Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1961 Shotgun needs to be replaced

Seeing this scene, the three of them collapsed in fright almost instantly.

Because, they knew very well that since this group of men in black were able to deal with their nine brothers directly without showing any signs of expression, it proved that the strength of this group of people was probably beyond what they could have imagined.

This also means that the three of them will not escape bad luck in the future!
Just when the three of them were terrified, several subordinates came in carrying four unconscious men, and one of them said, "Master, we found four drivers in the four cars, and the other ones in the trunk There are also two unconscious women hidden."

Seeing that their brothers in the car were also caught, the three of them immediately realized that this time they were completely screwed.

At this time, Wan Pojun, who was wearing a black combat uniform, walked up to the three of them and asked in a cold voice, "Who is the boss among the twelve of you?"

The three of them were too scared to speak, and kept thinking about how to escape at this time.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Wan Pojun immediately stretched out his hand, strangled the neck of the person in front, and pressed his thumb on his Adam's apple. With a little force, the person's face turned red from holding back, excruciating pain But no sound came out.

Wan Pojun stared at the man, and said coldly: "If you don't say anything, I'll break your neck. Anyway, if you don't tell me, I still have a dozen people who can ask one by one, and someone will always say it!"

The man's eyes widened in shock, and he desperately wanted to nod.

Seeing this, Wan Pojun let go of his thumb, allowing the opponent to finally breathe normally.

Immediately afterwards, the man quickly pointed to a comatose white man on the ground, and said out of breath, "He...he is our boss..."

Wan Pojun immediately pushed the man to the ground, then strode up to the unconscious leader on the ground, grabbed his hair, and pulled him up from the ground.

The severe pain in the scalp made the man wake up instantly, and then he looked at Wan Pojun in fear, and blurted out, "You... who are you..."

Wan Pojun said coldly: "Let me ask you, where are you going to meet up next?"

The man was too scared to make a sound.

Because he knew very well that if he told it, Andre would kill himself after he knew it.

Seeing that he was silent, Wan Pojun took out a dagger and inserted it between his left ribs without blinking.

The man never thought that Wan Pojun would stab the knife as soon as he came up, the wound suddenly hurt terribly, and the intense pain went straight from the wound to the internal organs.

Before he could cry out, Wan Pojun smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I haven't stabbed your vitals yet, and my knife doesn't have a blood guide groove, so your skin and subcutaneous fat can be well healed." It sticks to the sides of the blade so not a single drop of blood comes out."

Hearing this, the other party turned pale with fright.

At this time, Wan Pojun waved his other hand to the subordinates beside him, who immediately presented him with a micro-syringe.

The syringe is only two to three centimeters long, the needle is about one centimeter long, and the back is a hose-shaped capsule, which contains about one milliliter of unknown liquid.

Wan Pojun looked at the man, and said lightly: "Your wound should be very painful, right? But don't worry, the medicine in my hand has a strong stimulating effect on your nerves. After injecting you, your The pain will be magnified a hundred times, and you will feel more sour by then."

The man trembled violently in fright, he didn't doubt Wan Pojun's words at all, because he had heard of this kind of thing before, but these were all used by top secret agents, and he didn't usually have the opportunity to touch them.

Seeing that this group of people is extremely strong and professionally qualified, he realized that this group of people must have a lot of background, so it is not a problem to have this kind of medicine.

Just when he was terrified, Wan Pojun had already inserted the tip of the needle into his neck.

This needle is very thin and short, much smaller than ordinary blood collection needles. Under normal circumstances, being pricked by this needle would not hurt too much, but he felt that after the needle was inserted, a A sharp pain spread rapidly from the needle hole, and the feeling and intensity of the pain continued to rise.

Wan Pojun opened his mouth and said: "There may be a little medicine on the tip of the needle, so you should already feel a little bit of it now, but the medicine on the needle tip only accounts for one thousandth of the total medicine, you can imagine, After I inject this needle into your body, how will you feel, let me tell you, every time you breathe, it will feel as painful as if you sucked a pile of broken glass into your trachea!"

The man suddenly shouted in horror: "No, please don't...I said...I can say anything!"

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10 minute later.

A few black commercial vehicles parked in front of Aunt Li's house, and a dozen men in black got out of the car and joined Wan Pojun in the room. Afterwards, they carried the dozen or so unconscious members of the Italian Group onto the road. inside the car.

Immediately afterwards, the two girls boarded one of the commercial vehicles under the escort of Wan Pojun.

Afterwards, these commercial vehicles, together with the four cars driven by members of the previous Italian group, left Aunt Li's house and drove towards the pier roaring.

Aunt Li, who was still confused, was left in the villa, accompanied by three female soldiers of Wanlong Palace.

soon.

At the entrance of the Italian Group's casino, more than a dozen vehicles of various types are ready.

Ye Chen was led by Andre and got into his Rolls Royce.

Andre held a Beretta 92F pistol made in Italy in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was always facing Ye Chen, and said proudly: "Mr. Ye, this gun is made in my hometown Italy, and it is the most beautiful gun in the world. One of the best pistols, if you cooperate obediently, I, Andre, will never hurt you, but if you dare to play tricks on me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

It was rare for Ye Chen to pretend to be cowardly, and said against his will: "Andre, if you ask me to cooperate, then I will just cooperate with you. You should put the gun away, so as not to go off..."

Seeing that he was cowardly, Andre said with a proud face: "This is our pistol made in Italy, the best of the best, and it will never jam or misfire!"

Ye Chen sighed helplessly, and said with a bit of pity in his eyes: "It can be seen that you like this gun very much, then you must cherish the time you have it."

Zhang Er couldn't figure it out when Andre heard it. He felt that Ye Chen's words sounded fine at first, but after careful consideration, there seemed to be something wrong.

However, he didn't think too deeply.

Because in his opinion, Ye Chen is now a big fish on his cutting board, and he is ready to chop it down with a kitchen knife at any time, which is completely crushing advantage.

Therefore, he never thought that this fish might cut itself back.

Immediately afterwards, this convoy also roared to the port terminal.

At the same time, in all directions in Vancouver, there were still many Italian group members who received the news temporarily and hurriedly drove to the port.

They all got word that the boss had built a [-]-ton freighter, and if they started smuggling and smuggling, they would have their own large freighter!
This is a big leap comparable to changing shotguns. Looking at the whole of Vancouver, no gang has such a large freighter.

So, after hearing this, the group members were all very excited and couldn't wait to go to the pier to open their eyes.

However, they didn't know that at this moment, the freighter had already made all preparations before departure, and was just waiting for their special group of passengers to board the ship!

(End of this chapter)