After hearing Xiao Huangmao's instructions, the four people sitting around the round table stood up from their chairs and wanted to take action.
Someone opened the door to the room and was stunned because he saw a careless man with a knife on his shoulder and smiling at him.
He knew very well that there was absolutely no such person in their team, so...
It's the enemy!
He was about to shout out subconsciously, and reached out to touch the gun at his waist...
Unfortunately, he only saw a ray of silver light, and his whole eyes fell into deep darkness, from which he could never wake up.
The person walking behind him had not seen Murphy in front of him because of the obstruction of his body, so he did not know that he was dead, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, asking him to walk faster and not to block the road, but unexpectedly
With this move, he pushed his body straight up.
The man was stunned, and then looked at his hands. He didn't use much strength. Could it be that he had finally mastered the unicorn arm that he had practiced hard for many years?
When the body of the person in front of him fell, he finally saw Murphy, his expression suddenly changed, and he just reached out and touched the gun.
A cold light flashed in Mo Fei's eyes, and he thrust the long knife forward with force, directly piercing his heart.
However, Mo Fei was not satisfied yet. Instead, he held the knife with both hands, his arm muscles swelled, he kicked his feet and pushed forward with all his strength.
The force of this collision directly caused him to retreat continuously, and the blade had penetrated his heart and pierced the heart of the person behind him.
Mo Fei held the knife and twisted it, crushing their hearts directly, and then took out the knife.
"Pfft!" There were two sounds of vomiting blood in succession. The two gangsters fell limply and their hearts were crushed. Even vampires would die, let alone ordinary people like them.
"Asshole!" Xiao Huangmao yelled angrily, and he and the remaining one person quickly took out their guns, pointed at Mo Fei and started shooting.
Mo Fei held the knife in one hand with his left hand, and threw a flying knife at Xiao Huangmao with his right hand, directly penetrating his palm. The pain from the distance made him unable to hold the gun at all, so he dropped it and used his left hand.
He covered his right palm that had been penetrated and let out a shrill howl.
Facing the attack of the remaining person, Mo Fei slashed at him with a diagonal knife. An arc of light passed through him, and the gun and half of his palm were split in half.
Another blow killed him, and only Murphy and Xiao Huangmao were left in the room.
[Kill four big men and get 4 experience points. 】
[Swordsmanship lv1: You are a piece of rubbish that relies on strength and speed. In fact, you are still far behind! 】
"Who are you? Why did you attack us?" Xiao Huangmao endured the pain and stared at Murphy with a malicious look and asked.
"Why?" Mo Fei put the Tang Dao on his shoulder, tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Because it's fun?"
Xiao Huangmao: "..."
"Haha, it's just a joke. You don't take it seriously, do you?" Murphy laughed and put the long knife directly on Xiao Huangmao's neck: "Where is the little girl who was kidnapped by you?"
"So you came here because of that little girl." A sneer appeared on Xiao Huangmao's face: "If you want..."
"Zi Liu!"
One ear flew up and blood splattered.
"What are you talking about? I'll ask and you answer, OK?" Mo Fei looked at Xiao Huangmao with a smile.
Xiao Huangmao covered his bleeding ears and looked at Mo Fei in fear. Isn't he the person invited by the ambassador? They should be the most disciplined. Why did this person abuse the prisoners at will?
This person feels more ruthless than them all. Who is the gangster?
"That little girl is not in our hands. This is just one of our strongholds. She is in the hands of our boss. If you want to rescue her, don't kill me. I can help you!" Xiao Huangmao said quickly.
The restaurant is also one of the traps. Just play with the FBI and of course the little girl will not be there. She will always be in the hands of the real boss. Only when the museum trades do you have a chance to find her.
Xiao Huangmao only helped that ghost guy named Thomas to do things for money. He was not the kind of loyal subordinate who would even risk his life for the boss.
They are all Yingjiang who followed the boss Thomas from Xiangjiang. In fact, the gangsters in Xiangjiang are generally not very bloody. It is okay to kill people with knives and chase them for a few streets, but it is not like the real gangsters.
Desperados are far behind compared to that.
Otherwise, why would the legend of Daquanzi always circulate in Hong Kong?
