Chapter Eighty-Six: Duvaz

"You're dammed, if I had a gun now. Kill you immediately. "Du Wazi can't just kill this bastard now, what kind of plain zhì is this? What about gangsters, if Indian gangsters are all of this level, then India will definitely be finished.

"Otherwise, maybe that guy is lying to us, and I'll just dismantle it?" That Pai seemed to see a loved one, and her head became a little brighter, and she felt around the bomb.

This scared Dewarz half to death, and quickly stopped the guy with the missing brain, "Stop, stop!" Stop! If that's true, let's play. What kind of person is he? ”

"Yes, it's a foreigner, probably Japanese. He asked me how Nika was doing. Pai was a little unrelenting, still groping her hands back and forth on the bomb tube, and stopped as she watched as Duwar made a cannibalistic look.

"Foreigners? Nika? Dewarze sighed, and he guessed the man's intentions, "It doesn't matter, we are not in danger, and we may be able to make a fortune." ”

"Rich? Will that foreigner give us money? Pai put down her ragged gown and thought about the foreigner's car. I guess it's a little money, and I added, "That foreigner has a pistol." ”

After saying this, Duwar shook his feet and nearly tripped over the stones on the ground.

After walking to Hal Street, I saw a yellow van parked on the road, and Pai Yi opened the sliding door behind him and got in. Dewarz hesitated for a moment, saw Pai enter, and hurried to follow.

"Are you looking for me?" Dewarz asked, he saw a man in sunglasses sitting in the driver's seat, saw them come up, did not answer, and ran away with the engine on the head.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car drove into the yard of a residential house in the suburbs. The driver jumped out of the car, closed the garage door, and motioned for them to follow. Worried about the bomb, Dewarz honestly followed Pai.

Entering a living room-like area, the man took off his sunglasses, and saw a scar that began on his neck and went up to the lower part of his right ear, which seemed to have been injured before. The man gestured to the couch and sat down, then took two bottles of Coca-Cola from the refrigerator and handed them to each of them.

"Drink." After saying that, the man pulled a chair and sat down opposite, looking the two of them up and down. "Thank you, but I still want to ask what exactly you want to do?" Dewarz scanned the room. The decoration is very simple, the whole wall is painted white, the whole room has no decorations except for a fireplace, and there are only two sets of sofas, a desk, a computer chair, a refrigerator, and nothing else in the furniture. This made Duwaz, who was accustomed to the bustling decoration of an Indian villa, uncomfortable, and he put down the can and stared at the man.

"Bang!" Pai opened the can of Coca-Cola and drank the iced drink deliciously. Dang Weimin glanced at him, took off a remote control from his desk, and pressed it on Payi. "Didi~" Pai was startled, and when she opened her shirt, she found that the electronic display of the group of bombs had disappeared.

"I'm sorry to invite you in this way, but I'm here to talk to Mr. Dewar about business." The party took a cigarette for the people, smoked one, took a few puffs, and spit out a smoke ring in the sky.

Duvazi resisted the smell of cigarettes, and he, like most Indians, was a non-smoker. Every time I smell this, I always feel choked. "Business? I'm sorry, I'm just a clerk now, and you need to talk to our boss about business. ”

"Huh, huh? But I've heard that you're the second-in-command of your company. "Dang Weimin flicked the cigarette ash on the ground, and then pulled out the python revolver from behind his back, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the two men intentionally or unintentionally." I don't like it when someone is talking, and they don't wait for me to finish listening to it. You tell me? Mr. Dowarz? ”

Sweating from his head, Dewarz thrust back the half-drawn dagger, sat up straight, and made a serious appearance. "I feel like I can help create a connection, well, intimacy between you and my boss."

"I'm a fan of guns, I've loved them since I was a kid, and then I practiced my marksmanship when I had the chance. However, the accuracy has always been very bad. As cordial as a friend, he raised his pistol and aimed it at Duwarz, "You've heard of William. Tyre? ”,

"No, no." Dewarz looked at the muzzle of the black hole and his legs trembled.

