Chapter 062: Rush
The phone rang, and Anthony said, "Hey, boss." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć InfoI'm Anthony. Someone is looking for you. ā
And the phone did work, and he could hear it clearly.
"Who's looking for me?"
The person on the phone asked.
"He said he was here to buy goods. It's a lot...... Anthony glanced at Luo Fan and said, "He said he wanted five kilograms, and I only have about one kilogram now." ā
But the person on the phone seemed to be cautious, and although his tone became a little excited, he still said, "Five kilograms? He's a big buyer, but are you sure he doesn't have a problem? ā
"There shouldn't be any problem. He said he'd been looking for Megson to buy it, you know, Megson was recently killed. That's why they came to us. ā
Anthony said.
"Okay." The person on the phone said, and then he said, "I'll come over in half an hour, you let him wait first." ā
"Okay."
Hearing this, Anthony looked at Luo Fan, his eyes flashing with an unknown meaning.
Then he hung up. Then, his hand, which seemed to be placed casually on his waist, had slowly touched a button hidden under the table, and pressed it.
After a while, a few people suddenly rushed into the compartment, and it was the same guys who had been playing billiards outside just now.
As soon as they came in, they saw that Luo Fan was holding a gun at Anthony, and they all took out their guns and pointed them at Luo Fan.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became tense.
"WO~WO~WO~ Relax. I have no ill intentions. Just kidding. ā
Luo Fan didn't feel nervous at all when he saw the people rushing in behind him, he threw the gun in front of Anthony, and then raised his hand and smiled.
At this time, Anthony immediately snatched the gun in his hand and raised it at the same time, pointing the muzzle of the gun at Luo Fan.
Anthony laughed and said, "Hell, I have to say, you're really an idiot. Five kilograms of goods? Ha ha. ā
Anthony's smile was filled with a smile of conspiracy: "Do you think I will really believe you?" Now, hand over the money to me. Also, who called you over? Say it, and I can give you a good time. ā
Luo Fan didn't know what he was wrong with, but he was not surprised, and said lightly: "Are you treating your customers like this?" What about Baker? Isn't he coming? ā
"Baker? Yes, he's coming. But before he came, I was interested to know who sent you? Obi? Granson? ā
Anthony had a playful look on his face.
Luo Fan looked around and found that the expressions on the faces of the four people behind him were also relaxed, but the muzzle of the gun had not moved for half a minute towards him. Seeing this, one guy was afraid that Luo Fan would run away and closed the door behind him.
Luo Fan said: "No, I said, I'm here to buy goods." But you don't believe it, and you can't do it. Money? Okay, I can give it to you, as long as you're willing to let me go. ā
With that, he reached into the inner pocket of his coat.
"WO~WO~WO~, relax, take your time, take your time."
Anthony Road.
Luo Fan's movements made several people in the room nervous, and no one knew if he was pulling money or something else out of his arms. Anthony's grip on the gun was tight, his fingers on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time if Luo Fan made the slightest unusual movement.
Hearing this, Luo Fan obediently slowly reached into his hand, and then slowly took it out again.
A stack of green bills appeared in his hand.
And when the money slowly peeked out of his coat, Anthony's face relaxed, and his face was already smiling.
"Okay. Give me. ā
Anthony said with a smile, holding out a hand and beckoning to Rovan. The distance between the two of them was less than two meters, and Luo Fan could catch it as soon as he stretched out his hand.
Hearing this, Luo Fan slowly handed his hand out.
But just as Anthony could touch the stack of banknotes that still smelled of printing oil, Luo Fan flicked his wrist, and the stack of banknotes smashed into Anthony's face.
Then a small black shadow shot out of his hand.
"Bang~", the only light in the room was broken by this black shadow, and the room fell into darkness.
The sudden darkness immediately threw the room into chaos.
"Ah~"
In less than half a second, someone let out a scream.
Immediately, someone fired.
Originally, the few people standing behind Luo Fan kept holding guns and firing at any time, and they were a little afraid of accidentally injuring their own people in this narrow room. But as the scream rang out, some of them couldn't stand.
The sudden darkness and screams put a lot of stress on them.
And as the first shots rang out, the small room began to "bang and bang" non-stop.
But after more than ten seconds, the gunfire stopped.
The room became silent.
The violent gunfire in the room immediately attracted attention from outside.
Soon, the remaining seven or eight people in the large room were standing outside the door of the room with guns. These people still have a little common sense of gunfights, and they are not stupid enough to stand at the main entrance of the room, but crouch on either side of the door.
Someone yelled into the room, "Hey, Anthony? Watt? Hell, what's going on inside? ā
But no one in the room answered.
"Hey, Anthony."
Someone else shouted.
But there was still no answer in the room, and the people inside were eerily silent as if they were dead.
"Kick it off!"
One of the thugs, who asked Anthony to speak as he entered the big room, commanded the other guy.
It seems that he has a high status among several people. Listening to his words, although the face of that person was a little reluctant, he couldn't refuse.
He stood cautiously in front of the wooden door of the room, and after listening carefully to the movement, he kicked at the wooden door without hesitation. The moment he kicked the door open, he dodged to the side to prevent bullets from coming out of it.
But in fact, his worries were unnecessary.
After the wooden door was kicked open, the room was pitch black, and there was no movement at all.
A minute passed, and the room was still as calm as stagnant water.
At this time, the guy who seemed to be a little boss came out of the wall by the door and said, "Hell, are they all dead?" ā
He took the gun and was the first to walk in.
Behind him were a few people who followed.
With the help of the light from their mobile phones, they were shocked to find that the room was in chaos, and four or five people were already lying in pools of blood. Except for the two people whose bodies were lying on the ground, several other people had a huge iron nail inserted in their foreheads, which looked a little dead.
The little leader had not seen a dead man, and although he was a little surprised by the scene in front of him, he was definitely not scared. He held out his fingers and counted: one, two, three, four......"
Then, his grip on the gun tightened, and he shouted in his heart: "No, there is one less person......
But it was too late, and one of the "corpses" lying on the ground suddenly moved, and a black shadow flew out of his hand......