Just when the atmosphere became less harmonious, a loud whistle echoed in the silent bar.
The boss, who was sitting in the VIP room, took his fingers out of his mouth and motioned for his subordinates to let go of Thirteen. The bald boss with brown skin from Latin America had tattoos all over his body, as if there was a big brother being imprisoned.
The same prison awaits him to rescue Mike.
And on his bald head lies a dragon head with teeth and claws. His stern appearance has an evil look, but he is also very handsome.
"Does this guy have masochistic tendencies?" Looking at the tattoos on his body, Thirteen couldn't help but said to himself.
The boss, wearing a high-end white silk shirt and holding a big Cuban cigar in his mouth, left his seat and came to the center of the dance floor.
The small pistol in Thirteen's hand has been handed over by a strong man holding an ak. The strong man also touched Thirteen from head to toe. The guy pressed the hardest on his butt. Thirteen suddenly understood that he was
Stuck by a gay guy.
"Jili gulu, gulu jili." The boss said to Thirteen in Portuguese.
"What else is this guy going to say?" Thirteen asked in a low voice to Yun Xiaobao behind him.
"He said you were brave enough to touch his woman and seek death." Yun Xiaobao's original translation.
"How have I ever touched his woman? I've only been off the plane for a long time, and there are not many women I can talk to." Thirteen felt that he was very wronged.
"I am his woman. Although the relationship has broken down, I still want to introduce it to you. He is my boyfriend, the boss of the local Beast Bone Gang. He has about two thousand followers. He is the top five and the bottom six wherever he goes.
"I've had enough of him." Yun Xiaobao leaned forward, "Can you help me get rid of him?"
"He's just a gang leader, it's not a big deal, he won't let a girl down." Thirteen turned around and said with a smile.
"Brother, there is a saying in China, 'It's great to have friends come from far away.' It is a kind of fate that we meet in the vast sea of people. If there are any conflicts, let's sit down and have a cup of tea to explain it clearly." Thirteen showed a cordial look.
With a smile, he pushed the girl behind him, "Help me translate.a! (He said you are an ugly bald pig!)" Yun Xiaobao muttered and spoke Portuguese.
The subordinates behind the boss couldn't help but wanted to go up and beat someone, but the boss still had the determination to open his arms and block the subordinates.
"Yun'er, is your translation accurate? Why did you only say so much when I said so much, and they looked like they were going to beat me to death? Isn't there something wrong with their reaction?" Shisan said with a cold sweat.
"Don't talk about old sayings. I don't even know how to translate them, but the basic meaning is the same as what you said. Portuguese is so concise." The smile on Yun Xiaobao's face is so sincere that you can't doubt it.
She did.
"Oh, then I'll keep talking and you can keep reading." Thirteen took a deep breath and continued to the boss, "The thing is, this girl and I met at the beach and we hit it off, so we chatted about your relationship.
She has no feelings for you anymore, and strong-willed melons are not sweet. Seeing that you are so handsome and talented, and you are in charge of such a large industry at a young age, you can be said to be the best among people, and there is no shortage of girls to pursue. I think
You'd better let her go. "ilia! (He wants to fuck your whole family!)" Yun Xiaobao continued to simplify the translation.
"Jili gulu, gulu chirp gulu! gulu!" The veins on the boss' eyebrows were popping up.
"Sister, who invented Portuguese? What I'm talking about now is twice as long as the above, and the syllables you pronounce are two less. Can you still deliver the goods? And it's obvious that the look in the eyes of the brother in front of you just now is just
You wanted to beat me to death, and now it's like you want to cut me into pieces." Thirteen said on the verge of crying but without tears.
"Okay, it's useless to say anything now. He said that your problems should be solved in a man's way." Yun Xiaobao stopped messing around and translated seriously, "He wants to play 'Russian Roulette' with you."
"Russian roulette?" Thirteen's mind automatically filled in the content of the text version of Haitian Shengyan. He looked at the bunch of rich and powerful gangsters in front of him. It was obvious that he was not willing to let Yun Xiaobao play the game, "Am I going to fuck you?"
Big watermelon, do you want me to pawn it?"
"suassauda??esasuam?e! (He greets your mother)" Yun Xiaobao found that her translation was wrong, it was too gentle.
"Jiligulu." Obviously it was a kind word to greet my mother here, and the anger on the boss's face softened a bit.
"Damn, these Brazilian guys are so weird. Are you happy to scold them? Is it really a matter of different values?" Thirteen was ashamed.
At this time, a group of subordinates had brought a square table and a chair, and the boss and Thirteen sat down face to face.
One of his subordinates took out a short-caliber silver revolver and placed it on the table. The boss took the pistol and opened the circular magazine with great skill, taking out 5 of the 6 bullets inside, leaving only 1 bullet.
In it, he then turned the magazine and placed it on the table with a bang.
"Jiligulu." said the boss.
