172 Syndicate Consortium (Vomiting Blood 3rd Shift!)
Just as the two vixens went up to persuade the brother who wanted to get mad, the door of the hall opened. Surrounded by uniformed men, a white-haired old man entered. The old man looked to be in his fifties and less than sixty, and he was very thin and lean, and it seemed that he could smell the treacherous commotion when he broke every fold of his face. Dressed in elegant and expensive clothes, the whole person looks like a big man.
He walked behind the boss's desk and sat down on the couch. The two fox spirits stuck to it, let him hug him left and right, and enjoy the blessings of all people. "Look at these two beauties, rare bright sister flowers. The yellow one is called Kiki, and the green one is called Papa. I, my boss, is a collector of beauty: the Syndicate. ”
Xiao Di sneered: "Hmph, it's really 'Kipa'." What's that real weird thing over there? Frankenstein or Splicer?" The long-planned operation has fallen short, and Shawty is now in full swing.
"Lower your posture, woman. The old man lit a cigar: "You're just a small character, and he's the leader of one of the strongest gangs in Queens of Steelwall." You could call him Cake Dog, my subordinate. ”
"Cake dog?" Yang Qi glanced at the brother Gui, then raised his chin to look at the old man and said, "Then who are you? Why did you go to such lengths to get me here?"
"That's a good question. The syndicate stood up and spread his hands outstretched: "Look, everything I enjoy now is because of money." Money can solve a qiē problem, so it can also atone for your sins. ”
"Atonement?" Yang Qi snorted: "What you say sounds ridiculous, why should I atone for your sins?"
"It's not funny at all - the bank you robbed was opened by my syndicate. The old man walked up to the three of them, and his tone was full of superiority and contempt in the face of the weak: "The so-called angels of gunfire are just a group of dirt buns. Thirty percent for one person, three people, I want ninety percent of your annual income, so that I can spare your lives. As he spoke, he took out a snow-bright dagger in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Yang Qi and said, "What do you think?"
"No!" Xiao Di next to him immediately shouted, and was about to say something, but the old man suddenly put a knife on her neck: "Shut up, I'm too lazy to talk to the little people, it's a discussion between bosses now." ”
Xiao Di gritted his teeth: "Lao Tzu is the leader of the Gun Angel!"
"Are you the leader?" the old man glanced at Xiao Di unexpectedly, and then shrugged: "It doesn't matter who the leader of the small forces is, I only talk to those who want to talk." He looked at Yang Qi: "Since you are not the leader, you can save more money." I can kill these two people, let you go back, and help you become the leader of the Angels of Gunfire, and from then on you can call the wind and rain in Gundam City. And what you have to pay is only thirty percent of your income, and ......" His gaze swirled around Yang Qi's body, playing with taste: "And a little else...... How?
"You!" Xiao Di was almost mad, the gunfire angel he had worked so hard to create, this old man would be left and right at will in a few words. But there was nothing she could do, because if you thought about it, the old man could have done what he had promised. If he supports Yang Qi, I'm afraid it won't take much effort to make Yang Qishun take the position.
And Yang Qi, as long as he nods, pays a little money, and the price of drizzle, he can dominate a place. This kind of good thing, no one can refuse! Xiao Di looked at Yang Qi nervously, for fear that Yang Qi nodded.
Yang Qi laughed: "I'll do ......"
The syndicate laughed, Zheng Daocheng frowned, and Xiao Di gritted his teeth.
But Yang Qi followed up with another sentence: "I'll fuck your brother-in-law!"
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and no one thought that Yang Qi would say such a thing.
"Who do you think you're talking to?" the syndicate trembled angrily, and the dagger in his hand kept gesturing: "Don't take my kindness for weakness! I, the syndicate, is the uncrowned king of Queens of Steelwall, and I can crush the angels of gunfire to pieces with a single order!"
"Then who do you think you're talking to?" The corners of Yang Qi's mouth curled, and he drew an arrogant and sharp smile: "A mere angel of gunfire, a thing like a beggar, how can he get into my eyes? Obviously, Yang Qi was very unhappy with the old man's attitude towards Xiao Di just now.
"You ......" Xiao Di looked at Yang Qi stunned, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Conquest, Conquest...... Syndicate blew his beard and glared, then smiled disdainfully: "I thought you looked like a character, but it turned out to be a madman." ”
"A madman is better than a fool like you. Yang Qi leaned forward, her arms secretly forced, and the handcuffs that locked her arms tightened. Yang Qi sneered: "Why do you think I stayed here obediently? Do those two little vixens have the ability to watch me? It's just that I just know that you just flew to Steel Testicle City, and I'll take a ride." Now, it's almost time to get off the bus. ”
"What?" the syndicate sensed that something was wrong, and immediately shouted, "Kill them!" At the same time, with a wave of his arm, the dagger turned into cold light and stabbed at Yang Qi's chest. Poof, the blood is shining, but it's not Yang Qi, it's Zheng Daocheng. I saw Zheng Daocheng suddenly roar angrily and break free from the handcuffs, and flew in front of Yang Qi. The sharp dagger stabbed into his abdomen, but it didn't stab much deeper before it was blocked by his strong abs, causing no decisive injuries.
At the same time, Yang Qi also struggled with both arms, and the weakest point of the handcuffs was twisted and deformed, and it was broken at once. Raised his foot and kicked on the back of the chair, there was a creak, and the screws that fixed the four feet were forcibly pulled out by the lever principle, and Yang Qi picked up the steel chair and smashed it out to the opposite side. Someone in the house shot at the enemy, and Zheng Daocheng flew up and stabbed him with a dagger, and grabbed a gun in the blink of an eye.
Breaking Xiao Di's handcuffs twice, Zheng Daocheng yelled: "You go, I'll break it!"
The syndicate had already run away under the protection of the two vixens, and the opposite door was flooded with teams of enemies. The brother called the cake dog rushed up violently, and it was a force to Zheng Daocheng. Zheng Daocheng raised his arm to block, and the arm exchange made a dull sound, obviously evenly matched.
"Hey, don't be a hero, let's withdraw together!" Yang Qi smashed open the door behind him with a metal chair and beckoned to Zheng Daocheng.
"Small scenes, covered. Zheng Daocheng raised his big foot and kicked the cake dog out. Pushing Yang Qi and the two out of the door, Zheng Daocheng gave a thumbs up: "I'm your right-hand man, how can I run ahead of you? I'll chase you here, and you can help me clear the back road!" Bang, Zheng Daocheng closed the door, and in the face of the rushing enemy, Zheng Daocheng opened fire brazenly.
Dense gunfire enveloped the cabin in the blink of an eye.
Outside the door, Yang Qi ran wildly with Xiao Di. The planes are all rectum, just run along the road in the direction of the plane's butt. There was a sharp siren sounding inside the plane, and sporadic enemies appeared on the opposite side, but they couldn't stop the two of them at all. Instead, after knocking down the enemy, the two captured a lot of guns and armed themselves in the blink of an eye. (I'm almost gone, I'm like a fish thrown to shore, I can't breathe anymore.) Hurry up and go to sleep...... )