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Chapter 0160: Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger monthly ticket

If you reason with a gangster, you are a fool. It is like a mouse trying to reason with a cat. What kind of reasoning can there be? If the cat scratches you, there is no negotiation. Likewise, if the gangster traps you, there is no negotiation.

Tang Long knew that it was time to take action, otherwise something would really go wrong, so he called the tour group of more than 20 people. There were Chinese and foreigners in this group, and they called this group.

The demolition zone has passed.

Yes, Tang Long means to let this group of tourists travel here. Although it is an area to be demolished and there is nothing good for tourism, they have to go there after the order is issued. It is best to let them encounter these gangsters.

Well, these gangsters blackmail them, and it's best if they take the initiative to hurt and kill people, and then...then these people are acting in self-defense.

This tour group was originally a group, and it was a relatively famous group within the killer organization. Although it was not as powerful as Tang Long's 'Tiantang', its power should not be underestimated. This group once completed a pistol mission alone.

A group of 21 people took a bus to the western suburbs of Beijing, the site of demolition, and got off the bus one after another. The tour guide held a small flag, a small speaker, and a camera, while the other passengers wore caps and glasses.

Wearing blue and white sportswear, and carrying luggage on their backs, there is no clue about what they are wearing, but as long as they unzip their sportswear, you can find that they are fully armed, and there are also bags in their backpacks.

It's a tough guy.

Once they were done, they retreated directly according to the map given by Tang Long, without any safety secrets. Tang Long's mission cycle was one month, so within this month, they were all dispatched by Tang Long himself, regardless of the number of times, until

mission completed.

"Let's go, be careful with your luggage!" The tour guide was a middle-aged man who looked like a university professor. No one would have thought that he was a top killer.

Everyone lined up, led by the tour guide, and walked towards the residential area in front, where the battle took place. A group of people gathered not far away, and they looked at this group of people warily.

"Hey, stop, who are you?" There were twenty or thirty gangsters in the group, all of them were arrogant, had colorful hair, and wore vests, exposing their bronze arms. They also had tattoos on their arms. Many of them had blue dragon tattoos that were exactly the same as Tang Long's.

, must have been influenced by 'Guan Gong', a man with a scar pointed at the tour guide and said.

"We are tourists from Malaysia and want to walk around the capital!" the tour guide said in Chinese with an overseas Chinese accent.

"Then you are in the wrong place. This is a civilian area and is about to be demolished. It is not a tourist place. You should leave quickly!"

"But one of the purposes of our trip is to find relatives. One of our group members' relatives lives in this place, otherwise we wouldn't have come here!" the tour guide continued.

"Oh?" The scarred man hesitated a little.

Suddenly, a pony boy whispered into the scarred man's ear: "Boss, these relatives looking for relatives are all very rich. Maybe they have a lot of cash with them at the moment. Why don't we take action first to save money?"

Let Big Head B and the others take advantage!"

When the scarred man heard this, he was happy. He grinned, showing his teeth covered with cigarette stains, and said with a smile: "Fellow compatriots, since you are looking for relatives, I can help. I am familiar with this area, so I can help you."

You lead the way!"

"Really, that's great, thank you. There are still many good people in Beijing!" The tour guide climbed up the pole. They knew that these people were fooled, but it was difficult to do anything at the entrance of the village.

"Come on, come on, everyone, please come over here!" The scarred man waved, and the other horses dispersed and prepared to go, ostensibly to convince this group of tourists.

Under the leadership of the scarred man, this group of people entered an alley, then turned east and west, and then entered an alley. For fear that these people would become suspicious, the scarred man struck up a conversation as they walked: "You want to

What’s the name of the person you’re looking for?”

"My surname is Ni, please call me grandma!" the tour guide said with a non-standard accent.

"Oh, Grandma Ni!" The scarred man sounded strange, but he didn't suspect that he was being tricked. He thought that this person's pronunciation was not standard, so he didn't pay attention.

"Stop, stop, take out the money!" At a crossroads, hundreds of people suddenly came from the front and from the left and right, all holding sharp weapons and preparing to rob.

The tour guide glanced behind him, and there were also people surrounding him. Pretending to be scared, he hid behind the scarred man and said, "What on earth are they going to do?"

"Hey, what do you want to do?" The scarred man pretended to be loyal, patted his chest and shouted at the others.

"It's so obvious and you can't see it? I'm robbing you!" someone yelled from the other side.

"This friend, they are robbing!"

"What should we do?" the tour guide asked.

"Then what else can we do? There are so many of them, and they still carry knives. Why don't we give them money?" said the scarred man.

"We don't have money, do you have money?" the tour guide asked.

"If you don't have money, you can use stuff, like your camera!" the scarred man continued.

"Huh? Are they robbing you, or are you robbing me?" the tour guide asked pretending to be confused.

"They, of course they are, we are friends, aren't we? They are a group of people who specialize in robbery. If they don't have money, they will also steal things!"

"It seems like you are very familiar with them?"

"It's not bad, we all hang out here, so we can bump into each other often!"

"Then can I refuse to give it? Can you be reasonable?" The tour guide was like a second-rate person, pretending to be stupid. The scarred man was upset for a while. Why are these overseas Chinese who have returned to China, they are all idiots? Are they hooligans from abroad?

Are they all reasonable? Isn't it possible to bargain over the price after robbing?

"Are you still fucking done? Who can tell you the truth about robbing? Then come here, these things will be given to you!" The scarred man lost his patience, and waved to the other party, and a man came over and pointed

He said while looking at the tour guide's camera and other people's bags.

"Wait!" Suddenly a team member came out and yelled: "I want to challenge you to a duel. I am a martial arts coach. I protect them. If you beat me, you can take the stuff!"

"Hey, there are some idiots who want money rather than their lives. If you want to dare me to challenge you, okay, come on, I will loosen your bones and let you get some blood!" Renxiong was happy, and the other gangsters were also happy. This man

Not to mention anything else, Xiong's height and size can scare people to death. The team member who came out only reached his shoulders, and he was obviously a size smaller.

"Brother Xiong, kill him, kill this blind thing!" someone nearby shouted.

"Boy, it's because you don't have eyesight. You only want money. But if you want to die, then I'll let you die!" Renxiong said, and slapped the player on the chest. If it hits,

This person must have been lying directly on the ground. Apparently many people fell to his move.

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