Chapter 967: Choosing the Wrong Opponent
"What do you mean? Hehehe, you want to fool me with your acting skills? Don't dream. β Pine< Luo < smallβ Tell me, what is the relationship between you and Chen Xuan, why did you let him go?" Yang Fuhua's eyes flashed with a cold light and asked.
Tony's face froze suddenly, and he was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Yang, I have been mixing abroad, and I rarely come to Huaxia, and I have never met that guy at all, so how can it have anything to do with it." In the eyes of our mercenaries, there is nothing but money, even if it is a friend, I will kill him if I take your money. β
Yang Fuhua lay on the recliner in one of the most comfortable postures and whistled rhythmically. The door opened, and two bodyguards walked in with one of them. Tony squinted and realized that it was one of his subordinates, Shinji Uesugi.
"Uesugi, tell me what you saw that day, and let your team leader listen to it. Yang Fuhua said.
The guy known as Shinji Uesugi had a sweaty face and glanced at Tony timidly, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Under Yang Fuhua's coercion and temptation, Uesugi Shinji finally let go of his guard and said in non-standard Mandarin: "I saw that day that Team Leader Tony pulled Chen Xuan into the bank's security room, and I don't know what they said, and the team leader took us away after coming out. Later, he was asked, and he never explained why.
At that time, I suspected that Tony and the man knew most of them, until some time later, a member of the Red Flame Iron Army, because a woman had a holiday with Chen Xuan, Tony led us to the group to get busy. But he beat up the team member with Chen Xuan, and chatted with Chen Xuan very familiarly. Since then, I have been convinced that there must be some special relationship between them. β
After listening to Uesugi Shinji, Yang Fuhua turned his head to look at Tony, "You heard it clearly, right?"
Tony's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Uesugi, you dare to betray me! When you were on a mission in the Middle East before, you were almost killed by a howitzer, and I carried you out of the pile of dead people, have you forgotten?"
Uesugi lowered his head and said nothing.
Yang Fuhua sneered and said: "There is a saying in Huaxia that money can make ghosts grind, Uesugi's father has leukemia, and it takes a lot of money to change the bone marrow, if there is no financial support from me, it is impossible to survive." As for your so-called life-and-death friendship before, it's okay to fool children, but it's not even bullshit in front of interests. What I can give him, you can't give, then he will be my person, the reason is as simple as that. β
Tony let out a long sigh, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole person had changed, he was no longer as low-minded and submissive as before, and his face was full of hideousness: "Yang Fuhua, you are indeed very smart, but you don't understand the truth that being smart is mistaken by being smart." I wanted to spare your life because I didn't want to cause trouble for Mr. Chen, but I've changed my mind now. β
Yang Fuhua calmly took a sip of red wine and said: "Your rhetoric is really ridiculous, don't forget that this is my territory, there are my bodyguards everywhere, and it is the same as playing with your unarmed soldiers." Why do you want my life?"
As soon as he finished speaking, eight bodyguards popped out of the door, all of whom pointed their guns at Tony's head.
A smile appeared on Tony's resolute face and said, "Don't look down on people, I, the leader of the Red Flame Iron Army, am not in vain. β
Before he could finish his words, the man moved. The bodyguards took a look, and at the same time pulled the trigger, and the scorching gunfire erupted, and the bullets came in waves.
A ping-pong gunfire sounded like firecrackers, shattering the couch where Tony was sitting just now, and a puff of white smoke dispersed, choking people to cough.
But Tony himself is gone.
He landed a beautiful tumble to the ground and got to the nearest bodyguard, using Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu to easily break the man's right elbow. His left hand caught his dropped pistol, and his right hand threw a punch at the same time, hitting the nerve fiber cluster in the back of the man's neck, knocking him out. Immediately, he pulled the magazine from his belt and threw it into the air.
"Bang ......"
A series of gunshots rang out, and before the remaining bodyguards could react, they were killed by six more. At this time, the magazine that was thrown in mid-air just fell, and it only took Tony half a second to change the magazine and pour out a shuttle of bullets.
The group of bodyguards fell to the ground like dumplings in a pot, crackling to the ground, and the mixture of blood and brains flowed all over the ground. Without exception, they were all killed by a single shot, and all of them were accurately hit by bullets in the eyebrows.
The strength of the leader of the dignified Red Flame Iron Army was fully displayed at this moment.
At this time, there were only three people left in the room who could breathe, Yang Fuhua, Tony, and Uesugi.
The reddened muzzle of the gun pressed against Uesugi's head, making a sizzling sound and the smell of roasted meat.
"Uesugi, there is only one end for betraying me, you should know what it is. Tony's thick, confident voice came.
Uesugi's body kept trembling, his face was full of tears of remorse, and his mouth said indistinctly: "Team leader, I know that I am wrong, in fact, I am also very helpless, please spare me, I will ...... in the future"
Before he could finish speaking, Tony pulled the trigger, and the hot bullet ran through his head. Due to the decrease in cranial pressure, the blood that came out was spurted, and the pure white brain pulp, like steaming old tofu, was washed out by the blood and water.
Uesugi's corpse collapsed in response, no different from a dead brute.
"Even if I'm blind, there's enough bullets left in this pistol to kill you. Tony shook the blood on the barrel of the gun and aimed it at Yang Fuhua.
Yang Fuhua clapped his hands twice and said, "Tony, you do have the ability, but you ......"
"Just what?"
"It's just a pity that you're on the opposite side of me. Alas, if you weren't Chen Xuan's person and had been loyally doing things for me, how good would it be, what a pity!"
Tony laughed loudly and said, "Yang Fuhua, do you want to make me laugh by pretending to be calm like this?" You are right, I am indeed Mr. Chen's person, of course, I also love money very much, you are a good financier, but who made you want to touch him. So what makes this situation today has nothing to do with whether I am on the wrong team or not, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for choosing the wrong opponent.
Actually, you don't have to be afraid, my marksmanship is excellent, I can kill you in an instant, so that you can suffer the least pain. β
Yang Fuhua waved his hand and said with a clear face: "There is a website that I like very much, there are pictures and sounds of some people when they are about to die, and I like to figure out the thoughts of the dying people based on their expressions, movements and demeanor. β
"Don't figure it out, because you'll know right away. With that, Tony pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A gunshot rang out, the chandelier on the ceiling was shattered, and the glass ballast fell to the ground.
Before Tony could see who had knocked his pistol down, a sharp knife stabbed through the back of his heart, and his still beating heart came out of front of him.
He looked at his hot heart, but he couldn't even use the strength to turn his head, and fell to the ground with a pop.
Behind him was the silver-haired man Thirty-Two.
Yang Fuhua drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and said with an indifferent expression: "Please come over, it is the most correct decision I have made in my life." β
(End of chapter)