35 Wang Flying Knife and Short Spear Lee

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After the arrival of the new TAXI, two people got out of the car, and after they paid the fare, as if this was the tiger's den in Longtan, TAXI also drove away from the headquarters of the Wolf Gang as fast as possible.

"You're the killer sent by the wolf boss?" Red Biao trotted up to meet him.

"Hmm." A skinny man in a sunhat, a stubble, and a scar on the left side of his face nodded.

Hearing this man's admission, all the wild wolf gang brothers burst into tears and almost shouted in unison.

"I can finally leave."

"I finally don't have to stand here anymore."

"I can finally go back to eat."

……

"Two bosses, I don't know what to call them." Hong Biao nodded and asked.

"I'm the boss Wang Flying Knife, and he's the second Short-Gun Li." After Wang Feidao finished speaking, he glanced at the person next to him who was also thin and had a scar on the left side of his face, but he was wearing a peaked cap and looked like a little white face.

"Boss Wang, short second, please inside, please inside." Hong Biao immediately led the way for the two.

"I'm not a short second child, I'm Li second child." The corners of Li's mouth twitched as the little white-faced short gun.

Short dick? Li Lao Er? The corners of Zhang Jianren's mouth twitched, and he felt that this wild wolf gang seemed to have another tease, and it was not much better than the red nose.

Suddenly, Zhang Jianren regretted a little, because Mao wanted to partner with the Wolf Gang?

Ah, the Nima Wolf Gang is definitely a comic production base?

After the group entered the temporary headquarters of the Wolf Gang, Hong Biao immediately asked the little brother to serve a large table of food.

When it comes to food, no one can resist it, especially the little brothers with golden eyes.

"You." Before the meal started, Hong Biao suddenly pointed to a younger brother.

"Boss, what's the matter?" The little brother blinked.

"Take advantage of our meal time to find out the whereabouts of that kid immediately." There is no doubt about Hongbiao.

What? The little brother's eyes widened.

"When the meal is finished, the two killer bosses will go and assassinate that kid." Hong Biao is very satisfied that he can have a long-term vision, after all, he has also begun to grow up in the position of the person in charge.

"I ...... I ......"

"What are you? Don't go yet! Hong Biao winked and signaled that he could behave smartly.

I want to eat! Tears were about to flow out of the corners of this little brother's eyes.

In the end, under the coercion of Hong Biao, he could only look at a table of delicacies, and left the temporary headquarters in three steps.

After arranging everything, Hong Biao immediately asked the two killer bosses to start eating.

As for the other younger brothers, they were all hungry, but they could only stand aside and watch others eat willingly, and others were very happy.

Their bowels of regret are blue, because when Mao went out on a mission, he didn't stand up bravely, so that at least he could have a fast food. All the younger brothers said that they were about to cry.

Soon, at the speed at which the two killer bosses were reincarnated like starving ghosts, the food on the entire table was reduced to scraps, which made the faces of the younger brothers even more pale, and their stomachs were almost able to form a symphony.

Seeing that the little brother who went out on a mission hadn't come back yet, and the two killer bosses could only wait, Hong Biao approached the big red nose and smiled obscenely: "Two bosses, it's better to find two beauties to come back for a massage first." ”

"We are killers." Wang Feidao had a straight face.

"Uh~" Hong Biao immediately came up with another idea: "Two bosses, your goal is very strong, do you want to warm up first and practice drills?" ”

"That's an idea." Shortlance Lee nodded.

"Someone." As soon as Hong Biao waved his hand, a little brother immediately moved a set of ten-ring targets and lined them up.

"I don't like dead targets." Wang Feidao didn't look at those ten-ring targets.

"Huh?" Hong Biao blinked.

"Come here." Wang Feidao pointed at him.

Hong Biao immediately nodded.

Wang Feidao took three apples from the dining table, put one on Hong Biao's head, and then asked him to hold one in one hand: "Okay, take a hundred steps back." ”

Hong Biao was dumbfounded: "This ......"

The corners of Zhang Jianren's mouth twitched: "......"

A group of younger brothers: "......"

What's going on? Hong Biao suddenly felt that there were 10,000 grass horses in his body, running vigorously.

For Mao, he has a lot of mouths, and he wants to let the two killer bosses show off their skills? Hong Biao regretted it, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths. Well, this time he's a target, and if the two bosses deviate by a small amount, then he'll have to explain it here.

Hong Biao cried with a sad face: "The two bosses ......"

"Take a hundred steps back." Wang Feidao's words are concise and to the point, which is irresistible.

Hong Biao was helpless, and retreated to one of the ten-ring targets, and he also deliberately ordered his younger brother to put the bullseye of the ten-ring target directly at the apple above his head.

"Although Boss Wang said that he has not been famous for a long time, but a flying knife in one hand has also made him superb, you are a living target, it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives, and together with friends in the future, it will be enough for you to blow a pot." Taking advantage of Wang Feidao's ability to take out a few flying knives, the short spear Li immediately said briefly.

This is also true, hearing this, Hong Biao immediately came to his senses.

Wang Feidao didn't speak, he picked up a flying knife and threw it out with a wave of his hand.

With a bang, the flying knife hit the ten-ring target!

Hong Biao: "......"

Zhang Jianren: "......"

A group of younger brothers: "......"

Quiet, eerily quiet.

How did this throwing knife get to the ten-ring target on the left? Hong Biao blinked.

"It's just a test session, so familiar and familiar." Short Gun Li coughed and said.

Wang Feidao picked up a flying knife again, raised his hand and threw it out again.

With a bang, the flying knife hit the bullseye of the ten-ring target again.

Hong Biao: "......"

Zhang Jianren: "......"

A group of younger brothers: "......"

Quiet, even more eeriely quiet.

"It's still a test session, so familiar and familiar." Shortshot Lee coughed again.

Hong Biao was about to cry, the bullseye was hit, but for Mao to throw the ten-ring target on the right?

Seeing Wang Feidao pick up another flying knife, Hong Biao's eyes were confused, his legs began to tremble, and his lower body had a faint feeling of peeing that he couldn't hold back.

Fortunately, at this time, the little brother who went out on a mission ran back wildly: "Boss, boss, I'm back." ”

"Good to be back! Good to be back! Hong Biao, who almost collapsed, immediately threw the apple on his body to the ground, greeted the little brother in three steps and two steps, and gave a fierce bear hug, and the big red nose shrugged excitedly: "You came back just right." ”

"Boss, what's going on?" This little brother was confused.

"Hurry up and report that kid's situation to the two bosses." Hong Biao hurriedly spoke.

"Oh, okay. I heard that they arrived in Heyang City and planned to go and buy some mecha accessories to come back. ”

"Two bosses, that kid went to Heyang City, do you want to go with him?" Hong Biao looked expectant.

"It's fine." Wang Feidao nodded.

Banzai! Banzai! Finally sent the two plague gods away. Hong Biao was excited, and tears were about to flow out of the corners of his eyes.

What about rice? I'm going to eat. The younger brother who hurried back without even beating fast food saw a table of leftovers scorching, and a breeze blew, and he turned into a stone specimen.