Evil Awe-Inspiring

"I know very well that someone wants to go against my meaning and let Hong Da die early. Then your task is to make sure Hong Da is talking! This trip ... you help me kill someone ...

I always suspected that someone around me had betrayed me, and this time it was an opportunity to attract snakes ...

Remember to be careful of the people around you! If you find evidence that he is making a ghost ... then you kill him!

I can't give you any help, I can't even give you public instructions! Because Tiger has always been a person around me, he is the old courtier of the organization, and has worked for the organization for half his life. If he were a traitor, such news would disappoint everyone and would seriously hurt our morale! Moreover, I can't kill him publicly, because that would make our internal instability ...

So, once you find the evidence, kill him in Vietnam ... don't let him come back! "

I closed my eyes, and repeatedly thought in my head what he said to me in the room of Yaye the day before I came.

Kill ... Tiger!

Suddenly I felt aching eyes and rubbed hard.

Kill Tiger?

There was a bitter smile in the corner of my mouth.

Yes, Yaye suspected that Tiger had betrayed him ... For this, I was also full of doubt!

Will Tiger be a traitor?

See him for the first time. He is in Yaye's office. With a calm and indifferent face, such a person is undoubtedly excellent!

When I completed the vote and was officially allowed to join the organization by Yaye, Tiger smiled and said to me, "Now you are your own person." His eyes were very sincere! I can see it!

And when he gave me the Tang suit ... he looked at me as if a senior looked at the younger, with that slight smile, with a little warmth ...

...

Tiger ... is a traitor?

So, come out this time. Actually, my mind was always contradictory before!

From the bottom of my heart, I don't want to believe what Yaye said! So, I have been hesitating before!

However, after a series of things encountered on the road ... I finally reluctantly faced the reality!

Indeed, Tiger had a problem ... and only he had a problem!

If on board, the series of assassinations can also be explained as being done by others. However, after landing in Vietnam, the poisonous needle in the pillow of the hotel room in Hai Phong City could not be explained!

Only Tiger knows we are in Hai Phong! Only Tiger knows which room we live in! What's ridiculous is that it's me who told Tiger!

It was a test, it was a test of the authenticity of Yaha's words!

As a result, it goes without saying.

I originally pinned my hopes on Hongda's bodyguards!

I very much hope that the bodyguards betrayed us. In that case, at least, Mingtaige can be guaranteed to be innocent!

But I'm disappointed again!

Now, I am sitting in a taxi and looking at the night view of Hanoi city through the window.

I got on this taxi directly after coming out of the nightclub, and my destination was Hanoi's famous "36 Street".

I asked Tiger to meet there!

By the way, there is still a MM sitting next to me, that is, in a nightclub, that French-Vietnamese hybrid who is said to be proficient in the Chinese, French and Vietnamese languages.

I quietly pulled her out for a simple reason: I'm not familiar with the city. I don't know the language, so I'm worried about getting lost.

The MM started to see me pull her out, it seemed a bit unhappy, and probably misunderstood me, when I just pulled her to the corridor. She pointed to the small room opposite, looking unhappy. I immediately realized that she had mistakenly thought I was going to bed with her.

She hesitated, but finally said to me that her Chinese is not very good, but I can probably understand it with her fingertips. What that means is: She doesn't go to bed with the guests. If I want to, she can introduce me to a MM inside.

I didn't care about this kind of words, anyway, I didn't pull her out to accompany me in circles. Moreover, some red card ladies in night clubs often do not accompany guests to bed easily. The famous prostitutes in the ancient blue buildings are not something you can get if you have money.

I told her that I wanted to go out for a stroll, but no one showed me the way. If she was willing to accompany me, I could pay her a reward.

The girl's beautiful eyes glared at me for a few seconds before agreeing. Probably she was a little timid and worried that I was a bad person, but my price was very tempting: five hundred yuan. This is probably what she earns for two nights. Now I do n’t have to drink with my guests, I do n’t have to hug my guests, and I do n’t have to go to bed with my guests. Just take me out and make a circle to make money.

