The bald man noticed Feiren's head-swinging action, and did not dare to neglect it. He said bluntly: "It's just a fork in front!" He was really afraid that Feiren would get an illusion and pull the trigger to try whether his head was two or one.
That's going to be a big deal.
"Then let's go!" Feiren pushed the bald head with the sand eagle.
The bald man deeply understands one truth, that is, don’t take drugs when taking anything, don’t get mentally ill when getting any disease, because he never cares about the consequences and is not illegal when he kills people, so he doesn’t dare to resist when he is deadly.
The land walked to the first fork in the back alley, and after a little turn, he raised his hand and knocked on a door beside him.
"Dongdong!"
After the knock on the door, a dull male voice came from the room for a long time: "Who?"
Hearing this, Feiren immediately poked the bald head with the barrel of the sand eagle. The bald head understood and quickly responded in a deep voice: "I!" At the same time, he felt suspicious, isn't this guy having an hallucination? How could he still understand people?
talk?
The room was quiet for another two seconds before someone heard a voice: "Come in!"
Feiren signaled the bald man to push the door in with his eyes, but if he dared to warn him in advance, his head would move immediately.
The bald man understood Feilun's eyes and did not dare to make trouble at this critical moment of escape. He obediently did so.
I never thought that the room was spacious and clean, and there was no such thing as dirty and messy outside the door. What made Feiren even more strange was that there was not much furniture, and there was only one person sitting on the sofa.
This is a middle-aged man with his facial features and looks very ferocious. He looks like he looks fierce at first glance. Sitting there gives people a sense of stability and fierceness, but his clothes are very ordinary. If Feiren is not good at it,
They should be street stalls on the street, which is really weird.
Of course, if you want to say what impressed Feiren by this fierce and fierce man, then it must be his eyes. They are as sharp as an eagle, but also introverted!
"Bald, are you?"
The fierce and fierce man was a little surprised to see Feilun enter the house with the bald man. You know, although the bald man can't match him in fighting, he is still a good player. Three or five people can't imagine getting close to him, and he also brought a firearm.
Why are you pressed by a gun on your head?
"Abaz, this guy absorbed all my half-time sales [info] at one time, so my head was not very clear. I was afraid that the gun would go off. I was afraid that he would take it back..." Before the bald man finished speaking, he suddenly found that his big hands had already been
He grabbed his skull from behind, and then he heard a "click" sound, and then fell into boundless darkness and could never wake up again.
"Click!"
Faren threw the bald body on the ground without any concern and laughed at the strong man Abaz and said, "There is one thing he said wrong..."
A hint of anger flashed in Abaz's eyes, but he still had the mood to ask, "What's the point he said wrong?"
"It's very simple. My gun won't go fire!" As he said that, Feiren lit up the bottom of the buttstock of the Liangshahawk, where there was no magazine loading.
Abaz finally got angry and was about to have an attack, but Feiren continued, "Also, although I took a little poison, it only brought me a little pleasure, and there was no hallucination or something. It was a pity
You are the subordinate..."
Abaz finally got furious when he heard this and said word by word: "He is my dear cousin!" At the same time, one of his hands had been inserted into the gap in the sofa cushion, Feilun
There is no doubt that any abnormal movement at the moment may turn that hand into an ordinary person’s death talisman!
Hearing this, Feiren was slightly stunned. He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "Aha, then I can only express regret, but you should be glad that everyone dies, and your cousin dies before you!"
Upon hearing this, Abaz gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'll let you die too!" After saying that, his hand in the gap between the sofa cushion was suddenly pulled out, and the cushion was overturned, but this was not the point, the point was on his hand.
I'm still very dedicated to AK47!
Seeing this, before Abaz pointed the gun at him, he had already stepped forward to Abaz's eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the barrel in front of AK's head, and squeezed it with force.
This makes the entire barrel look distorted, and some places are so narrow that even the warhead cannot pass.
But Abaz was obviously burned by hatred. He almost pulled the trigger while Feiren pinched the barrel. He heard a dull sound, and then a "bang" sound, and then a "bang" sound, and the whole AK was suddenly
Blasted.
A burst of fragments collapsed, and Feiren was nothing, but Abaz's face was full of peach blossoms, covered his face and screamed, rolling down from the sofa, with blood all over his fingers.
Seeing this, Feilun sneered, "If I had known this, why would you have just now?" After a pause, he said, "Don't be moaning, I'm here, you can't die even if you want to die!" As he said that, he helped him clear it up.
The fragments stopped bleeding, but one eye and half nose on his face were blinded by the blinding eye and half of his nose, but Feilun was not so kind to repair it.
