Boom! Boom! Boom!

Williams fired three shots directly at the comer, and whoever heard them must die, no matter who the other party is.

"Hey, I'm wearing Armani's custom-made casual clothes, 100,000 US dollars, very expensive..."Yun Shibao looked down helplessly at the three bullet holes on his body, and said with a distressed expression.

"He's wearing body armor and hitting his head!" Seeing that Yun Shibao was shot three times and was unharmed, Williams shouted at everyone.

"Bang! Bang..."

Chaotic gunshots rang out, and Williams and other officials frantically pulled the trigger, their faces ranging from hideous to panic to despair.

"What the hell are you monster?" It wasn't until the bullets in the shuttle ran out and there was a crisp "click, click" sound from the trigger that Williams gasped for breath and stared at Yun Shibao in horror with bloodshot eyes.

There were hundreds of bullets just now, and more than ten of them hit the head of the man in front of him, but not even a single hair of his hair was broken.

Isn't this a monster what?

"Can you have a good conversation now?" Kicking the bullet at his feet, Yun Shibao pulled a stunned councillor up and sat down in his place at will.

"It's... This Excellency... Who the hell are you? What do we need to do for you? ”

Looking at the warhead that pierced the wall, Williams's body couldn't help but tremble, and he knelt down with a puff, crawled to Yun Shibao's feet, tilted his head, and said with a flattering face.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the Jack Bao you're looking for, the big fat sheep in your eyes..."

"How hard is it to waste so much manpower and material resources to find me? Come, stop me, and then ask the Smith family for money..."Yun Shibao lifted Williams' chin on tiptoe and smiled.

As he spoke, he handed his hands to the police station boss and motioned for him to arrest him.

"How is it possible, Jack Po is a fat man, you... You're so handsome, how can you be that loser..."

"You... You're so humorous—" Williams was stunned for a moment, and laughed wryly.

"Who's, yes, just you, you should have a picture of Jack Po, right? Go get one. Yun Shibao waved at a councillor who was already frightened.

"Look, this nose, this eyes, this ears, what is not like me? Are you blind? After a while, the councillor retrieved a photo, and Yun Shibao pointed to the person in the photo to the crowd.

"Ahh Belch... Are you really Jack Po? Looking at the photo and taking a closer look at the mysterious man in front of him, a layer of sweat gradually oozed from Williams' forehead.

Like, too much like that.

"Uh-huh, aren't you trying to kidnap me? Hurry up, I'll take the initiative to send it to the door, are you still not a man? Still don't want money? Really TM cowardice. Yun Shibao scolded with hatred on his face.

"Master Smith, it's my guts that I don't know whether to kidnap you alive or dead, and spare your life... I don't dare... Spare your life..."

"Spare your life, Master Smith..."

"I was wrong, I really knew it was wrong..."

"Master Smith, I don't dare, no, I can't even think about it..."

After confirming that the terrifying man in front of him was Yun Shibao, more than a dozen councilors in the conference room gave up on their feet and knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

"Don't want to kidnap me anymore?" Yun Shibao's face gradually turned cold, he could count on this matter to be arrogant, and the group of soft eggs in front of him did not cooperate with him.

That's not going to work.

"Yes, yes, we don't want to."

"You just want to spare us."

"I'm going to let Jie Li and your men out...", the faces of the crowd were full of fear, and they kowtowed like garlic.

"No... Do you want to..."

Yun Shibao's face became more and more cold, and he stood up and stepped on the head of a councilor.

"Master Smith, we really don't dare..."

"Spare your life..."

…

Seeing that Yun Shibao was angry, the members of the council were frightened like quails, trembling, and even a puddle of water had oozed under a timid councilor.

"Poof!" Yun Shibao's feet were slightly forced, and the councilor under his feet didn't even have time to scream, his head was like a watermelon, and he was directly crushed by the step.

"I said it, you think." Yun Shibao glanced murderously at the top of Borneo.

"Yes! Yes, we want to..."Splashed all over the brains of their companions, the faces of the Borneo high-level officials turned pale in an instant, and they hurriedly said.

"And why don't you put your ideas into action?" Hearing this, Yun Shibao showed a hint of satisfaction and said lightly.

"Huh?"

"I'll let you kidnap me, and then ask the Smith family for ransom."

"This—" Williams cautiously glanced up at Yun Shibao, and after seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he couldn't help but glance at the director.

"Then Master Smith, I'm offended—" The director tentatively pulled out the handcuffs from his waist.

"Hurry up, what are you afraid of, I don't eat people...", snatching the handcuffs from the director's hand, handcuffed in his hand, Yun Shibao said impatiently.

You don't eat people, but you can stomp a person's head with a casual kick, which is more terrifying than cannibalism, right? The crowd was full of slander.

"Alright, congratulations on catching a big fat sheep, and now you can blackmail that evil capitalist of Modak."

"Which of you has a villa? Lend me for a few days. Looking at the new "bracelet" in his hand, Yun Shibao nodded with satisfaction.

Hearing Yun Shibao's words, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the director, his name is Jon, he controls the largest gang in Borneo, has the highest income among many councillors, and lives in the most luxurious villa in Kenny City.

"Okay, then I'm sorry for you, don't have too much for dinner, two double-headed abalones, an Aolong of more than ten catties, a snowflake steak from an island country, a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, well, that's all, just eat something, you Borneo are too poor, I'm not an unreasonable person."

Yun Shibao took a bunch of villa keys from the director without seeing it, got up and left the conference room.

Hearing this, a group of parliamentarians couldn't help but look at each other, and had an urge to cry, do you know that we are poor and still order these? They can still afford to grit their teeth and buy double-headed abalone and snowflake steak, but a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite costs $120,000, enough for a year's salary for everyone in the room.

"This Nima, we haven't got the ransom yet, so let's pay more than 100,000 US dollars first?" A councillor looked at the direction where Yun Shibao disappeared at the door in a daze, and his face hurt.

"Or, let's run—" Jon stood up from his chair tremblingly, sweating profusely, Yun Shibao had just spooked the gangster by crushing the head of a councillor with a light stroke.

Especially when he thought that this demon would have to live in his villa for a long time in the future, he couldn't help but feel incontinent.