I waited for her to change her clothes for two minutes, and after two minutes we walked out of the nightclub, she put on a suspender shirt, and the jeans underneath. This outfit immediately showed her proud figure perfectly, especially the rounded buttocks and the small waist. This affirmative figure is definitely not available for pure-bred Oriental yellow girls.

After getting in the taxi, I kept looking out the window and thinking about myself. This girl, on the one hand, looked at me curiously.

I know she will find it very strange: "rich people" like me (relative to the economic level of Vietnam), why did she spend so much money in a nightclub to find so many young ladies, and then pulled a young lady out be a guide……

I heard the taxi driver in front humming a little bit and knew what he was muttering. But the tone is definitely not friendly.

Because when I got on the car just now. After I reported the address, he offered a price of 20,000 VND. This was obviously bullying me and it was a foreign tourist who slaughtered me, but when the MM around me used Vietnamese and he bargained, the price immediately dropped by half!

The driver who failed to kill the passenger was also a bit listless.

"What are you looking at?" The mixed-blood MM beside him finally couldn't bear the silence and spoke to me.

"Look at Hanoi." I answered shortly.

"Are you from China?" Half-blooded MM pointed in one direction, and I knew she was pointing north.

I smiled and said nothing.

This mixed-blood MM still seems to have a very professional quality. After collecting my 500 RMB toll fee, I tried hard to introduce me to the various buildings and various night scenes I passed along the way, although I did n’t know much about these. interest of. But on the surface he listened politely.

Thirty-six rows of streets.

This is a famous place in Hanoi, which is probably equal to the domestic market of Xiangyang in Shanghai, Xiushui Street in Beijing, clothing night market in Guangzhou, and a street in Confucius Temple in Nanjing ...

But it was very close to Hoan Kiem Lake in Hanoi, and I had an appointment with Tiger. It's near Hoan Kiem Lake.

Before I got off the bus, I looked at my watch and it was ten o'clock.

The half-blooded MM held my arm with a warm hand. She was very energetic when she walked. She jumped like a rabbit. Isn't it? My arm bumped against her soft breast. But she didn't care. Probably professional habits. I have no heart to watch the terrain carefully after getting out of the car!

Thirty-six rows is not a "one" street. It is an area where many and many small streets are mixed together.

The so-called "thirty-six rows" is also a general reference. The small streets here are densely intertwined. It is strange that each small street only sells one thing! For example, all the small vendors in a small street sell all bamboo products, and all the small vendors in a small street sell small jewelry ... That is, you can only buy them when you visit a street One thing if you want to buy other kinds of things. You have to go to another street.

This habit is completely different from the domestic small commodity market.

I just walked slowly with the mixed-blood MM on the narrow side street, and there were many foreign tourists on the road. There are many backpackers. I just walked on the side street without saying a word, and from one street to another, I took the path and direction very carefully. It's all in my head. At the same time observe where each intersection leads to.

Gradually, one hour later, this interlaced and complicated area was no longer like a labyrinth to me when I got off the bus, and I could even easily draw a complete topographic map in my mind! There are several intersections in each direction, and how the streets and streets intersect, all of them are kept in mind!

I smiled and glanced at the mixed-blood MM beside me.

She was a bit unhappy. After getting off the car, she was very enthusiastic about introducing me to the local customs. She really thought I was a foreign tourist shopping. So I am so happy that I am bothered to introduce me to various products and souvenirs. But soon she noticed that my heart was absent, so she stopped talking, and just walked slowly holding my arm.

I looked at the time again, at eleven o'clock!

We sighed slowly, and we reached a small T-junction, where there were several snack stalls, the kind of street stalls around a small stove with a few wooden tables and a few small benches .

I thought about it and pointed to the mixed-blood MM around me and said, "Sit down and eat something western, I'm hungry."

I drank a bowl of chicken powder, which is said to be a Vietnamese specialty snack, and the mixed-blood MM was happy to peel an egg ... It was a duck egg ... probably the same as the "living beads" we eat in China, but Domestic live beads are unhatched eggs, and duck eggs ... as the name suggests, are unhatched duck eggs. Looking at the fluffy, dead ducklings in the peeled egg, I was a little sick, just glanced at it, and continued to turn to look in other directions.

