, looked at Director Han who was lying in a pool of blood and hurriedly rushed over, and then probed his nose and found that he was still angry, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Then he yelled at Li Jinghao, who was sitting leisurely in the chair, "Why don't you save him?" ”

Li Jinghao frowned, and played with the shotgun bullet in his hand: "Help? Why should I save him? ”

Dakang was choked by the words and paused: "We will ask your boss for an explanation of this matter." ”

Li Jinghao shrugged his shoulders, then blew the dust on his suit, got up and left leisurely.

Zhang Jun glanced at Director Han, who was like a dead dog, with disdain, and then followed.

When I went downstairs, I saw two young men lying on the ground who had been shot, and the remaining two were hurriedly stopping the bleeding for their companions.

"Grass, it's that four people can make one person like this."

One stood up suddenly, his face turned red, and pointed a gun at Zhang Jun: "You say it again." ”

Zhang Jun turned his head, a sarcastic smile appeared on his white face, and said word by word: "Fuck you, awesome, you just shoot!" ”

The man trembled with rage, but in the end he didn't pull the trigger.

Zhang Jun spat and spitted: "What the hell is." ”

Then he got into the spotless BMW sedan and left in style.