Mu Jia is also a gangster on the road, so he naturally knows how to judge the situation. Harsh words are only useful to living people. Pulling the trigger will turn a dead dog into a dead dog. Only fools will choose to fight to death. Those who come out to gang up, safety first, this Wu Lianghua
The cold-noodle swordsman who had been hired for a large sum of money did not hesitate to admit defeat, and dropped the scimitar in his hand to the ground with a crisp clang.
Xu Qing stretched out his hand and pulled out the M29 revolver from Barry's waist. He put away the knife and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the guy's temple. Then he untied his belt with one hand and cursed Hou Zhiqiang behind him: "You're paralyzed.
Come here and kidnap someone." There was a fierceness in his words, making him look like a fierce and domineering figure.
Hou Zhiqiang held the heavy sand eagle in his hand, and his heart was beating like a live rabbit. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and outsiders couldn't see the change in his expression. This guy walked quickly to Xu Qing
Behind him, he asked stupidly: "Brother, we only have one hand, how can we tie it up?"
Xu Qing grinned, turned the handle of the gun and banged it on the back of Barry's head, knocking him unconscious. He stepped on his back with his foot, raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Muga, who had a look of horror on his face, and cursed in a low voice.
He said: "Silly Bangchui, put away the gun and tie up the living guy first. If you dare to touch me, I will open a hole for him."
Hou Zhiqiang said oh, put the gun on his waist, stepped forward and untied Mujia's belt, but when he reached out and touched it, he realized that he actually used a trousers belt. This thing is much easier to tie up than a belt.
This guy usually did a lot of tying up people, and his hands and feet were very nimble. He tied up Muga with his belt, then unsheathed the sword from his waist, picked up the scimitar on the ground, and stabbed it in. Xu
Most of you are experts in using cold weapons. This thing is good for offering flowers to Buddha.
Here Xu Qing casually tied the hands of the unconscious Barry with a belt, then picked up the fiber bag and quickly left the scene with Hou Zhiqiang.
Not long after the two left, Muga, who was tied up with four hooves, put his fingertips to his cuffs, and with a hiss, a two-finger-wide willow-leaf knife popped out. His fingers hooked, and the blade cut through the bindings.
He tied the waistband of his pants with two knives and then cut off all the ropes with two knives. He quickly walked to Barry's side, bent down and untied the belt on his hand, and reached out to pinch the other man.
Snap!
When Barry woke up, he raised his hand and slapped Mujia on the face, causing half of his face to swell instantly. The strange thing was that Mujia didn't show any anger, and just looked at the water in front of him quietly.
Flashing blue eyes.
"Why did you let them kill me?" Bali stared at Muga, his voice trembling. Just now when he was held hostage, this guy refused to put down the knife in his hand, but he actually let others kill him.
He is simply a bastard to the extreme.
Mu Jia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and whispered: "I thought he wouldn't do it, but I didn't expect he would..." "That's enough! Now that the goods are lost, what we need to think about is how to explain to the boss." Ba.
He interrupted the other party's words with a sharp shout. It would not be fun to lose nearly ten million worth of goods. If they couldn't find it back, the boss's usual style would probably kill them.
Mu Jia smiled sadly and said: "How about we leave. The enemy this time is too strong. It will not be easy to retrieve the goods." He had a hunch that the person who robbed the goods this time was very strong and definitely not
It looks so simple on the surface.
Bali looked at Muga intently, and suddenly made a jaw-dropping move. He stretched out his big palm and hugged Muga's neck, then put his two thick lips together and said in a deep voice:
"Kiss me!"
Without saying anything, Mujia lowered his head and kissed her. The two grown men had a wet French kiss in broad daylight. God! This world is so crazy. They are actually a pair of lovers. Wrong, because they should be gay friends.
Yes. When encountering setbacks, love can always help people find comfort in each other.
Xu Qing and Hou Zhiqiang ran to the side of the road and took a taxi to Jiangcheng Railway Station. They first found a shop that specializes in luggage and bought a suitcase. They found a clothing store and bought jumpers, and then found a public toilet to wash their faces.
The mask was taken off, and the heroin and pistol were put into the prepared box.
Xu Qing's suit was flipped over to reveal another color style, while Hou Zhiqiang put on the newly bought clothes and pants, and even put on the peaked cap. After the makeover, the two of them went to a hand grinder not far from the train station.
The coffee house is located on a busy road but there are not many customers. Many people suspect that the owner is a person who spends money to buy drinks. Of course, the taste is not excluded.
The two of them found a secluded seat by the window and sat down. Xu Qing waved and ordered two cups of coffee. To be honest, he didn't like drinking such bitter things. Now life is as sweet as honey. Someone has to endure the hardship.
Aren't you looking for something to do? He ordered two cups of coffee purely to occupy a seat.
Hou Zhiqiang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and offered one to Xu Qing. He helped light the fire smoothly and said with a flattering look on his face: "Young Master Xu, I'm so damn excited to work with you. The monkey's eyes are open today."
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "Don't be complacent, kid. This is the beginning. The next step is to wait for Wu Liang to get into trouble. First, let him suffer for two days, and then use these drugs as bait to make him take the bait."
That’s fine.”
Hou Zhiqiang nodded and smiled. He roughly understood what Xu Qing meant. Wu Liang would definitely be anxious if he lost this batch of goods. He would definitely use all his strength to search throughout the city. In two days, when his irritability reaches a critical point
If we use this batch of goods as bait, we can make him show his weakness by using some tricks.
"Mr. Xu, the method is good, but it is difficult to do. How about I be responsible for finding the venue, and you will play the leading role then?" Hou Zhiqiang now regards Xu Qing as a god. As long as he is willing to take action, he will do it.
One hundred Wu Liang is also a piece of dough that anyone can handle.
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Okay, you find a remote place, preferably one where no one will pay attention to it if it makes a big noise. Let's install some gadgets in it in advance, and then wait for the fish to take the bait...
..." In fact, when he got this batch of heroin, he had already thought of a way to punish Wu Liang. He would use this batch of goods to conduct a live broadcast for Wu, and someone would naturally come to clean up the situation.
Just as the two were drinking bitter coffee and discussing the steps for fishing with bait, angry shouts came from the third floor of the Qingmeng League. This place used to be a foreign business club, but later Zhang Qiyao took it over and turned it into the Jianghu Palace.
Later, a guy named He Shang established the Qingmeng League and turned this place into the headquarters. He kept trying different methods without changing the medicine. Many people in Jiangcheng knew that this was where underground forces gathered. The flat-headed boss’s surname was still