There are two intersections on the left, one on the right, and Hoan Kiem Lake in front.

I calculated time, calculated length, distance, and so on ... and everything was calculated. I smiled calmly, patted the mixed-blood MM around her, she has pulled out a paper towel to wipe her fingers with a delicate gesture.

I noticed that many of the diners sitting next to were locals.

Honestly, I have a very bad impression of Vietnam! Not average difference!

Because almost all Vietnamese people I met were indifferent, with yin and yin expressions on their faces, and very unfriendly. These locals seem to be all foreign tourists. All hold this complexion, I don't know why. As for the vendors, taxi drivers, etc., they have no good looks.

All the offers are definitely not negotiated with you! Even when I sat down to eat. I found that there are two kinds of offers here! One is for locals and one is for foreign tourists! What's more, the weight is much less than what is provided to the locals!

Almost all Vietnamese have this attitude.

Probably because for nearly a century, Vietnamese people have fought against foreigners, so most people here hold a kind of hostility towards foreigners.

When you sit in a place full of Vietnamese people, even if you don't speak, you will feel that the eyes cast around are very unfriendly.

When I paid for it, I noticed that the eyes of the local people around me were gloating and unwilling.

A wretched country. I thought coldly.

I took a few steps with the mixed-blood MM. Then I gave her a hundred dollars and pointed to a small herbal tea stand not far away: "Where do you go and wait for me for a while."

"Yep?"

I glanced at her: "I have something to walk away, where are you going to wait for my son. If you have something, you can go first."

Mixed blood MM looked a little nervous. Because my watch is so strange. She hesitated, looked around, lowered her voice, her eyes clear with fear: "What the **** do you want to do?"

"I'm going to do something." I said lightly.

Suddenly she seemed to think of something, took a step back and glanced up and down at me: "You ... you won't be a drug dealer! You tricked me to come and trade with you? I don't do those things!"

I laughed. The girl was a little too reckless. If I were really a drug dealer. She said so boldly, I'm afraid she was in trouble.

I did n’t have time to explain to her, but just said lightly: “I ’m not doing that, I ’m just going to do something, you can go there to drink tea and wait for me. If you do n’t agree, you can go back by yourself. Anyway, the money is enough for you The taxi went back. "

After that I turned and left.

Actually, I know she won't go back first. The reason is simple: I promised her the 500 yuan tour guide fee has not been paid yet.

Sure enough, I took a dozen steps and looked back, and the mixed-blood MM had no choice but to sit on the herbal tea stand.

I walked towards Hoan Kiem Lake. On the way, I randomly bought a bottle of milk at a food stall and drank it. Then I bought a piece of French bread and held it in my hand. A small piece broke apart, and then he took a leisurely mouth and stuffed it.

This inferior so-called "French bread" actually looks like bread. It has a light flavor and is similar to a steamed bun. tastes very bad.

But I seem to eat very fragrant, a small piece into the mouth, and walked leisurely all the way. On the way, I even bought a set of local weaving clothes from a small vendor by the way. The clothes were dark and looked like farmers, but many tourists bought them. It's as if foreigners come to China to buy Tang suits and Hawaiian tourists buy flower shirts.

I thought about it, and picked another bucket.

This is the standard Vietnamese dress code. I smiled and held it in my hand. If it weren't for my height, locals rarely have tall people like me, then when I put them on, as long as I don't speak, it's almost no different from locals.

I took this bag of clothes in my hand and walked slowly to the edge of Hoan Kiem Lake.

There are many western restaurants and small cafes here. I walked into the most exclusive one. This place is also what I saw from the tourist map. This is one of the most exclusive western restaurants in Hanoi. Most of the dishes are French. Of course, there are also Vietnamese dishes.

I walked in slowly, there was a waiter leading the way, and I said a few words to him in English. He immediately led me inside.

Although it is a western restaurant. But here everything smells bad, and it has a deep local color.

Inside, a row near the wall is actually a row of small boxes, although it is only made of simple bamboo and wood wall panels, there is a curtain hanging outside.

I saw the horsetail standing there all the time, he looked a little gloomy, and looked a little nervous as I came over.