Daquanzi generally refers to people and groups who engage in underworld criminal activities from the mainland to Hong Kong or overseas. The various gangs composed of these groups are collectively called "Daquan Gang". Since they began to appear in the land of Hong Kong in the 1970s,
It has always been synonymous with local "violent crime", while Young and Dangerous is the exclusive term for "street gangsters".
The big gangsters of that period were generally retired men, and they were very skilled and ruthless in their attacks. They often took out guns and were able to make the local gangsters in Hong Kong run away.
"Young and Dangerous boys are fighting, and big boys are fighting!"
Xiao Huangmao is the kind of person who has no problem fighting or killing people, but he cherishes his own life.
After all, they were just gangsters in Hong Kong. They were not mercenaries, killers, or agents. They came here just to make money by kidnapping. Where did they get so much perseverance and perseverance!
Murphy held the knife and thought for a while, it seemed that keeping him was more valuable than killing him.
It doesn't mean that if he kills him, Murphy will really not be able to find the little girl. He can also ask Bumblebee and Mindy to search for information about Thomas and kidnap him directly. Murphy still doesn't believe that he will.
Trade the little girl's life for your own?
But the process is a lot of trouble and can easily go wrong. Wouldn't it be better to let the little yellow hair in front of you temporarily stabilize Thomas and then save the little girl easily?
"I can also spare your life."
"How can you guarantee that you won't kill me after I help you?" Xiao Huangmao swallowed his saliva.
"I swear in the name of God, if you help me find that little girl, I will not hurt you, otherwise I will let her die from a thunderbolt!" Murphy looked at the little gangster and said with a kind smile.
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Many people like New York because they like New York at night. As the "capital of the world" standing on the west coast of the Atlantic Ocean, New York at night does have its indescribable charm. New Yorkers who are used to nightlife often say: Night is still young. To these
For "night owls", this city, which is both ancient and trendy, and quiet and passionate, seems to "become more beautiful as the night goes on." Even if they play crazily all night long, they still feel that they are still unsatisfied.
Ambassador Rabbit held an exhibition with many beautiful Chinese antiques at 11 o'clock in the evening. It was still nightlife and attracted many arty rich people and ladies to watch.
Luxurious cars come and go, Rolls-Royce Phantom, Maserati Queen, Aston Martin, Cadillac...
This is also one of the reasons why Thomas chose this place as the final trading place. Eagle Sauce is a capital society, and money is king. Once the war breaks out, there will be a large number of rich people who can be held hostage, and the FBI is nothing!
Originally, the opening of this antique exhibition was not hosted by Ambassador Rabbit, but who told him to rush here after receiving a call from the kidnapper? Then, under the earnest request of the host of the exhibition, he had to stand reluctantly.
came out to make the opening remarks, and Thomas was standing behind him.
Outside the exhibition, the road was busy with traffic, and rows of cars were driving in an orderly manner like ants.
A white BMW drove past the road.
When passing by a white Toyota Overlord, it suddenly stopped, the door opened, and a young man wearing a silver-gray mask stepped out of the car.
When the two guards standing behind the Toyota Grandmaster saw the young man, they couldn't help but reach for the guns on their backs.
The way this man is dressed, at first glance, he is the type who does not look like a good person.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Along with two flashes of silver light, the two guards could only hold their own throats and stretched out their hands in fear, trying to grab something forward, but they couldn't grab anything and could only fall to the ground helplessly.
Murphy walked briskly, got the key from the pocket of one of the guards, and opened the back compartment of the Toyota Overlord...
"Bang! Bang!"
"Whizzing!"
There was another person in the car, and he fired two shots at Murphy. But with Murphy's perception, how could he not hear the breaths and beating hearts of the two people inside?
He had already prepared flying knives to offset the opponent's bullets.
He fired a flying knife again and nailed it between the opponent's eyebrows.
In the back compartment, a man with his head covered by a black cloth and six C4 bombs tied to his body sat cautiously in the corner.
Murphy uncovered the black cloth.
"Huh?" Mo Fei was a little surprised. The ambassador's daughter shouldn't be a seven or eight-year-old chubby girl with a Japanese melon face. Why does she look a little bit like Zhang Jingchu now?
The girl is about 15 years old. She has a very beautiful face, with picturesque eyebrows and crystal clear eyes. Her whole person exudes a unique temperament that is elegant, refined and otherworldly.
