"Brother Zhang, which one is this?" Jian Heng asked.

Zhang Heng looked at Jian Heng's calmness and knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today, so he calmed down.

Knowing that there was no way out today, Zhang Heng's ferocity was also stimulated: "Brother, my brother killed someone in China, so I can't come here, I have itchy hands today, my brother is here to say sorry, I'm a little sorry for you!" ”

"How do you know you're going to be sorry for me, with that thing you have?" Jian Heng pointed at the knife in Zhang Heng's hand contemptuously.

Zhang Heng smiled: "Brother, this kind of knife is not simple in my brother's hands, don't look at your appearance and practice well, but I know at a glance that you are not a practitioner, and the gym has trained dead meat." At the age of twenty, I took over the second largest wholesale market in our city, and then the three vegetable farms in the city, you don't underestimate these things, and in a year it is no worse than a big boss! It's a pity, the arms can't always twist the thighs, and the elder brother offended the official family with a couple, put down two, and died one, so he had to run to this ghost place. In addition, during this time, my brother is really tight on money! I'm sorry! Don't worry, my brother will be happy then."

Saying that, Zhang Heng also stretched out his hand and played twice, pulling out two knife flowers.

Just these two times, Jian Heng saw for the first time in his life what a knife flower is, Zhang Heng's speed of dancing the knife is really fast, but it's a pity that the knife is so awesome that it has a dick!

“........”

Zhang Heng, who was about to say a few more words after playing with the knife flower, was immediately speechless, because he saw that Jian Heng had an extra gun in his hand at some point.

If it's just a gun, forget it, this gun is also a long muffler, except for those who have been prepared to kill people, it seems that professional killers will carry such a gun.

There are also a lot of guns in South Africa, and Zhang Heng also has them, but because of the death of a European a few days ago, the South African police investigated very tightly, Zhang Heng was an acquaintance along the way, and he was afraid of trouble, so he didn't carry a gun with him for a while, where did he think that he would encounter this today.

It is not a pleasant thing to be pointed at by the muzzle of the USP.45 black hole, even if Zhang Heng is bold here, it also means that he kills, and when he changed from the role of a hunter to a prey, he instantly sweated from his forehead.

"Brother, it's a complete misunderstanding!" Zhang Heng squeezed out a smile from his face.

"Misunderstanding?" Jian Heng smiled and reached out to fiddle with the .45 in his hand, and endured it for almost an hour, and now Jian Heng suddenly had a feeling of seeing the sun, and his mood was so cool.

Jian Heng doesn't think that he is a good person, he thinks that he is a layman, he will remember to pay back what he owes others, and what others owe him, as long as it should be repaid, he has to let others pay it back when he gets the opportunity!

Besides, Jian Heng has seen a lot of people like Zhang Heng, believe it or not, now Jian Heng wants to say that the gun is fake, and the person pretending to be a grandson in front of him will immediately pick up a knife and chop Jian Heng into meat sauce.

People like this will never know what regret is when they don't face death, but as long as you let them get through this calamity, these people will definitely become Bengali, twice as bad as before.

"Well, misunderstanding!" Zhang Hengpi smiled and said: "Brother, you don't know that South Africa is also very troublesome to get people's lives, besides, we Chinese are still mixed in South Africa, and now our embassy is also quite responsible...."

The meaning of this person is very clear, I am Chinese, if I die, the embassy will definitely put pressure, completely forgetting that I just said that I stole it, and there is a life lawsuit in China.

"!" Jian Heng didn't listen to it, but when he heard it, he suddenly became angry, and when this dog thing was needed, he actually knew that it was Chinese now.

"Oh? Chinese! Jian Heng looked at Zhang Heng with a smile, and said in his heart: "I was pitted in the morning, why didn't I know that I was Chinese when I wanted to kill me just now."

Without waiting for Zhang Heng to speak, Jian Heng shook his head: "You are not worthy!" ”

"I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, brother, for the sake of my wife and children at home, you let me go once, I'll give money, $500,000, $500,000 to buy my life, right?" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and directly reported his family background.

Zhang Heng understands that there is still a chance to make money, if he still hides at this time, it will really cost money, as long as there is a life, there will always be a place to make money!

"You've got a lot of money!" When Jian Heng heard that he couldn't come up with $500,000 at once, he actually took out this goods! Is it really good to do bad things to make money quickly?