I sighed. The horsetails really belonged to Tiger.

In addition, I saw an old acquaintance—it was the stripper! She wore a sleeveless dress, her plump figure tightly wrapped in her clothes, and a ponytail in her hair. Looking at me, she immediately raised the curtain and walked into the box and said something.

I carried a paper bag in one hand, which was the clothes I bought, and the other hand continued to hold the French bread like a bun. Looks like a fool.

The curtain opened. I saw Tiger sitting inside, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and looking up at me.

"Hello." I said hello to the horsetail, and then squeezed my eyes at the stripper: "Beauty, meet again!"

I saw this woman's eyes flash with murderous light, but I didn't care. I took a deep look at the horsetail and sighed.

The ponytail's face was a little ugly, but it still stopped me. Dry; "... I want to check first."

I slipped my mouth, turned around, and happily hit the stripper and immediately and honestly pushed it up. I reached down and copied it to my waist. , Be gentle. "

The stripper's face sank immediately. She shoved me without a trace, her movement was rough, I just opened my arms slightly.

"What is this?" She looked at the paper bag in my hand.

"Clothes, souvenirs." I smiled.

She snatched it, turned it over, looked at it, and passed it to the horsetail, who checked it. Nothing was found inappropriate.

I took it back and laughed, "Okay, this is my souvenir, and I want to take it back."

The stripper is probably hostile to me: "Go back to life!"

I looked down on this woman, hum, dumb guy.

I threw half of the bread in the hand to the horsetail, and then the horsetail came up and searched my body, but only found a half pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He was careful and even squeezed the cigarette in his hand.

"I didn't bring a gun." I smiled slightly. Then ignored the two, raised the curtain and went inside.

The space inside the box is not small. There are ten square meters. I saw Tiger sitting on a chair with a cup of tea in front of him.

"Sit down." Tiger gave me a look, and his expression was a little complicated.

I looked calm and put the clothes I bought beside me.

Tiger sighed and raised his hand to the horsetail standing at the door and waved at the striptease: "Go out first and watch outside."

Then, Tiger looked at me again: "Okay, little five, you asked me to meet, what did you want to say to me?"

There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, his hand was on the table, and his fingers gently tapped on the table, and slowly said, "Or, you decide to give in and give Hongda to me?"

I smiled, and continued to chew the bread in my mouth, leaning lazily on the chair, my tongue was indistinct: "Tiger, honestly I'm really surprised, for you."

"You've known for a long time." Tiger was undecided: "Before you came out, Yaye told you, didn't you?"

I sighed, this time I didn't smile, but looked at Tiger very seriously: "Why?"

"Why betray the Eighth Lord?" Tiger shook his head with a trace of tiredness in his expression, and then he asked me, "Little five, do you know how long I have followed the eighth Lord?"

Without waiting for me to answer, he slowly opened his hands, straightened, and then reversed.

"Twenty years. Twenty years." Tiger's eyes flashed with light: "How many years can a person have in his life? These twenty years are my golden years, and I sell my life to It ’s Yaye. I ’ll do dangerous things and I will do my first thing ... Everyone knows Fangyeye ’s scenery! The boss of North America ’s big circle! But these are what we spelled out for him! Twenty years Here. What did I get? "

He taunted in his tone: "I'm just one of his followers and one of the followers around ... Although I've mixed up with the one with the highest status in the followers ... But the followers are only followers after all! Originally, I thought, the eighth old man, When he is going to train his successor, I will have a great chance ... but it seems that he never really took me to heart ... who is my Tiger? It is his dog, a knife!"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at me with a smile. Then he said lightly: "Little five, do you think Yaye really values ​​you? Do you think you can rely on Yaye to get ahead? Do you know what kind of person he is?"

"When I first came to North America, in addition to the eighth elder brother, there were three older brothers. One was the uncle seven. You have met. There are two older elder brothers. They are both dare to fight! It ’s four to be the boss alone! But now, twenty years have passed. Let ’s see what we are like now. Who else do you know besides Yaha? Every happy person can just hit the big hand. The boss of the circle is Mr. Fang! Others, even the name is not left! Huh, Qi Shu is a good person. His old man is irritable and not good at strategy. He is a rough man, so he left a life! But now it has also become a disability, and Jinpen washed his hands and withdrew from the rivers and lakes ... How much do you know about the story inside? How much have you seen?

