No one suspected Chen Weiqing, his disguise was very successful, his walking posture was almost exactly the same as that of the previous waiter, and even his voice was seven or eight points similar.

When everyone relaxed their vigilance, Chen Weiqing suddenly sent the cart forward, and then stepped on the cart and rushed to the organizer of this transaction.

At the same time, only a few "pops" were heard, and the lamps hanging from the ceiling were extinguished almost at the same time.

Everyone panicked, and various Chinese dialects were mixed, some shouted for help, and some people saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

In the dark, Chen Weiqing rushed to the side of the boss who organized the ivory trade with light movements, and before the bodyguard could react, he put a knife against his neck with one hand and defended himself with a gun in the other.

In order to warn everyone, Chen Wei fired two shots from the ceiling of the Qing Dynasty.

Fürth waited at the door, and when he saw someone resembling the little boss, he tilted his head and smiled to show his white teeth, and with lightning speed, he pulled out his pistol, kicked the bodyguard away, and hit the little boss's temple.

The riot continued, and after the big boss was controlled by Chen Weiqing, someone turned on the emergency light.

Several swarthy muzzles were aimed at Chen Weiqing from different directions, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his chin, and pressed the knife close to the jaw of the big boss.

"I think you probably don't like getting shot in the head or having your throat cut out."

Chen Weiqing recovered his throat, and the low threat made the hearts and livers of those present tremble.

The small fish and shrimp people retreated as early as the first shot, and the sellers left the market faster, they came to do business, not to die.

The big boss is a Thai-Chinese, he has a mountain leopard tattoo on his neck, he is very muscular, and he has a hideous scar on his cheek.

He travels between Africa and Thailand and is fluent in Chinese, Thai and English.

After being hijacked, the big boss asked Chen Weiqing calmly and unhurriedly: "Strange friend, why do you have to use knives and guns when you meet for the first time." Putting down the knife, we'll have a glass of wine together, and I'll give a few gifts to show my appreciation. ”

"No need."

Chen Weiqing's eyes like lightning glanced at the palatial hall, and then said coldly: "Put the gun down, otherwise I don't mind killing one or two people." ”

Of course, he was not referring to the bodyguards hired by the big boss, Fürth and Taloggi, Rickon and Suna each hijacked a small boss, and almost all the leaders of this group of criminals were caught.

Chen Weiqing unabashedly released a murderous aura, and after weighing the pros and cons, the big boss finally reluctantly gave an order: "Put down all the guns." ”

"Have them unload their magazines and put them down, and kick their guns into the middle of the hall."

Chen Weiqing's voice sounded again, and the big boss understood that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, and said with a hint of ruthlessness in his voice: "Do as he says." ”

After the big boss spoke, the bodyguards obediently unloaded the magazine and kicked the gun to the center of the hall.

No matter who the other party is, as long as there is a slight room for maneuver, the big boss will not give up hope of survival.

"Friend, we have done what you say, and if you need money, I am willing to provide it. If I or my subordinates have ever offended you, I am willing to apologize to you and make amends. ”

In order to let Chen Weiqing let himself go, the big boss spoke to him very humbly.

"We are members of the Storm Mercenary Team, if you want to live, don't play any tricks, follow me to a place."

(Meow, thank you for your support, I'll try to update it these days)