"He's a sharpshooter who can knock off an apple from somebody's head two hundred feet away, and he's my role model." Dang Weimin chuckled, then straightened his arm and raised the pistol flat.

"Don't, don't shoot. What do you need me to do? Master. Duwarz's soul flew into the sky, and he bowed with his hands folded.

"Do you really have to be that scared? Then you dare to steal your boss's money every month. It was a lot of courage at that time. ”

"How do you know?" Duwar exclaimed, then quickly came to his senses and glared at Pai, who was one of them.

"Pai is also poor, so she has already sold me this information, and of course I am only one of them." Dang Weimin can see that this guy has a quick brain reaction, and he can be regarded as a talent among Indians.

"And there are still people?" Duwar had just calmed down, and he mentioned in his throat again, if it was just this foreigner, there was still a possibility to talk about it, and it was possible to talk about it, but now there was still someone who knew.

"It's a woman named Timei." Dang Weimin smiled faintly.

"Timme? That one**? Dewarz shuddered, remembering the usual vase-like woman, who had the guts to do this?

"Mu Yida, you know, right? He's hooked up with this woman for a long time, and he's about to finish you off with your boss. This news is worth it to Tymei. Your boss will surely chop you alive, hehe. "The party put away the guns for the people, knowing that this guy can't take care of running away.

Dewarz's heart was pounding, his breath was short, and his brain was racing wildly, trying to figure out how to solve his problem. I thought about it for a few minutes. He found it largely inexplicable. Lahore is ruthless and stingy, if he wasn't so stingy, how could he make up his mind on the gang's income? If Mu Yida hadn't killed one of his sons, he could have gone to the past, and now he didn't have to think about it. Run? It's okay to run away, but I don't have any money.

After thinking about it for a long time, he turned his head to see that he met Pai, this person can't stay! But strangely, the man remained stunned and motionless.

"That drink tastes good, don't you think so?" Dang Weimin walked into his side and said in a low voice. "Do you want to get out of this situation now?"

"Please help me, and I will repay you." Knowing the foreigner's intentions and sure that he would be useful to him, Duwar immediately lay on the ground and kissed the shoes of the party for the people.

"This garbage is just in a state of nerve paralysis and will be awake in two hours." Dang Weimin pointed to Pa Yi, who was still sitting still, "There is a plastic sheet on the ground over there, which is not easy to dirty the ground." ”

Duwar nodded, grabbed Pai's hair and dragged him to the corner, picked up a plastic bag from the ground and put it on Pai's face, and after a few minutes let go of his hand, and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Throw him in the fireplace." Dang Weimin walked over and instructed Duwar to throw the body behind the fireplace, carrying a device that resembled a large hair dryer. He pressed the knob, and immediately flashed reddish-yellow flames from the nozzle of the "hair dryer", and as soon as the flames approached the corpse, the corpse immediately burned to char. The incandescent guò hair dryer blew directly into the ventilation duct, and after a few minutes, no trace disappeared without a trace.

"This gadget has a temperature of more than 5,000 degrees, and when something blows, it will immediately go up in smoke." The party turned off this high-temperature ion ** gun for the people, and said coldly.

"I see, if you can give me some weapons, or my men won't be able to beat the Lahore gang." When Duwar saw this high-tech weapon, and so many guns, he knew that he had a good chance of taking power.

"There are guns, how many of them can you trust? You can't let people in like you just did. "The party went to the side for the people and opened a secret door on the wall, and all kinds of guns were hung on the wall of the secret kitchen!

Dewarz stroked the murderous weapons that shone with a metallic cold light, and muttered, "Great, with these weapons, you can succeed one hundred percent." ”

"Don't be too happy too soon, you have to help me with one thing first." Dang Weimin stood behind him and knocked Duwarz on the back with the hair dryer, "Where the hell is Nika now?" (To be continued.) If you want to know what happened next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading! )