I didn't speak, I just watched Tiger calmly.

Tiger sighed slowly: "I know Yaye better than you ... he won't let the power out of him ... even if it's a penny, he won't let it out to others! Many times, I Born to death for him. He has revealed some vaguely, will help me in the future ... But now, for twenty years, I am still a follower of his eighth master ... Huh! Drug deal, arms deal. Those are the most No one can touch the core West! We are all just his thugs, thugs! "

"What are you doing for?" I shook my head, a little puzzled: "What can you gain by betraying the eighth master?"

"Money!" Tiger answered me very simply.

Then he smiled, a little desolate, a little late.

At this moment, I suddenly understood one thing: Tiger, in fact, was already old.

really. Tiger sighed: "I'm old, and I have given my life to Yaye for the most golden 20 years. I have been through years, impulsive, happy and easy to play, and have been loyal to his eight fingers! Wait until I finally think When I got through, I found out that it was late ... I was old! "He smiled with a self-deprecating smile:" If I had figured it out for ten years, I would fight with his fingers! Fight with him ! Find a way to kill him, and then I'll take over myself! But now ... it's too late. "

At this moment, there was a hint of sincerity in Tiger's eyes: "I am old, and there will not be many days left. Even if I can kill other eight fingers, how long can I have a good time? Three years? Five years? I am young When I was killed and killed, I am all injured now. It will take less than three or five years for my body to degenerate very quickly. When I am injured when I am young, I will suffer when I get old! Now whenever it rains, My whole body joints are faintly painful ... I have no desire to compete with others ... Now I just want to make some money, and then in the future, when I get old, there will be a place to relax After the second half, find a place to become a rich man, and slowly enjoy his last years. "

"But ..." I sighed: "But Yaye's opponents are very good, and I will arrange a retreat for you in the future ..."

"Retreat !?" His eyes seemed sharp with a pinpoint: "What escape route will he arrange for me?"

Tiger's tone was ironic: "Seven uncles, did you see that? It was also the leader of the big circle! Scenery, admiration, awe ... Now? The boss of the big circle, after retreating, he I can only stay there and guard a car wash shop! He has worked hard all his life and fight for a lifetime. When he came, what did Yaye give him? A small sum of money, a car wash shop! What is it? Pass Beggar? "

I'm speechless right away!

"Uncle Qi is an honest man! The idea is simple. Whatever the eighth gives him, he will hold whatever he does, and he will not fight or shoot ... This is also his luck. If he fights, he snatches ... You think Qi Uncle can live now?"

Tiger's words. It made me feel a little faint.

Indeed, the uncle's gloom, the uncle's city house ... I can't bear these without doubt!

Tiger sighed: "Besides, uncle Qi, I often think ... In the future, when I get old, what will Yaba arrange for me?" Give me a grocery store and let me be a little in Chinatown. Boss? Then humble the last few years of my life ... "

Suddenly, Tiger's eyes glared, and he raised his hand and "snapped" on the table! !!

"I'll fight and kill my whole life. Is it about to end like this? I don't agree !!!" Tiger's eyes widened! A faint flash of light flashed in his eyes: "I don't agree!"

I didn't speak, just closed my mouth and looked at Tiger.

Tiger's chest heaved and he took a few breaths, and the anger on his face subsided a little: "Little Five. I said nothing, no word was lying to you!"

"You said that you are for money ... but what does it have to do with Hongda this time? Why do you have to kill him in a hurry?"

Tiger smiled and said lightly, "Things on the rivers and lakes are not as simple as you think."

He slowly took out the cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and his mood calmed down: "I have always been associated with Vietnamese."

I raised an eyebrow and smiled. Did not speak

"Vietnamese people give me money, and I provide them with some" news ", which is fair." Tiger said lightly: "Vietnamese people and we compete in the drug business, they need me as an insider. I do n’t do much, It ’s just that we sell our drugs and our prices, and tell the Vietnamese about this information. It ’s all right. I ca n’t do too much. It just makes Ba Ye a little less profitable.

