Reborn Russia as an oligarch

Chapter 344 He is a big man
Rashawn was taken aback, and he reached out to draw his gun.

It's a pity that Lashawn stopped before the gun was drawn.

Because he found that on the piles of waste tires on both sides, a group of people had stood up at some point, all holding AK47s in their arms, and the black muzzles were pointing at them...

These people were all dressed in black, with full beards and fierce eyes like hungry wolves.

Lashawn had no doubts that as long as he dared to draw his gun again, those people would shoot without hesitation!

He quickly raised his hand, "Hey! Hey, friend, don't do anything. Is there some misunderstanding? I shouldn't have offended you."

I swear to God, Lashawn has never seen these people, and there are no such vicious gangs here in San Francisco.

Especially the looks of these people, they look like the legendary "KB elements"!

He has never provoked such a ruthless person...

The people on the piles of tires on both sides didn't say a word, but there was a sound of footsteps ahead, and a person who was not tall but had an unusually strong build came out.

The clothes and appearance of this person are also the same as those of them, and they all have big beards.

Obviously, this person should be the leader.

"Hehe, you really haven't offended us." The bearded leader said hoarsely.

Judging by the accent, he should have said "Welcome to Hell" just now.

When Lashawn heard this, he quickly forced a smile on his face, "That's a misunderstanding! We came here just to buy some goods. You see, we came with money."

As he spoke, he quickly motioned to the younger brother next to him to put the two suitcases on the ground, and opened the suitcases, revealing the beautiful knives inside!

Rashawn is not stupid to be able to get into the gang boss.

He had thought it over well, if he could use these two boxes of beautiful knives in exchange for a safe retreat, it would be a very good deal!
As a result, the bearded leader didn't even look at the two boxes of beautiful knives on the ground, but put his hand on the shoulder of Slim who was still sitting on the chair, that is, the man who sold Lashawn.

He smiled and said, "Don't you care how your old friend is doing?"

Lashawn thought to himself, he has something to do with me, and now I just want to run safely...

But on the surface, it is obviously impossible to say that, so I can only force a smile and say: "Ah...he is not my friend, my relationship with him is just a business relationship of buying and selling, we are not familiar with each other."

LaShawn was trying his best to separate his relationship with Slim. He seriously suspected that the group of bearded beards were here for Slim.

Because I have never met this group of people, so there should be no grievances.

So he absolutely cannot say that he is very close to Slim, he is afraid that these bearded beards will take their anger out on him...

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The bearded leader didn't say anything, just reached out and pushed Slim's head from behind.

What happened next made LaShawn's heart shattered.

Because there was only a sound of "boom", a head fell off and rolled to his feet!
Lashawn looked down, just in time to see Slim on the ground staring at him...

In an instant, Lashawn felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, his legs were clamped tightly, and he felt a hot current flowing down his thighs!

Not only was he frightened, but the younger brothers behind him were even more unbearable.

There was already a sound of "creaking and creaking" teeth touching. You don't need to turn your head to look, the younger brothers must be about to lose their footing.

"He...you...you killed him, you killed Slim." Lashawn said tremblingly.

In fact, LaShawn wouldn't be so scared if he just killed Slim.

He also killed people with his own hands, so he wouldn't be too scared because of this, what he was afraid of was this method of killing!

It's easy to shoot and kill, but to chop off a person's head...

Lashawn really didn't dare.

He no longer dared to look up at the bearded leader, because in his heart, he was simply a demon!
He was afraid that he would anger the other party and let himself end up like Slim!

"Hey, he shouldn't have ended up like this, but who made me hate Trader D, so I can only send him to meet his God. Lashawn, do you know why we came to you?" The bearded leader asked again.

Lashawn's mind went blank. When the other party called out his name, Lashawn understood that the worst thing had happened!
The other party came for me...

Otherwise, it is impossible for the other party to know his name!

As soon as he stretched out his hand suddenly, he stretched it towards his waist. Seeing the other party's cruel methods, he probably wouldn't let him go, so he might as well fight to the death!
As a result, as soon as his hand touched the holster, he heard a muffled "bang", and Lashawn felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and yelled out "ow".

Looking down, his right wrist was directly broken!
The younger brothers behind have crowded together tremblingly, and no one dared to make any moves. When have they seen this scene before?

The bearded man walked up to Lashawn, unhurriedly reached out his hand and pulled out his pistol from Lashawn's waist, glanced at it and threw it aside.

During the whole process, Lashawn held his broken right hand, sweating all over his face, gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound.

But his trembling body betrayed him...

"Did you forget that just a week ago, your shop in the city center...what's it called..., the name doesn't matter anymore, shot and killed a Russian boy in the back alley of a nightclub. "The bearded man continued to ask in his hoarse and weird English.

Lashawn's heart trembled, it turned out to be because of this matter!
He slowly raised his head, said with a wry smile, "Is it because of him? What kind of big man is he, can you make me understand?"

Now that things have happened, Lashawn has given up any hope. He understands that it is impossible for him to walk out of this junkyard alive today!

That being the case, it's better to ask clearly, and save yourself from being confused and dying for no reason.

"Hehe, that guy is not a big shot, he's just an ordinary Russian veteran. But you shouldn't have forgotten the other person who was also there that night, the one who looked like Asian, he was the big shot. I This time, I was entrusted by him." The bearded leader said unhurriedly.

He did not hide the truth from Lashawn, but told the truth.

LaShawn's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously, "That young man...is he a big shot?"

He really couldn't understand it, because he still remembered that young man who looked fair and gentle, he didn't look like a big man no matter what!

(End of this chapter)