Chapter 408: Wang Hemp

"Didn't you take the token a long time ago, and you still came to ask me!"

Wang Haozi hid in the back of the car, and when he heard Su Muyuan's voice, his legs began to tremble unconsciously, if good people would be scared when they heard Du Hai's name, then they, the drug traffickers, would be scared to pee their pants when they heard Su Muyuan's name. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The character of Su Muyuan has always been like a myth and legend, circulating in the underworld. He's elusive, no one knows what he looks like, accurate marksmanship, resourcefulness, indifference, and never mercy, the most ruthless one in that organization.

At that time, his token was lost in his hands, but then he got it back by chance, and it was a traitor around Su Muyuan that he was able to recover it, but he didn't expect to know later that the traitor had been dealt with by Su Muyuan.

Later, before he had time to exchange his token for drugs, he was snatched away by a group of people, and he suspected that Su Muyuan did it, because he had revenge, and it was estimated that he sent someone to take it back if he had a lot of revenge.

"Fart! I was betrayed by that traitor last time, and I didn't take it for you. ā€

Su Muyuan didn't know about the theft of the token again at this time, he thought that Wang Haozi was denying it, and he was afraid that he would settle accounts with him.

"Wang Hezi, I'll tell you, I mean what I say, you hand over the token, I will spare you from death, but you can't sell drugs in the future, otherwise you'll ......"

"Hmph, will you spare me not to die?" Although Wang Haozi was afraid, he couldn't lose his momentum on his lips, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and pretended to be ruthless, "You are injured now, you must not be as fast as me." It's hard to say who spared whom's life. ā€

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, a scream followed, "Ahhhh......hh

He was also shot in the leg, and before he could react, Su Nange had already bypassed, and he deliberately talked to him just now, just to find out his exact location, Su Muyuan's ability to go to the ancient tomb was probably the only one who used it to chase drug dealers.

This is not a Ling Bo microstep, it is better than a Ling Bo microstep, even if he is shot in the leg, he still moves quickly.

At this time, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Wang Haozi's head, and he was reaching out to touch his injured leg, and he was sweating a lot at this moment.

"There's something to say...... Well said......"

He didn't dare to look at Su Muyuan's eyes.

When he met Su Muyuan, those who could live were less guilty than capital crimes, but he was definitely not the one who could be pardoned, Wang Hezi knew better than anyone what he had committed, he did a lot of murder and goods, selling drugs, and forcing good people to become prostitutes are all things he often does.

But in Su Muyuan's eyes, these are unforgivable.

"Tell me, where is the token? ā€

Sunan Ge's gun was pointed at his head, and as long as he wanted, it was easy to send him to the western sky with just a slight pull of his finger.

Wang Haozi's eyes trembled and rolled quickly, he couldn't escape, but he was still looking for any possible opportunity, Su Muyuan's leg was injured, he tried to subdue him, but he suddenly felt unlikely, not to mention that he was not as fast as Su Muyuan, even if he was faster than Su Muyuan, he couldn't be faster than the gun in his hand.

He is a famous sharpshooter in the underworld, and those who have seen him be spared by luck are not bad if they don't praise him as a god, and he naturally doesn't dare to act rashly.

"After being robbed by you last time, I really ......" Before he finished speaking, he felt that the gun above his head was directly aimed at his head, and his scalp was numb, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have let Du Tao rob it, but I just told him that the token was in your hand, and I didn't let him kill people and set fire." It's really not my fault what he did. ā€

Wang Haozi almost knelt down and begged for mercy, but now even if he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, he didn't dare to act rashly, because the gun was pointed at his head, and it was not good for people to think that he was going to resist, so he would be shot directly.

"You're lying in front of me!"

The token was snatched away, this is impossible, Wang Haozi is cautious, how could he lose the token, there is too much doubt in this matter.

If he really loses it, he's a chicken, but ......

"I don't dare to lie, I thought you robbed it, so I held a grudge and let Du Tao rob it. Who thought that you were not at home, and he didn't find anything. ā€

Wang Haozi seemed to be a little disappointed when he said this.

"Okay, since the token has been lost, it's useless to leave you and me, you can go with this Du Tao. ā€

The corners of Su Muyuan's mouth hooked, and the gun in his hand used a little strength on his head.

"Don't ...... Please don't kill me, I really ......"

Wang Haozi was originally afraid of weak legs, so he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

"The person who went to my house to grab the token that day, his height was about the same as yours, and I ...... at that time, "Wang Haozi is afraid of death, and he just hopes to say something useful and save his life."

"By the way, I remember he was left-handed, because when he was leaving, he received a phone call, and he wrote down the number with his left hand. The surveillance is not very good, and that's what was captured. ā€

He shuddered.

"Did you see what he had written?"

Su Muyuan stared at him coldly.

"I can't see clearly, it's too far away. But...... But I really didn't think about it so much at the time, thinking that it was you who asked Du Tao to find you, I was really wrong, I was wrong. ā€

Wang Haozi didn't want to die, he had just gotten married again, this time he married a beautiful girl, and he had just given birth to a son for him, even if it was a scumbag, but he also had his love and his gentle side.

He loved his son and wife very much, and of course he didn't want to die.

Su Muyuan stepped forward and took out his mobile phone from his clothes pocket, opened the screen and saw that the screensaver was a photo of a baby, and he put the mobile phone in front of Wang Haozi.

"Your son?"

"Looks good! Surely my wife should be good-looking. It's just that no matter how good it is, it's a pity for a widow to do it, and it's pitiful for a son to be so young and not have a father. ā€

Su Muyuan flipped through his mobile phone casually with one hand, and then threw it next to him.

"Please, please let me go. I know I deserve to die because of my sin, but I ...... My son is so little that he can't remember what I look like. I really don't want to die. I'm dead, how can my wife raise her son alone. ā€

He began to cry, a drug dealer who never relented in killing people on weekdays, never thought about others, but when he was about to die, he was worried about his children and wife.

"I really don't want to die, whatever you want me to do, you can be a cow or a horse, please don't kill me. I've said everything I know, please. ā€

When Wang Haozi thought of his son and coquettish wife, he was very relieved. If he dies, his wife will definitely remarry, and his son will not be his own at that time.