In this cooperation with Hell's Angel, we have given up our drug supply to Hell's Angel, and the Vietnamese also want to compete, but they, the Vietnamese, are very unruly in doing business! On the one hand, they asked me to continue cooperation, at the same time. They also found Hongda. Hong Da is a drug dealer, and he has more resources than me. So now, once the Vietnamese have successfully cooperated with Hong Da, they will inevitably give up on me ... by then, with the Vietnamese's usual style, they will also get rid of me ... This can also cause some trouble to our big circle by the way. I can even guess what they will do ... they just need to let out the wind, announce what I secretly collusion with them, and I'm dead! After all, they got the cooperation from Hong Da, and I have no use value for them ... So, I can't let Hong Da connect with the Vietnamese! Hong Da is dead. I can continue to protect myself! Vietnamese talents must continue to work with me! "

"But Yaye has found you." I remained calm.

Tiger sighed: "So I have no retreat now. Hong Da must die before I can take his place and cooperate with the Vietnamese! I have a large circle of drug sales channels and some sources of supply. These are all I collected it little by little in the past 20 years. If Da Hong died, the Vietnamese had no choice but to cooperate with me, and I could get a sum of money from them, and then find a place to go back to care for the elderly. Forget it. "

"Old age ... are you willing?" I sneered.

"Why not?" Tiger was disdainful. "I tell you, following the eighth master, I get a maximum of one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand, and then find a place to go as my little boss ... this is the eighth opponent's opponent ' Take care of it! Now ... hmm, I can go to the Caribbean and buy an island! Then I can spend the rest of my life on the island! "

I sighed: "It looks like you got a lot of money." I stared at his eyes, and his tone changed sharply: "It's just the money, I don't know how much I used my brother's blood and sweat to get it back of?"

Tiger's cheek muscles beat a few times, but still calmly: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and can't help themselves."

I was silent, but I slowly reached out and took the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a suffocated breath.

Tiger looked at me with a bit of complexity in his eyes, slowly, he said:

"Little Five, you are very much like when I was young." Tiger expressed a sad expression: "You are young, dare to fight, to speak to your brothers, and you have a brain, but you still have some pedantic. Many things are not See it ... happy if you are happy, it ’s just like playing with me all the time. I was like you back then, dreaming of relying on myself to build a golden avenue! But after 20 years of fighting, I found that I had always been just They just have a knife in their hands! "

He sighed. Staring at me: "You're willing to come to me today, I'm surprised ... but I'd still like to talk to you ..."

I laughed: "Guess what happened to me?"

"Kill me." Tiger faintly said, "In your character, since you dare to come to me, most of you have settled Hongda to ensure his safety, and then you are going to kill me with a single gun! Huh ... I Right guess? "

I didn't speak.

Tiger continued to say lightly: "I believe you have the courage ... ... but I also have a bit of hope in my heart ... Maybe you would like to cooperate with me! If you would give Hongda to me ..."

"What can you give me?" I said coldly.

"Money!" Tiger quickly said, "How much money I get, I give up half of it to you! You have no future with the Eighth Lord, he won't really support you! I know him too well! Even when he arrives At the moment of death, you will never give up the power in your hands even a little! You might as well get a sum of money and go far away! The world is so big, where can you go with your skill and mind? "

Having said that, Tiger looked at me: "You have the guts, so I can't confirm it now. What exactly are you trying to find me ... negotiate with me? Or come to kill?"

Then he seemed to ridicule: "I hope it is the former. If you are willing to cooperate with me, I am very happy ... if you come to kill me ... then I will admire you, but you have no chance!"

"Oh?"

"I know your skill very well," Tiger said lightly. "Your skill is very strong. You can even say that I am playing against you one-on-one, and I may not be able to win you. But it is difficult for you to kill me ... You are here now. I have three people! We have a gun. What do you have? A cigarette? Or a lighter? "

He suddenly pulled out a gun. Hold it in one hand and slowly place it on the table with the muzzle facing me: "Now you can make a decision. I appreciate you, but it doesn't mean I can't bear to kill you."

