Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 166
There are few vehicles on the streets near the early morning.

With his hands in his pockets, Wang Bo walked along the street for a long distance, and finally stopped a taxi.

"Shanliao."

Wang Bo opened the door and sat in the back seat.

The taxi driver glanced in the rearview mirror. Wang Bo, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and was messy, said, "There are rich people's districts over there, and they are far away. This"

Wang Bo took out a golden bull and handed it over, and said blankly, "Is that enough?"

"Enough, enough."

The driver nodded with a smile, kicked the accelerator and stopped talking nonsense.

After delivery to the destination.

The driver looked at Wang Bo who walked in with his head down, and muttered in a low voice: "Pujie, do rich women have the same taste nowadays? Then I can do it too."

This is a small area of ​​single-family villas, and the people who live here are all people of decent status, at least they have money in their pockets.

Most of the night.

There is no one.

Wang Bo walked in along the road at a steady pace. Relying on his memory, he began to search among the single-family villas.

Tony didn't live here before. The house originally belonged to Tan Cheng. He had several properties under his name, which were specially used for the women around him.

After Tan Cheng died.

Not only did Tony occupy the magpie's nest, he even took over the beautiful woman Tan Cheng raised here.

long time ago.

Wang Bo was brought here once by Huo Shi. He has a good memory, so he remembered it.

Villa 44.

In the living room on the first floor, Tony poured himself a glass of whiskey with a gloomy expression, raised his head and took a sip, and tugged at his collar in annoyance.

"Brother Tony, what's wrong?!"

The woman raised here, Jiao Didi, hugged him from behind, and pressed his shoulders tenderly: "Don't be angry, people are a little scared of you like this."

She had just finished taking a shower, and she was wrapped in a towel, and her upper body was deliberately squeezed and squeezed on Tony's back: "You are so capable, the bad things will definitely pass."

"Humph!"

Tony snorted coldly, turned around, looked up at the woman with good figure and good looks, opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck, you are the only one who can fucking talk and seduce people, no wonder the elders will give you such a big room to live in."

"oops."

The woman stretched out her hand delicately and tapped Tony on the forehead.

"Slut, kneel down for me!"

Tony reached out and pulled the towel off the woman's hand, pushed her down in front of him, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

outside the villa.

Ma Zai, who was guarding the door, yawned, saw the situation inside through the French windows with no curtains, and muttered in a low voice: "Grass, you really fucking enjoy it."

"Pooh!"

He spat thick phlegm to the side roughly, stretched his fingers into his pants and scratched, then squatted down and was about to reach out to touch the cigarette, when suddenly he felt that the light in front of him was obviously much darker, and the light seemed to be blocked by something.

A pair of muddy shoes appeared in front of him.

"Grass, who the fuck!"

Ma Zai opened his mouth and cursed, moved his eyes up, and saw a fat face staring at him expressionlessly: "Your king..."

Halfway through.

A sharp fruit knife was on his throat.

Wang Bo calmly said, "If you don't want to die, don't make a sound."

"Uh-huh."

Ma Zai nodded like a pounding garlic.

Wang Bo asked, "How many people do you have?"

Ma Zai replied honestly: "I'm the only one."

"Ah."

Wang Bo responded, put the knife on Ma Zai's neck, tilted his head and looked inside to assess the situation, and saw the situation inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows at a glance.

Ma Zai rolled his eyes to catch Wang Bo's movements, and secretly touched the black star on his back with his fingers, bit by bit.

"Bah."

The moment the finger rests on the Black Star trigger.

Ma Tsai followed suit, ready to draw his gun and shoot.

but.

The fingers suddenly seemed a little weak.

neck.

Hot blood spurted out.

He stared out his eyes, feeling the severe pain from his neck, and subconsciously grabbed his neck with both hands, trying to stop the blood flowing out.

"Cough ho."

Ma Zai wanted to open his mouth to speak, but only the sound of blood foaming in his throat was left.

"I said, don't move if you don't want to die."

Wang Bo threw the bloody fruit knife on the ground with a blank expression, leaned against Ma Zai's body and put the man down on the ground, and walked over his body with long strides and steady steps towards the villa.

The horse boy who fell on the ground was not completely dead.

He clutched his bleeding neck tightly, looking at the obese back that was gradually doubled in front of him, still a little puzzled.

to death.

He couldn't understand.

This well-known good-for-nothing pony, Wang Bo, has never been able to do much. Later, he got mixed up with a pony who was kicked off by Zhong Wenze because he was afraid of death.

It's such a waste that anyone can step on.

why.

Why did he become so decisive all of a sudden tonight, without any hesitation, not even a single redundant word.

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Go around the grass in the middle.

Wang Bo came to the entrance door. The door was unlocked, and a small gap was half opened. He stretched out his hand to open the door and stepped in.

The spacious hall is very bright.

The floor was mopped clean, and the crystal lamp above the head was shining brightly. The light was reflected on the floor through the refraction of the crystal, making it even brighter.

"Da da da"

The soles of the shoes hit the marble floor, making heavy footsteps, and the muddy soles left a string of muddy footprints as he walked.

Tony, who was sitting on the sofa and was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, frowned when he heard the sound of someone walking, "Who is it? You're fucking blind, don't you know I'm working?! Get out!"

He didn't even bother to open his eyes.

Here is his territory, and no one dares to disobey him.

Suddenly.

Tony suddenly felt that the woman in front of him stopped moving. He frowned in displeasure, leaned forward and grabbed her hair, and cursed angrily, "What the hell are you doing? Cousin."

The woman did not speak.

His eyes widened, looking sideways in horror.

Tony turned his head suspiciously.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed squarely at his forehead.

Eye focus.

It extends along the body of the gun to the hand holding the gun, and then extends from the arm to the face of the gun holder.

It was a fat face without blood, with dry lips that were white and dry, and it was looking at him calmly at the moment.

"Oh, I'm stupid!"

Tony blurted out subconsciously: "Fuck the street, I'm still looking for the fuck"

"Boom!"

Wang Bo held the handle of Black Star with his right hand and smashed it directly on Tony's forehead. The hard handle tore apart his brow bone, and blood flowed down.

Tony screamed, clutching the wound, blood oozing from his fingers.

Wang Bo remained calm and said in a calm tone: "Brother Tony, hello, aren't you looking for me, I'm here."

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