It makes people...
I almost want to shoot her...
If it were the kind of little girl who looked younger than 14 years old, Mo Fei would never have any evil thoughts. After all, she was still a flower, had not yet bloomed, could not withstand the abuse, and was against the law and morality.
Mo Fei calls himself the king of guns, but he still thinks he has a bottom line.
But judging from Murphy's rich experience over the years, this little loli is definitely more than 14 years old, and she is at the age where she can fall in love freely.
It's just that compared with 15-year-old European and American people, Asians look slimmer, slender, and immature. They are far inferior to the figures of 13- and 14-year-old European and American lolita. They are a bit flat, which is a pity.
[Hint: You have completed the mission "Save the Children 3"!]
[Hint: You have gained the skill - Language Proficiency.]
[Language proficiency: proficient in all existing languages on the earth, with extraordinary language talent, and can also quickly learn the language of non-human advanced intelligent races]
Countless information poured into Mo Fei's mind in an instant. In just a moment, he learned all the languages on earth except Chinese and English, including French, German, Japanese, Spanish, Portuguese, Russian...
The little Loli looked at him with red eyes and tears in her eyes, full of fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Murphy said quickly and calmly: "Shu Shu is here to save you, don't be afraid."
Considering that a 15- or 16-year-old girl looks like a 25-year-old Mo Fei, he calls himself a millet boy. Is there anything wrong with that?
"You...are you really here to save me?" Little Loli's watery eyes flashed and she asked boldly.
"Of course, look at those bad guys, weren't they all knocked unconscious by me!" Murphy pointed to the people lying on the ground outside the car: "So don't be afraid, as long as Shu is here, you will be safe!"
Su Rong looked outside, and sure enough, those people were knocked to the ground. Then she turned her face to see the fate of the people next to her, but she didn't expect that Mo Fei's hand touched half of her cheek and wiped it gently.
With tears in her eyes, she looked at her with eyes as deep as the Milky Way: "Put everything else aside for now, the most important thing now is to defuse the bomb on you."
"You can't take it off directly, they said it will explode immediately if you take it off." Su Rong's attention was diverted and she shouted urgently to Mo Fei.
"Haha, don't worry, I'm professional in disarming bombs." Murphy smiled softly and quietly took back his hand that turned over the body of a person in the car.
"Can you disarm the bomb?" Su Rong looked at Murphy curiously.
"Of course, that's not all. He is also a magician." Murphy said with a smile.
"magician?"
"Just watch!" Murphy put on a mysterious look, circling the bomb tied to Su Rong's body with his hands, pretending to be a ghost and saying: "Open Sesame! Open Sesame! Open Sesame!"
After the third "Open Sesame" sound, the bomb tied to Su Rong disappeared in an instant.
"The bomb is gone?" Su Rong touched her body and couldn't believe her eyes: "How did you do it? How amazing!"
"Want to learn? I'll teach you some time!" Mo Fei reached out and touched Su Rong's little head and said with a smile: "But now is not the time to talk about this. Your father may still be in danger. We have to go quickly.
save him!"
"Yes!" Su Rong nodded heavily: "Okay!"
Su Rong almost fell down as soon as she stood up.
"What's wrong?" Murphy quickly helped him.
"Sweetie, my legs are numb."
"Then the squid will carry you?"
"OK!"
When Mo Fei came closer, for some reason, Su Rong suddenly reached out and lifted off the silver-gray mask on Mo Fei's face.
With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, he is actually not a big boy at all, but a handsome big brother.
And it seems that he is basically an elder brother who is only a year or two older than himself... This elder brother, who is about 18 years old, bravely saved himself...
In an instant, the story of Prince Charming appeared in Su Rong's mind...
She felt like a deer jostling in her heart.
PS: Su Rong, please automatically bring in Zhang Jingchu’s appearance in “Rush Hour 3” instead of the big fat girl. Ha, I wrote all 123 “Rush Hour” timelines within a few months. Of course, the time span has changed.
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Sorry, I only have 8,000 words left today. I feel a little uncomfortable, my mind is empty, I really can’t write anymore, and I feel a little wrong.
If everyone is not satisfied, don't give up on me in a hurry, ugh... I can just do it again tomorrow.