After thinking about what he was doing in South Africa, it didn't seem to be so simple, so Jian Heng couldn't help but feel a little stupid in his heart.

Then I thought about it again, I can't tell how much Chinese of blood and sweat these 500,000 fingers have been stained, and suddenly the anger in my heart became more and more vigorous.

"That's all I have, really, you can't take advantage of me if you kill me, it's better to admit it this time, 500,000 is all my savings, if you are not satisfied, you can make a price even if it is borrowed, as long as I can do it, my surname Zhang will promise you!" When Zhang Heng heard this, he thought that Jian Heng was moved, and immediately added new chips.

"It's good if you have money, so that your wife will have something to rely on when she remarries in the future! Your child is much worse at following others than learning from you, which is good! ”

Where would Jian Heng believe the assurances of these people, these black and black, among the ten thousand, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine and a half are all righteous and thin, and they are good at making words.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he immediately burst out: "The surname is Jane, today Lao Tzu will fight with you!" ”

Saying that, this person ran towards Jian Heng with a knife.

If it was really a domestic tourist, now that this situation gave him a gun, he would not be able to do it to the desperate Zhang Heng.

Don't think you dare to shoot with a gun in your hand!

Do the average person in China know that the gun is insured? Know how to hold the gun and how to control the gun without shaking? Don't mention this, in addition to the military and police, how many ordinary people in China have seen real guns?

Jian Heng, as a half-cowboy, is really familiar with guns, and now the strength of his arms is stronger than before, I don't know how many times, as long as the gun is accurate, Zhang Heng will lose his ability to resist.

However, Jian Heng didn't move the gun, and when Jian Heng took out the gun, he had a priority in his heart, and thought of the bison in the space who looked unusually obedient.

Seeing that Zhang Hengchong heard this, he instantly released the bison from the space, and while holding the gun in his hand as a second insurance, he ordered the bison to hit Zhang Heng.

After the bison came out, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw Zhang Heng rushing towards his master with a knife, and instantly became angry, although it was only a few steps, but the weight of one ton, rushed over at once, and the two sharp horns directly lifted Zhang Heng into the air.

With a snap, Zhang Heng fell from about eight or nine meters in the air, this time it was not light, and a wound was cut out of his right leg by a sharp horn.

Zhang Heng no longer has lethality, and now he is afraid that it is difficult to even move.

At this time, Zhang Heng was no longer in the mood to think about such things as Jian Heng and Bison, and he now had only one thought in his heart, that is, to live.

Even if Jian Heng collected the bison into the space in front of him, such a large bison disappeared out of thin air without attracting his attention, and now his heart was completely occupied by the fear of death.

"Don't kill me!" Zhang Heng suddenly became frightened, he used to plunder from others, not only killed people in China, but now he also colluded with black South Africans to rob Chinese and Chinese businessmen. Every time he decides the life and death of others, he has no waves, and every time he does this, he feels like a person, and he likes the expressions of others who are afraid of him.

Now when he was so close to death, he felt that he was not as awesome as he thought, and he was just like those who were tortured by himself, a coward like them.

"Don't kill me, it's very troublesome to kill people here in South Africa!" Zhang Heng raised his hand in front of him, holding his bleeding leg and begging.

"Who said I'm going to kill you!" After Jian Heng finished speaking, he put away the gun again.

"You're not going to kill me?" Zhang Heng was suddenly stunned.

Jian Heng glanced at him: "Killing you stained my own hands, leave your life and death to God, if God thinks that you don't deserve to die, then you can naturally live, if you think that you must die for bad things, then you can't complain about others!" ”

After speaking, Jian Heng walked a few steps, sat back in the cab of the car, closed the door and started the car.

Zhang Heng instantly understood what Jian Heng was going to do, Jian Heng was going to throw himself here! Throw it on the beast-infested South African grasslands!

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng immediately scolded Jian Heng loudly at the top of his voice: "Your special surname is Jane, and Lao Tzu won't let you go if he is a ghost!" ”

Zhang Heng's whole body trembled when he scolded! Because he understands what it means for a self that smells of blood to be left here!

Jian Heng turned the front of the car and glanced at Zhang Heng on the ground with contempt: "I am not afraid of you when you are a human being, even if you are a ghost, Lao Tzu will still send you a soul!" ”

After speaking, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car immediately galloped away in the direction he came, and after driving for a mile or two, Jian Heng stopped the car, and waited for a while to hear the howl of a hyena piercing the long night, and then sighed.