Abaz couldn't feel the pain after Feiron brushed his hand over his face. When he touched it again, his eyes changed. He looked at Feiron as if he was looking at the devil: "You, you... why did you come to him?
I?"
Feiren spread his hands and said, "It's very simple. I heard you have a way to buy ice from Osama Awad Ben. Lighting?"
When Abaz heard the name of "pull light", he suddenly changed his color and waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, there is no such thing..." Just kidding, there are rumors on the international black market that Jiuyaoyao is planning to launch the light.
Yes, the lights are now a stinky piece of shit, and whoever gets involved is unlucky. If Washington knows that he has something to do with the lights, he will have to peel off even if he doesn’t die!
However, seeing that Feiron's face turned down, Abaz, who was already extremely afraid of him, quickly remedy: "This first... boss, if you want to buy ice, I can introduce you to another way."
Feiren waved his hand and said, "It's not a matter of way, but I have other deals to talk about when I find a lamp, understand?"
Abaz was stunned for a moment, and then became even more frightened, because he wanted to kill someone like Faren, and if he wanted to commit a large-scale terrorist attack, someone would definitely believe him if he said it.
Feiren also saw what Abaz was afraid of. He glanced at the bald head who was already completely dead and said, "Is this guy children?"
Abaz was stunned when he heard this, and Faren immediately grinned: "Ahh, it seems that there are, I guess you have family, right?"
When Abaz heard this, he finally realized something and changed his mind in horror: "You, you demon..."
"Stop talking nonsense, do you have any way to contact the lights?" Feiren said directly.
Abaz shook his head and said, "I have only met him once, but it was referred by someone else..."
"Who referred?" Feiren asked.
Abaz continued to shake his head and said, "Maybe you have a little bit of a different ability than ordinary people, but I have also heard of people like you. They are called abilities, right? But you can't afford to offend the person who helped refer him, because
He has at least five abilities under his command! And I can only be regarded as a drug product under his command! Of course, you may not believe what I said, but it is a fact. If it weren't for my grandmother and La
Deng’s grandmother is so irrelevant that the man can’t refer me to Deng’s meeting!”
When Faren heard this, he smiled innocently and said, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be a relative who was the lamp!" In fact, he knew that there were no distant relatives who were in the Persian Gulf who were in the lights and had eight thousand. If not, he would have liked to eradicate the roots.
In his previous life, the Americans would not only kill the evil people and the other people who are mainly evil, but no longer kill them.
Hearing Faren's words, a trace of luck and excitement flashed deep in Abaz's eyes. After he realized that Faren was a capable person, he knew that he could not avenge his own force. Therefore,
If you want to hate me, you must guide the demon to a place where you can control the demon.
Of course, in order to make Faren believe his words, almost everything Abaz said was true, but there was one thing he had just hidden, that was the ability of the drug lord who referred him above who was recruiting him.
Not five, but eleven! In Abaz, even if the ability is superior, no matter how powerful Faren is, he will definitely die against eleven, right?
Unfortunately, with Feren's perverted hearing, it was natural that Abaz's heartbeat suddenly accelerated when he was saying something, but he didn't care very much, because with his current strength, even if he couldn't win, he could still escape.
He escaped, so he was curious about which guy was so capable that he could recruit more than five capable people to play for him at the same time!
"I am a person with limited patience. Tell me, who is your drug trafficking online?"
Hearing Faren asks who the man is again, Abaz suppresses the great revenge in his heart and finally hopes to get the joy of revenge. He said expressionlessly: "His name is actually not a secret. Any drug trafficking along the Persian Gulf coast
There was almost no gang that didn't know him..."
"Bang!"
Abaz was speaking vigorously, and Faren slapped him in the face and said impatiently: "Speak the key points, I don't want to listen to nonsense!"
Abaz was a little confused by the slap, but he did not dare to disobey Feren's orders at least for the time being. He was a little aggrieved as a young wife: "His name is Abu Sirmon Baghdadi, which is the Persian Gulf."
True underground Allah!”
"Haha!" Feiren couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Allah underground? If you hear these words by those devout Muslins, you will probably have to go to the gallows today!"
Abaz's face tightened, obviously knowing that what Feiren said was the truth, but he would not give in: "Silmon and his younger brother, I heard that he had known him for a long time. What's the name of Becker,
The guy is very smart and thinks that what the al-Qaeda organization is doing is just a small fight!"
Feiren raised his eyebrows when he heard this and sneered: "This guy named Becker is a bit sensible. Indeed, terrorist attacks can only be non-mainstream!"
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