I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

The little Zongzitou poured himself a glass of wine and drank it with a sweet sound: "Ah..."

It's not about how good the wine is, but about following the boss to do the work -

This feeling of meeting and killing gods and being invincible in the world is truly intoxicating.

Even when I'm old, I can still show off today's events to my children and grandchildren: Back then, when your grandfather was young and followed the God of War, I was never afraid of anyone. No matter whether the person standing opposite was a human or a ghost, your grandfather...

"what……"

It’s really delicious!

The little Zongzitou returned to his thoughts, poured another glass of wine, and handed it to the dying man beside him, "Mr. Liu, right? Would you like a drink?"

When a person is about to die, it is only right to give him a cup of wine to be hanged.

"I'm not thirsty."

Young Master Liu showed a look of contempt towards the henchman. He thought that he could feel such a wonderful feeling after drinking such low-quality fake wine, which showed that he was just a poor guy.

And the man in the suit actually had the mind to eat fruit... He's also a fool who values ​​money over his life.

I guess he really thought he could take the money and leave. It shows that he has absolutely no brains at all, a dumb ass among dumb ass.

Just wait, the pain of having your palm pierced will be repaid a hundredfold and a thousandfold...

And there’s Ma Zai, he likes to drink horse urine, right? He must drink enough authentic horse urine from the horse farm.

The man's voice continued to emanate from my ears: "Mr. Liu, I know you must be feeling unconvinced right now. Do you want to know who my boss is?"

Young Master Liu pricked up his ears. He really wanted to know the origins of this desperado who dared to hold him hostage and extort money.

He waited curiously, and when he saw Ma Zai finish another sip of wine, he finally spoke: "It's a pity you don't deserve to know."

"..."

This bitch! !

Young Master Liu's face turned red and white, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. A little scoundrel who came from nowhere dared to play tricks on him like this.

Wait for me——

The next moment, the fork that pierced the palm was pulled out.

Young Master Liu cried out in pain, the fork was already across his neck.

"Walk."

Chen Jiajun took the man hostage and walked out of the bar. At the same time, he said to the little boy with the dumpling head, "Find a place to hide."

"Okay, boss." The little Zongzi Head knew that his mission was over and he would only be a burden in the next battle.

Young Master Liu felt strange in his heart. The conversation between these two people was too abnormal.

There's only a bar like this, where can you hide? In the end, you'll still be...

The sound of dense footsteps gradually came to my ears, and it was obvious that the guard battalion had arrived.

Hide? Even if you hide in a crack in the wall, you will be caught.

It is estimated that these two people are not mentally normal. It is unlikely that a normal person would dare to kidnap someone in the Guo Street District, extort money, and try to leave.

As his thoughts flashed through his mind, he was pushed by the gangster to the door of the bar.

At a glance, Master Liu felt relieved. The outside was surrounded by a battalion of guards, with at least two or three hundred people.

"Release the hostages." A guard captain shouted through a loudspeaker.

"Where's the money?" Chen Jiajun asked back.

"One hundred million in cash is no small sum. We have thirty million here, and the rest is on the way."

The captain of the guard pointed to the open box on the ground and said, "Let the person go first."

"First, send me all the 100 million."

After Chen Jiajun replied, he continued, "Also, give me a rifle full of bullets now."

Money naturally doesn't matter. He needs to give the other side time to gather their men. The two or three hundred people in front of him are just enough to fill the gap.

The guard battalion that protects the park in Guojie District has more than a thousand people.

Seeing that the guard battalion remained unmoved, he pressed the fork in his hand towards the hostage's neck, and blood began to flow out.

The voice was cold and said again: "Rifle."

The captain of the guard had no choice but to order: "Give it to him."

A member of the guard battalion walked up and handed it to him with an automatic rifle. He felt sorry for the gangster's stupidity. He was already surrounded by people, so what was the use of getting the rifle?

Just as he was about to return, he noticed that the gangster loaded the bullet into the chamber with one hand. It was a very beautiful move, but unfortunately it was just a fancy move.

The current situation is that the other party is already trapped in a jar, like a fish on the chopping board. Only this guy himself can't understand the situation, pulling a hair bolt, and still wants to hit others...

The muzzle of the gun was reflected in the firelight within the pupil.

Do not! ! !

The guard battalion member was terrified and wanted to escape immediately, but the bullet did not give him a chance to react.

boom--

Blood splattered!

"How dare you?!"

The guard captain holding the loudspeaker was stunned. The man was being targeted by two or three hundred guns, yet he dared to shoot...

The next moment, something even more absurd happened.

A large amount of fire suddenly burst out from the muzzle of the gun on the opposite side. Amidst a series of "da da da" sounds, more than 20 members of the guard battalion in the front row were shot and fell to the ground in rows.

How dare you! !

Such recklessness, he is simply a madman!!

Even if they threatened Young Master Liu to make the guard battalion cautious, if there was an accidental discharge of the gun, the other party themselves might also be shot to death.

Thinking of this——

The captain quickly shouted with a loudspeaker: "Don't shoot, be careful not to hurt Mr. Liu."

At the same time, he hid his body behind the vehicle and quickly called his superiors: "The bandits are apparently dissatisfied with the 30 million. After asking for a rifle, they opened fire on us. So far, there are over 20 casualties..."

The person on the other end of the line angrily asked, “Why did you give him the gun?”

"Young Master Liu is in his hands. If you don't give it to me, the murderous blade in his hand..."

"I understand. I will personally bring someone to deliver the other 70 million. If it is possible to kill the enemy, let the sniper kill him directly."

"receive."

After the guard captain hung up the phone, he used the intercom to contact the sniper: "Sniper No. 1, have you found an angle that can kill the enemy?"

"Sniper 1, still adjusting, over."

By the window of a nearby house, Guo Shanfeng held a dagger against the neck of a figure on the ground, and with his other hand, he placed the walkie-talkie to the man's ear.

"Where's the 2th?"

"Number 2 is not very likely."

Shark replied casually, and when he glanced at another house, he saw a body lying in a pool of blood on the ground.

"number 3?"

"Number 3 didn't find the angle."

A front-line sniper from the guard battalion replied that his current position was not good.

"You continue to look for and wait for opportunities."

After hearing the sniper's reply, the captain of the guard felt helpless. It seemed that he could only wait for his superiors to bring money.

As the wounded screamed, the bandit's voice came back: "Give me another rifle full of bullets."

"..."

He almost laughed out of anger and refused, "Impossible, I advise you to raise your hand and vote..."

The words stopped abruptly!

He saw the thug take out a pistol and aim at Mr. Liu's wrist.

boom! ! !