"You killed me, you can't find Hongda." I smiled.

"I don't kill you, would you give Hongda to me?" Tiger sneered: "Don't challenge my patience, at least kill you here, I can continue to find Hongda, but let you go back, Continue to protect him? I'm not that stupid. "He seemed very confident:" So you come to me today, courage is admirable, but it is too reckless. "

"Tiger, look back." I looked into his eyes: "I respect you very much. At least when I first entered the organization. You took care of me, during this time, you taught me a lot of things every day ... I Deep down, I don't want to be your enemy. "

silence……

Tiger flicked the soot lightly, and he looked confident: "Look back? How come? I can't go back now."

I picked up the cigarette, and in the smoke, I was serious: "You give up now, leave here immediately, find a place anywhere. After the second half of your life. Yapa could not find you. You can at least live in peace Go down. "

"Without Hong Da's life, I can't get Vietnamese money!" Tiger sneered, his smile mocking: "It's expensive to buy an island in the Caribbean!"

I shook my head: "Then I have to kill you." After that, I took a deep breath.

Tiger gasped his eyes immediately. He was still very confident. He raised his hand and held the gun, and pointed his gun at me. He sneered and said, "How do you kill?"

I smiled and slowly opened my hand in front of him, spreading out. I don't have any west, but the smile on my face is calm.

"Little five, I'll ask you one last time, you ..." What else would Tiger say, but suddenly ...

My mouth opened a little bit, and suddenly a cigarette smoke spit out from my mouth!

In the smoke, a cold mang shot at Tiger like lightning!

Tiger reacted quickly. He was almost conditioned. He immediately raised his hand to block it ... he raised his right hand, which was the hand holding the gun!

I have held Tiger's arm by my hands! With Tiger's hand at the moment, he bent a chance to shoot at me before I caught his hand!

But his movement was stifled! Suddenly his arm softened ... No. It should be said to be deadlocked!

I squeezed his wrist with one hand, and Tiger's face had changed dramatically. He was about to shout, but my lightning-like skill took out something from my mouth. It was a loaf of bread I chewed!

I pinched the ball, and I swooped over, pressing the ball firmly against Tiger's throat with one hand! My movements are fast, I am happy if I am happy, and I am not dragging! Tiger pinched one of my hands. At the same time, his arm was already stiff, and he could only rob him as hard as he could, but the thing in my hand was still pressed exactly on his throat!

"Gig ... gig" His throat moved up and down, but he couldn't make a clear voice in his throat!

He opened his eyes wide and stared at me in horror. I had taken the gun from his hand and held it against him. He squeezed his chin with one hand, then shook his wrist, dislocated his chin.

Tiger's body had softened, and his body began to stiffen, then trembling faintly. I held him and carefully let him sit down. Then I was happy and gently wiped away the layer of bread I chewed from his good hand and throat.

On his throat, there was a half-tipped blue needle!

There is also a thin tube over it, that is a straw for drinking soda!

Tiger's eyes were full of despair! He seemed dead and did not believe that I was right in front of him, killing him so easily!

"This is the poisonous needle you are going to kill Hong Da." I held Tiger, and whispered in his ear: "I divided it into two pieces, and now I have all returned to you."

Tiger's eyes were full of unwillingness, but no matter how his body trembled, he could no longer make a sound.

I took the tea on the table, drank it, and rinsed my mouth. I spit it out and even took a few sips of water, and I was relieved.

As I walked by, there was that poisonous needle in my mouth!

The difference is that a poisonous needle was split in half by me! I hid the poisonous needle in my mouth. At the same time, I bought that piece of bread for chewing for a reason!

The poison needle is to see the blood to seal the throat! But as long as I do n’t see blood, it does n’t matter, as long as I do n’t drink the venom.

In fact, he was bitten by a poisonous snake with a person and sucked out the poisonous blood with his mouth. In fact, it will not be poisoned unless there is an injury or ulcer in the mouth.

