The sensory nerves of animals are the most sensitive, and the pit bull immediately felt great danger the moment Mu Yang looked over, and this strong pit bull barked twice, and then hid in the corner of the room where he usually lay on his stomach with his tail between his legs.

"You see, no matter how vicious a dog is, there will be times when he is afraid." Mu Yang looked at Pierre with a smile on his face, and Pierre had already sensed at this moment that this was a difficult guy to deal with.

Pierre looked at his pit bull and his face changed slightly, because he knew that the pit bull would not be easily scared away by an outsider.

"Nick was wounded by you?" Pierre asked.

"Your dog?" Muyang asked.

"I mean my nephew." Pierre looked at Nick, who had a sad face.

Mu Yang smiled, laughing heartily, because he found that foreigners could be so creative in their original names.

"Who the hell are you, didn't you send it from Evariste?" Pierre asked.

"I don't know who Evarister is." Mu Yang replied dryly.

This answer was a relief to Pierre, Evariste was the boss of another block, on par with Pierre, who had been coveting the oil and water of the Red Light District, and Pierre thought it was his opponent who had found him.

He suddenly realized that he was not frightened by this oriental boy, this is not good.

"Tell me what you're doing here." Pierre said coldly.

"Your nephew Nick brought me here." Mu Yang shrugged and said.

"Nick, what the hell is going on?" Pierre turned to look at Nick.

Nick leaned forward, trying to stay away from Muyang as much as possible, and then said with a bitter face: "I robbed him, he knows Chinese kung fu, and then said that his shoes are dirty." And I want a million euros in compensation. ”

"A million euros, boy, do you know how much a million euros is, you have a really big appetite." Pierre looked at Mu Yang with a dark smile.

Pierre had already made up his mind that if he didn't kill the Asian, he would have to pay a sufficient price. For example, a hand or a leg.

Pierre's hand slowly touched the drawer, but his eyes were looking directly at Mu Yang, and he suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Mu Yang, and said with a cruel smile: "I don't know how valuable your place is, but I will cut off your fingers and give them to your family." ”

Mu Yang's eyes narrowed.

Although Mu Yang's light skills couldn't dodge the bullets, he could dodge Pierre's movements, and I saw Mu Yang dodge to the side and dodge Pierre's shooting route. Then he stepped forward.

Pierre was shocked, he didn't expect this Oriental to be so bold that he dared to make a move under the gun, and his fingers unconsciously pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out in the room, and Nick was so frightened that he crouched down with his head in his hands, shivering on the ground.

Pierre only felt a flash of black light in front of him, and his hand was light, and then he looked at Smith in his hand. Wesson revolver. The barrel has been slashed.

The Heavenly Sword flickered and fell silent, leaving only a black light.

"When Lang Lang" is not fixed with the firmware. The revolver fell to the ground, and the few bullets that didn't fire were scattered.

Pierre was terrified, holding the bare handle of the gun, but he didn't know how to react.

Star wars? Super Warriors?

The door to Pierre's office was kicked open from the outside, and five strong men rushed in to see Muyang standing in the middle. Without waiting for Pierre to speak, he roared and rushed forward.

Mu Yang was short, and punched the first guy who rushed over to the belly, making that guy immediately turn into a shrimp, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again. A nice slalom kick. One guy was hit in the jaw and fell to the ground, and the other three were all punched and kicked off.

It took less than 10 seconds from the time the five strong men rushed into the room until they all fell to the ground, and then all five guys were lying on the ground and couldn't get up again.

Pierre was scared, he was really scared.

To be able to cut off the barrel of a pistol at once, what kind of weapon does this take to do it, he is definitely not an ordinary person, absolutely not.

Could it be that there are really superpowers in this world, or a superweapon developed by the military, no matter what, they can't afford to provoke themselves.

"Sir, I think we can talk, what do you think?" Pierre said in a somewhat hesitant tone.

Mu Yang smiled, "I originally wanted to have a good talk with you, although there was a little unpleasantness between us, but it's not bad to start talking now." ”

"Yes, yes, I apologize first for offending you, Nick." After Pierre finished speaking, he glared at his nephew viciously, he was now eager to strangle him directly, provoke such a person to provoke himself, and he must clean up this thing that always does not grow when he turns back.

"Isn't it okay if you shoot me, and these people on the ground aren't your men." Muyang said.

Pierre was speechless.

"But I'm a very generous person, regardless of previous suspicions, you compensate me with a million euros, and it all will be settled." Muyang said.

Pierre's heart was bleeding, a million euros, a million euros.

"This gentleman, there are too many, I can't take it." Pierre said with a sad face.

"The boss of the neighborhood in the dignified red light district can't even come up with a million euros, are you testing my intelligence?" Mu Yang's face turned cold.

"I'm not lying to you, I only sell soft drugs, and I have to raise a bunch of subordinates, and I have to send money to those damn parliamentarians, and I really can only make ends meet." Pierre cried.

Maybe it's because he doesn't sell heavy drugs that those parliamentarians or the police won't move him, because there is white and there is black, and there will always be someone to fill this gap, and if they get rid of Pierre, maybe the people who come up will be more unscrupulous and ignorant of the rules than Pierre, which is more difficult to control, which is one of the reasons why Pierre has been able to be the boss for many years.

"Open your safe, don't tell me you don't." Muyang said.

These gangsters like to use cash the most, and there are naturally safes to store money here.

Pierre had no choice but to open the safe and look at the euro piled up inside, Muyang roughly calculated, and it was estimated that there were more than 300,000.

"Put the cash in a bag, and now they're mine." Muyang said.

Pierre had to obediently put the money in a bag and hand it to Mu Yang, but with that reluctant look, everyone could see his sadness.

Today's harvest is good, I originally planned to sell something to raise money, but now it saves a lot of trouble, Muyang was about to say goodbye, walked to the door Muyang suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Pierre: "You should know where to fake. Proof. pieces of people. ”

Seeing that Muyang was leaving, Pierre's heart was obviously relieved, but after Muyang turned around, he immediately became nervous again, and when he heard Muyang's question, Pierre hurriedly said: "Buck, Antoine. Morality. Buck is the best way to get a document in Paris, and although it is more expensive, it allows you to pass without hindrance. (To be continued.) )

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