Dozens of motorcycles lined up the streets, attracting many eyes to look here, and a fat bearded man threw something over.

After passing through the air, Moben caught it, he raised the keys, sat on a Harley Motorcycle with a long handle, and patted the seat behind Wang Ruhu, who was a little stunned at the door.

"Hi, Asian boy, get in the car!"

Well......

Wang Ruhu's mouth twitched slightly, and he took back the two bags of money, so he had to bite the bullet and sit behind Moben. Two tall and muscular men suddenly squeezed together. Harley, who originally looked domineering, was running on the road, and instantly felt like two adults riding a child's bicycle.

After a moment, a group of strong motorcycle men followed behind the streets, making pedestrians on the streets rush to hide.

The wind roared in my ears, and Moben, who was posing as a motorcycle, turned his face and shouted loudly at Wang Ruhu behind him: "What's your name?"

Behind, Wang Ruhu still didn't know where to put his hand, so he had to hold it back.

"Wang Ruhu."

"Tiger? Very good! My name is Moben, and they all call me Kangaroo. Are you here in Australia just to fight me?"

"For the redstone on you."

"That kind of stone? There are many places, all over the world. If you don't fight me, when I'm a friend, I'll tell you some news, there are a lot of things..."

The words floated in the wind, sometimes big and sometimes small. Wang Ruhu could hear them clearly, and suddenly felt that this sissy was quite cute, and making friends was a good choice.

The surrounding tall buildings, pedestrians and shops all walked back from sight, and the speeding motorcycles turned to the street intersection in front of them.

Among the pedestrians who were watching on the street, a white man in suit put down his magazine, looked at the group of motorcycles, and turned his head and pressed the headset.

"Locking the target, on Borolula North Street, is heading towards the southern suburbs."

soon.

Several local Australian vehicles parked on the outskirts of the city started. Asasterman sat in one of them, hung up a communicator, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out.

"Set off!"

This is in Australia. He doesn't need to abide by the rules like the United States. When something happens, the Australian government will also treat itself as a father.

While the vehicle was driving away, a woman who had just parked at her doorstep in a small flat villa in the southern suburbs of the city whistled and carried two bags from the trunk and rang the doorbell.

The door opened was a drunk white man with short yellow hair, tall and thin figure, and a slightly drunk red face. When he saw the woman carrying two bags in, he shook the beer bottle in his hand in confusion.

"Dear, you are back with a full load. Today, my friends are here, hoping that it is something that will shock them."

Obviously, men have known about their women's professions and have even gained a lot of benefits. He stuffed beer to the woman, took the duffel bag and walked to the living room, and invited a few men and women who also drank the same drinks over there.

"Come on, see what surprise my dear brought back...wait...let me take a look first."

The rabbit girl came over before and took the two bags from the bar. She had never seen what was inside because of her hastily.

A group of people suddenly became interested and surrounded them, like opening a blind box, full of curiosity and expectation.

When the white man slowly unzipped the zipper and exposed a small piece, he looked inside with only one eye open, and suddenly raised his face and looked at his girlfriend incredible. He seemed to be awakened by drunkenness. He then pulled open another old-looking duffel bag. All the knives that had been pierced were stacked.

"What did you see? Let me see too."

The bunny girl wanted to see it, but was suddenly hugged by a white man, and kissed her unexpectedly, laughing and said, "Dear, this time you will take back our future life!"

After saying that, in the eyes of others, the zipper on the duffel bag was completely opened, revealing the cash piled up inside. The colorful colors swayed everyone's eyes. The rabbit girl covered her mouth and jumped excitedly.

"It's really so much money... My God, I thought it might be some clothes, some computers, daily necessities inside, but I didn't expect it..."

"Hurry, see what else besides money!"

The other couples looked red and their eyes turned red. They couldn't help but urge the couple to pour out the money in their luggage and take the opportunity to touch it a few stacks to hide it. With such thoughts, the two of them didn't know how to use the unveiled zipper and reach out to touch it down, and then... it was a smooth thing, with a plastic bag next to it, and there was also a round thing inside.

The white man slowly took out the smooth thing under the urging of others. It turned out to be a blue bowling ball, blinking in confusion.

"Put bowling in a pile of money?"

Just as he was confused, his girlfriend could not help but touched her and pulled off the plastic bag. The bag was not transparent and there was a faint smell of odor.

"What's so smelly." The woman opened the bag and looked inside, and her face suddenly changed wildly. She screamed with a "ah--" and threw the bag, landing on the ground with a shriveled head with powder rolled out.

The drunk men and women around them all woke up from their drunkenness, their faces turned pale and retreated. The white man holding the bowling ball was also startled by his girlfriend's sudden scream. The bowling ball in his hand fell to the floor and cracked, revealing the head covered with lime rolling on the ground.

For a moment, the people who were so scared by the wine realized that so much money and dead people were still dead, so they were afraid that the way they came from was very dangerous.

"Where did you steal this money?"

The white man's lips were trembling. He had never seen murderers before, but cutting off the head and marinating it, that was not something that ordinary murderers could do. They either had special hobbies or handing over tasks with heads. No matter which one, they could not afford to offend them.

"In... in the bar... there is an Asian guy... he fights with a group of gay men. I see two bags on the ground and I take them away."

The woman closed her eyes and did not dare to look at the two heads on the ground. When she stammered and told the reason, everyone in the living room heard a rumbling sound of motorcycles outside, and there was a trace of blood on her face.

Looking from the window, there were dense motorcycles on the left and right roads outside the courtyard, as well as strong men with big waists and round waists sitting on it.

Boom...

Motorcycles were parked in place and roared. Wang Ruhu got out of the car and patted Moben on the shoulder. He had a very good eye and naturally saw several men and women gathered in the house.

He spoke to Moben on the car: "I'll do the rest myself. You guys go back first. I'll go to your brother's bar later to find you."

"No, no...I believe you will be quick."

Moben just let the men disperse and turn off the fire, without intending to leave first, "With such a strong figure, fighting must have more extraordinary charm, I must stay and appreciate it."

"If you want to see it, just look."

Wang Ruhu didn't want to continue talking, so he turned around and walked towards the flat-floor villa opposite, kicked the door and the door frame into the room, walked to the living room on the door panel, stared at the two heads on the ground and pointed.

"Put it back."

The bunny girl, the white man swallowed, nodded his head with difficulty, slowly squatted down, picked up the head on the ground with trembling hands, put it in a bowling ball and paper bag, carefully placed it in a duffel bag, re-zip it, and retreated timidly.

"It's ready, sir, can you let us go?"

Opposite the two, Wang Ruhu stood there without answering. Suddenly he turned his head and looked outside. Moben was sitting on a motorcycle, squeezing acne in front of the reflector. He seemed to hear the sound of the car. Like Wang Ruhu, he turned his sight and saw cars coming over.

A large number of men in black suits got out of the car and drove them away. Among them, the young men with a handsome appearance smiled at them with gentlemen.
Chapter completed!