Chapter Thirty-Seven: McDonald's(2/2)
While I was thinking about it, I accidentally accidentally misfired the cup in my hand, smashing the wine glass on the table.
The mercenaries standing around the table took a step back, looked at the bullet holes on the table, and cursed fcuk in their hearts.
"You're going to die!"
The muscles on McDonough's face trembled, and he resisted the urge to draw his gun.
If he hadn't kept this broker, it would have played a big role in his future plans.
Then he will definitely choose to shoot this loser now.
No matter how luxurious the cabin was, it could not change the fact that the hull was made of metal. The gunshots were crisp and loud when propagated by metal conductors. When I heard the gunshots, Imamura Kiyoko in the cabin next door opened her eyes in horror.
Her feet gave way and she fell to the ground in fright.
"Flax fell."
The international broker laughed twice and suddenly heard a girl's scream coming from the next room.
"Um?"
McDonald suddenly heard the noise, walked step by step to the wall with a cigar in his mouth, and put his ear against the cabin partition.
There was someone clearly feeling on the other side of the partition. McDonald immediately understood something. They had been eavesdropped, and made a gesture to Tim next to him with his hand.
Tim nodded and left.
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On the other side, Qingzi subconsciously wanted to hold her mouth with her hands but found that her hands were tied tightly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's just a little bit close! Qingzi, you can do it, you are the best!"
Imamura Kiyoko was lying on the ground, constantly rubbing the rope with her knife, hoping to cut it.
Because she knew that the movement just now was too loud and might attract the other party's attention.
As a child who received an international education, she could already guess the identity of the other person from the faint conversation next door. Coupled with the gunshot just now, there was no doubt that the person on the other side of her room was a gangster, but because her hands were covered with
The chair pressed down, making the action of cutting the rope even more difficult. Even though he tried his best, the rope still tied her hands tightly.
"Dong dong dong."
Knocking gently on the door reminds me.
"Miss, housekeeping, do you need anything?"
A voice similar to that of a waiter came from outside the door, but his Cantonese was very choked. It was obvious that this was a gangster pretending to be a waiter.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The fire burned to my eyebrows, and I couldn't help but speed up again.
"Dong dong."
Tim stood outside the door and looked left and right, then held the door handle and pushed it in a few times. When he found that the door was locked, he took out his pistol, slowly turned on the silencer, and blocked the door lock with his body.
.
"Boohoo!"
Two short gunshots rang out.
He unlocked the door, pushed open the door, and quickly aimed his gun at the cabin.
"Huh?"
Kenm originally walked in with a serious look on his face to kill someone, but he unexpectedly saw a woman, a pretty girl, a pretty girl with a special hobby.
"Hey hey hey."
Is this God’s dessert before His work begins?
Tim let out an evil laugh, which horrified Qingzi Maohu because she understood what the ghost man's smile meant.
Tim laughed, inserted the pistol into his waist, closed the door with his backhand, and walked towards Qingzi step by step.
Chapter completed!