"He said..." Yun Xiaobao was about to translate, but was stopped by Shisan.
"It goes without saying. I know what it means. I've seen the movie. Tell him I'll take the bet." Thirteen said calmly.
The boss made a "please" gesture to Thirteen, and the air became solemn at this moment.
Thirteen took a deep breath and picked up the pistol on the table. It was far heavier than his loaded fn57 pistol. There was a fatal bullet hidden in these 6 bullets. Only the brave dared to spend their lives to spy on its hidden contents.
Where.
Thirteen actually felt that it was not the warrior who was shot in the head, but Erbi who was really in trouble. Now he is Erbi...
In full view of everyone, Thirteen pointed the gun at his temple and pulled the trigger. When the clear click sound reached his ears, Thirteen chewed up the mints in his mouth.
"Damn, I almost pissed myself from fear. Fortunately, my kidneys are good." Thirteenth threw the pistol back on the table with a gasp, and said arrogantly, "It's your turn."
The boss picked up the pistol unhurriedly. Suddenly, a subordinate walked up to him and knelt down. The boss pulled the trigger against the subordinate's head, and there was still a clicking sound. He put the pistol back on the table again.
That series of actions stunned Thirteen, "How dare you not cum on yourself? Are you kidding me? What's going on with my subordinates?"
"Just now he said he wanted you to play roulette with his men. I was going to tell you, but you said no," Yun Xiaobao said with a resigned expression.
To play or not? This is no longer decided by Thirteen. Those men have taken out their firearms again, letting dots of infrared rays appear on Thirteen’s forehead, heart and bird. Not only that, starting from just now,
There was a constant stream of new gangsters pouring in from all the major entrances. They brought with them all kinds of killing tools, and they looked ferocious without any mercy.
Helpless, Thirteen picked up the revolver again and stood beside him, aiming it at his temple.
Taking a deep breath, there was another crisp click. Thirteen breathed quickly and threw the gun back to the table, roaring, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm still alive! I'm alive!"
The boss was still calm and composed, picked up the pistol, and clicked twice on the forehead of the subordinate on the side. Bang! Bang! Still no bullet was triggered. At this point, the revolver had been fired 5 times, and his magazine only had
6 empty slots. Now even a math idiot should know where the bullet is.
"Jili gulu, jili." The boss looked at Thirteen with an evil smile.
"Stop playing!" Yun Xiaobao shouted. She slapped the table and started arguing with the boss's boyfriend in Portuguese. For this chance encounter, she showed courage that was beyond the comparison of ordinary women. You must know that this bald boss
On average, 1.5 people are thrown into the sea and fed to sharks every day. To argue with them is to seek death.
"Can you please stop arguing in the language of birds? It's very annoying." Shisan, who had been ignored, suddenly shouted in a low tone.
Everyone's eyes returned to him, and they saw that the madman actually picked up the pistol again and pointed it at his head.
"Are you crazy?" Yun Xiaobao was stunned.
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a moment." Thirteen smiled and pulled the trigger.
A loud gunshot echoed in the huge bar, gunpowder smoke drifted from the muzzle, and the uncomfortable smell of gunpowder filled the air.
That 38-caliber bullet was enough to penetrate Shisan's head, but at this moment, Shisan, who was holding the gun, was not dead. He raised his other hand and clenched it tightly into a fist in front of his temple, and green smoke was coming from
It emerged from between his fingers.
The black meridians that appeared all over his body made Thirteen look as ferocious as a devil. Under everyone's astonishment, he put down his pistol, spread his palms, and dropped the twisted warhead on the table.
"I've long wanted to try catching bullets with my bare hands. It doesn't seem to be as difficult as I thought?" Shisan rubbed his palms nonchalantly, and the black meridians all over his body quickly faded, "Yunbao, help me translate to him,
'You and I are not creatures of the same world. If I wanted to, I could easily unscrew your head and stuff it into your anus. Never bully others just because there are more people. You don't even know if you are sitting there.
What kind of monster will be on the other side?'"
"I... love you." Yun Xiaobao didn't speak Chinese. She was so shaken by the explosion of Shisan that her soul flew away. The uncontrollable passion finally broke through at this moment, and she suddenly sat astride Shisan.
They kissed the uncle crazily on their waist, ignoring the guns around them that were aimed at them. This tense atmosphere seemed to inspire the most primitive human emotions.
"Ji Li Gu Lu! Ji Li Ji Li!!!" The boss stood up, kicked the chair he was sitting on, took out the gold version of the Desert Eagle, aimed at Thirteen's head and shouted.
"Yunbao, do you believe me?" Thirteen said softly with the silk thread in Yun Xiaobao's mouth still connected.
"Well, from now on, in heaven and on earth, I only believe in you." Yun Xiaobao's eyes looked like he had found the lover in his dream.
"Okay." Thirteen stood up with Yun Xiaobao in his arms and faced the boss and said, "Since you like it, sister, I will give it to you."