Chapter Thirty-Eight: Bench God of War(2/2)
However, his smile lasted for less than a second and then froze.
There was a bang.
Except for a bullet hole in the floor of the room, nothing happened to the yellow-skinned monkey in front of me.
Lei Yaoyang once said that within ten steps, he is fast, and beyond ten steps, the gun is fast. As long as there is a gun, no matter how far away, his gun is the fastest.
Although Tony cannot reach the level of Liaoyang, he can still dodge the pistol confidently within three steps.
Just like now, Tony's head is firmly pressed against the muzzle of the gun.
"Fuck on the street! Can't you afford it?"
After reacting, Ahu picked up the bench that Tony had thrown away just now and hit Tim's head again.
boom!
It's still a familiar formula and a familiar position, but it's not the familiar angle and intensity.
Several more teeth flew out of Tim's mouth.
Seeing Ahu take action, Tony was not idle and struck Tim's muscle with his knife, knocking the gun out of his hand.
Imamura Kiyoko was sitting on a chair, her eyes shining brightly.
The black muzzle on the ground was her hope for a comeback.
While Tony and others were fighting, they were not paying attention and quietly moved towards the position of the gun.
Just as Kiyoko was about to pick up the gun on the ground, a pair of high-end custom-made calfskin shoes that cost more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars in a shopping mall stepped on the gun.
No matter how hard Kiyoko pressed the gun, it wouldn't budge.
The person who came was really A Zha. A Zha thought he was the weakest among the three brothers, so he stood at the door and did not come in. He did not want to become cannon fodder, or become a hindrance to his two brothers.
But when he heard the gunshot, Azha couldn't help but took out a pistol from his pocket and opened the door and rushed in.
As soon as he entered the door, Ah Zha saw Chang Wei beating Laifu again.
No, he just saw his two younger brothers beating up a ghost guy. He took a fancy to the girl who was sneaking around and trying to pick up the gun on the ground.
"You want it? Please beg me!"
Seeing that the person coming was Ah Zha, Qingzi accepted her fate. She knew that she could not escape from the clutches of the devil, so she simply sat down obediently.
On the other side, Ahu was fighting with Tim. Tony took this opportunity to pick up the stool on the ground again, jumped up, and hit Tim's chest hard with the stool in his hand.
"boom!"
I saw Tim flying backwards instantly.
"Sure enough, I have a stool and I bring my own heavy blow!"
Tony sighed inwardly.
"I'll kill you!"
Tim, grab a lamp and shine it towards Tony.
He hated the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him. The stool in his hand was simply poisonous. No matter where it hit him, his head would buzz.
However, he seemed to have forgotten once again that he was not dueling with one person. Ahu, who was on the side, picked up the fruit knife that Qingzi had just dropped on the ground, and thrust the knife into Tim's chest, instantly piercing Tim's heart.
"puff!"
Tim's eyes were astonished, and he fell weakly on the bed, with a fruit knife stuck in his chest.
The blood gradually soaked into his vest and dyed the white sheets red.
"Let's go! Don't affect Master Lei's plan!"
Seeing that the ghost guy was dead, Ah Zha immediately stopped Ah Hu, who was about to ride on to finish the blow, got up and left the room with Kiyoko Imamura on his back.
Imamura Kiyoko seemed to have accepted her fate and stopped struggling, obediently letting Ah Zha carry her without making any fuss.
"Da da da."
When the three Azha brothers and Kiyoko Imamura left the room and came to the elevator, a group of armed robbers in suits rushed out of the cabin.
Two of them raised their pistols and prepared to shoot, but were quickly held down by McDonald.
I saw McDonald preaching with a gloomy expression:
"Let them go."
Gunshots were fired before it even started. Shooting now will definitely alert the security of the entire gambling boat.
Don't underestimate these security guards, most of them are desperadoes who are skilled in marksmanship.
And depending on the size of the ship, the firepower carried by the ship might be much stronger than that of their team.
If something happens on the way, I wonder who will feed the sharks tonight.
After hearing McDonald's instructions, several of his subordinates put down their machine guns in a wise manner.
Azha and the others ran away from the moment they saw the gun. They did not choose the elevator. Instead, they rushed to the safe passage beside the elevator and ran upwards suddenly, sometimes in a straight line, and sometimes crawling.
It doesn't matter whether McDonald's and others chased after him.
McDonald was still feeling complacent about his wise decision. He glanced at the open door to the side and blurted out a curse.
"kf this waste!"
I saw Tim lying on the boat with a knife in his chest. The room was in a mess, with signs of a fight.
"Shet! Waste!"
McDonald cursed angrily, then raised his watch and said:
"It's now nineteen and a half, the operation starts early!"
"Teams take action!"
"yes, sir!"
Several team members around him responded in unison.
…
Fuki Maru number.
cockpit.
A crew knocked on the door and walked in.
The security inside was just about to check, when the deputy captain took out a short punch directly from his arms.
"Da da da!"
The security guards were swept away with a crackle, leaving only a few pilots and the captain with a look of panic and fear.
Looking at the captain's frightened little eyes, the vice-captain hit his hat and glasses. Looking at her embarrassed look, he couldn't help but mocked:
"I'm in charge here now!"
The security lounge on the other side.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several robbers burst open the door and aimed at the security guard
He decisively shot them to death.
"Puff puff puff."
Power cabin.
The two security guards opened the ship door absentmindedly. They thought a companion was coming to take over the shift, so they took off their ties and prepared to rest. Unexpectedly, what greeted them was the black muzzle of a gun.
Bang bang!
Blood splattered everywhere.
The shouting alarmed the workers in the power cabin, who screamed and ran around frantically.
The robbers in charge here are sensible people and know the importance of these workers.
He took a gun and fired several shots into the air.
They shouted loudly that they were just here to seek money and that these workers were not part of their plan. As long as they obeyed, not only would they not be killed, but they would also be given red envelopes after the work was done.
Only then did the chaotic power cabin stabilize.
At the elevator entrance, inside the casino.
Many boat workers who were greeting their colleagues with a smile one second later showed cruel smiles, took out daggers from their pockets, and slashed their throats.
Under the hustle and bustle of the gambling hall, blood flowers bloomed in the darkness.
"Group A is done, group B is done, group C is done..."
These sweet reports sounded in McDonald's ears.
McDonald snapped his fingers with a look of joy on his face.
Chapter completed!