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Black_devil23 · Tranh châm biếm
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46 Chs

Said you don't know martial arts!

Wang Zhen steps toward the balcony, only to walk in half his body, next to a black shadow to cling to Wang Zhen's hand to grab a gun.

Wang Zhen's fearful sweat hair poured, but instinctively let him grasp the gun and do not sprinkle hands, index finger pull the trigger, is a shot, but the bullet does not know where to hit.

Bashan was also depressed, and he never carried a gun, not that he needed the boss to shoot himself, or the end of the road, not far from death.

Now he regrets it!

A gunshot immediately alarmed the donkey on the other side.

With his gun in the door, he saw Wang Zhen twisted with a man, his fingers on the trigger, but he did not dare to shoot, and just wanted to go up to the butt to solve the man.

Bashan grabbed the gun and did not wait to drop the muzzle, Wang Zhen's right hand in the waist out of the slaughter knife to play, a touch of the knife across the neck of Basang.

This was not finished, as if it were a coherent maneuver of a thousand hammers, and Wang Zhen smeared through the neck of Bashan, and the tip of the knife slammed down into the belly of Basang.

Action cloud flow, in one go!

"(ii)"

"Puffer"

Two in a row, Basang raised the gun's hand soft, the gun fell on the ground, the neck of the hot blood spewed out, pouring Wang Zhen all over the face.

After Wang Zhen stepped back, some clumsily lifted his hands and wiped the blood from his face, and at this moment his heart swooped and looked at the body of Bason lying on the ground, fucking, killing again!

"Farke, you said you did not practice!" The voice of the donkey's taunts sounded from behind.

Awakened by the voice behind him, Wang Zhen looked back, "What practice?"

"Ha, you two knives, look at how long you know, when the restaurant food attendants are so skilled at killing?" the donkey squinted his mouth up and down to measure Wang Town.

"I am..." Wang Zhen only recalled what he had just done, a knife in the neck, a knife in the belly, in one go.

Look up at the hand of the fish knife, the knife is covered with blood, even the mouth is rust odor.

Bah, reached over the curtain next to wipe the knives back into the back of the knife sheath, and with the curtains indiscriminately smeared blood on the face, while wiping one side vaguely said: "I said I killed you for the first time."

"Yes, this is the second time today!" the donkey put out his fingers, "I understand, you say you are not Lanathai, you are Chinese, so you are a wanted man running here, right.

"Rest assured, we don't know you again and will not reveal anything."

"I... Wang Zhen Zhang Zhangmou, you are really logical and powerful, I have no FUCK to say.

There is no difference between killing fish and killing, a knife around the neck, a knife underneath, like dealing with a big fish, really slippery hands.

Losing the curtain in his hand, the blood on Wang's face did not clean, Red, perverted murderer, The key is that Wang Zhen stands above the blood of the earth, But to this bloody smell of the look of the donkey is even more definite.

It's no different from those of them who are used to bodies!

"Well, this is Bashan, are you not going to take pictures?" said Wang Zhen, instead of talking about this, pointing at the dead bodies of the earth.

Hearing this, the donkey immediately diverted attention, with his mobile phone came up and clicked the photo.

Wang town back a few steps, left and right to measure the room, this found the curtain less than half, the balcony should be tied to the other half, it seems that Bason just run by himself.

Fortunately, Basang time card is very accurate, if you do not first search the villa room, everyone in the villa, it is really possible to run out by this old kid.

The donkey took the picture and shouted downstairs, "Golden hair, the target has been killed."

"Pretty, search, retreat after 3 minutes!" yelled Golden Mao downstairs.

Things went smoothly, with around 5 minutes of attack and plenty of time.

The donkey turned toward the bedside, but Wang went straight to the wardrobe, watching TV, safe and other favorite hidden in the large wardrobe.

Open the door, the bottom part of the wardrobe like a shoe cupboard, pull the door open again, see a safe.

"Find a safe like a fingerprint lock," said Wang Zhen.

The donkey jumped out of the bed and took out the dagger on his thigh and went to slash the hand of Ode.

"You can't pull it!" said Wang Zhen at a glance.

Donkey: "..."

While still keen, a drop, the safe open, Wang Zhen and the donkey immediately a face of excitement bent over to reach over.

"Fuck!"

"Farke!" sounded after the two curses.

Imagine the poisoner's safe stuffed with dollars, and it didn't happen when the safe opened.

On the upper and lower levels, there were only a dozen bales of money, and the donkey took out a few bales and looked at them.

"Mom gets Farke!" the donkey scolded again and reached in to touch, some documents, passports, CDs and other mess.

These are the backhand or criminal information left by the drug perpetrator, which may be particularly useful to some people. UU reads books www.uukanshu.com but they are not useful to the group.

Get your hands on it and you get a whimper!

Apart from these, it is not without other possessions, Jade Buddha, Jade bracelet, Jade Tang, this thing Wang Zhen looked quite like, but Jade this kind of thing, not a little cultural country does not recognize, obviously Americans have little cultural heritage...

But the golden Buddha and a few gold bullion is very attractive to donkeys, Wang Town can see the donkey's mouth is open, weighing gold bullion mood is good.

Stuffing US bills and gold towards the tactical suit, the jade and the baht donkeys did not look, but instead a watch and gold necklace with Basang's wrist strapped down.

"Go, that's about it," the donkey said to Wang.

Wang Zhen rose up, skimmed a glance at the jade and baht, did not pick up.

At the moment, his mind was still going to send the gang away before honestly going back to the restaurant to continue working. In less than 20 minutes, too much had happened. He had no idea whether there was a chance to look back...

A crowd returned to the ground floor for three minutes, and the Golden Mau greeted and was about to evacuate, but without waiting for the villa, a loud horn was heard outside.

The crowd went to their feet and found the bunker at once without any direction, but the King stood silly.

"What do you say?" Is it a police officer? "Golden Mao looked quickly at the window-side probe, through street lights, and saw seven or eight cars parked in the street outside.

A shout from the Golden Mao, Wang Zhen only slowly came, and ran quickly to the Golden Mao to hide behind the wall, which looked ugly, "Police, let's drop our arms and surrender."