I'm worried that the poisonous needle has been in my mouth for a long time. It is inevitable that saliva will be mixed with the venom and flow to the stomach, so I chewed a lot of bread! The dry bread sucked up all the drool in my mouth! Although I'm thirsty, that's bearable.

I used a straw and carefully hid the two needles inside. Just under the tongue!

Moreover, I was afraid that I would be poisoned. Before I came, I drank a bottle of milk on the way! In this case, even if it is poisoned, I have time to go to the hospital for gastric lavage!

That poisonous needle, the venom on it should be refined snake venom, most of which is the snake venom of the king snake. Such a venom is enough to make people lose all consciousness within seconds!

I rinsed my mouth, relieved, and Tiger in the chair had slipped. His body was stiff and uncontrollable, and the man had slipped on the ground.

I listened carefully to the outside, we didn't make any noise here, so I didn't alarm the horsetail and others outside.

I sighed, picked up Tiger's gun, and carefully lifted him up.

I took out the dipper I bought, hid the gun behind the bucket, and hugged Tiger's neck from the back, holding him and letting him stop in front of me. I just showed half of my head from the back of his neck, and I shouted, "Okay, okay! Kill me if you have a seed!"

I shouted loudly. The horsetail outside waited not too far and should be able to hear.

Sure enough, I heard footsteps, the curtain opened, the pony tail rushed in, and he had a gun in his hand! As soon as he came in, he saw me "holding" Tiger in the back, his face changed dramatically!

He didn't know that Tiger was finished, he just looked at Tiger with his eyes closed, and I grabbed his neck. He immediately raised his gun and called, "Let him go!"

boom!

Before he can continue to speak, I already shot!

My gun was hidden behind Tiger, and the pony tail was invisible. The bullet penetrated the bucket in my hand and penetrated Tiger's body! Shot on the horsetail!

The ponytail was shocked, staring at me inconceivably, with a strange meaning in his eyes ...

Bang! !!

I fired two shots in a row and the horsetail fell down softly. Three bloodstains had splashed out of his chest, and he was dead when he fell to the ground, but his body was still twisted a few times.

I let go of Tiger and stepped out in one step, but the stripper outside didn't come in, but at the third sound of a gunshot, screamed and ran away!

I was not in a hurry to chase her, I just threw away the gun in my hand and then quickly dropped the bucket bucket.

When the bullet originally penetrated Tiger, blood splattered, but it was blocked by a bucket sign and it didn't spill on me! My clothes are still clean. I immediately took out the local dress I bought, hurriedly put it on myself, and quickly ran out!

As I walked through the hall, I bumped into a waiter. I heard a scream coming from behind me. Apparently, the sound of a gun shocked the people inside. The body was found!

I rushed out of this restaurant quickly, and the people behind could only see that my figure was wearing this local homespun suit!

I walked through the darkness, rushed to the lake, quickly took off my homespun clothes, threw it into the river, and then ran through a few trees, quickly ran into the crowded street.

I have seen several patrol officers rushing towards the restaurant, and then I heard police officers blowing their whistle. But I ignored these things, and my feet kept calmly slowing down. When I entered the crowd, I immediately stopped running and pretended to be walking in the night market ...

I quickly walked through the streets, and according to my memory, I quickly found the place where I just broke up with the mixed-blood MM from the complicated streets. I have heard from the far distance to Hoan Kiem Lake, and the sound of a siren came from the direction of the restaurant UU reading www.uukanshu.com ...

Hum, after all, it is a big city. It seems that the police here are fast. However, it is also normal. This area is a well-known commercial center. The police force is obviously full and the response is fast.

I had walked quickly to that herbal tea stand, and the mixed-race MM was sitting there with a boring expression.

She is such a beautiful beauty sitting here, with obvious mixed blood characteristics, such a pleasant person immediately attracted the eyes of many men around, and someone was trying to chat with her.

I walked over and pulled her up, smiling, "OK, let's go."

The mixed-race MM was startled, looked up at me, and sighed with relief: "I thought you were gone ..."

Having said that, she also heard the siren sound from a distance, frowning slightly at me: "You ..."

I shrugged. "There was a small lawsuit there ..."

Public security disputes ... Well, Vietnam is not a common occurrence.