A group of thugs quickly surrounded Xiao Xiong and the others.

Mike looked the three of them up and down a few times, smiled and said, "Dear friends, I'm glad to tell you that you have a debt of $300,000 now on your head because of a lot of things just now. You can call your friends or the police for help, but I'm sorry to tell you that it's useless."

With that, Mike couldn't help but burst out laughing, as did the thug next to him.

Xiao Xiong replied coldly in English: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Mike immediately changed his face and sneered, "Looks like we're going to have to change the way we communicate." ”

The thugs took Xiao Xiong and the others to a remote alley. Mike took off his coat and began to move his wrists.

The tall one went up and kicked him to the ground. Seeing this, the two thugs rushed forward and wanted to beat the tall one, Xiao Xiong and the tall one dealt with one holding their waists and one was hugging and falling, and with a bang, the two fell to the ground. Seeing this, the rest of the people took out daggers from their waists.

The short man pouted and muttered, "It's so pitiful, I don't even have a gun, it's not fun at all"

As he spoke, the short man rushed over quickly, and under a burst of punches and kicks, the thugs all lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

Xiao Xiong walked up to Mike, the big foreigner showed fear in his eyes, but he still said stiffly: "You are dead, you provoke people who shouldn't be messed with, you are dead!"

Xiao Xiong kicked and shattered his teeth.

Some people in the bar saw the situation in the alley and quickly took out the phone to call someone. Xiao Xiong glanced at him, but didn't stop him, but took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one out of each person.

The three of them smoked cigarettes in the alley.

Not long after, several small cars stopped outside the alley, blocking the entrance and exit of the alley. The two groups approached Xiao Xiong one after the other. Xiao Xiong took a look and found that these people had bulging pockets around their waists, and they should be carrying firearms.

Xiao Xiong flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt hit the eye of the leader directly, and the person screamed and immediately covered his eyes.

Xiao Xiong's figure shot at him like lightning, pulled his matching gun from his waist and put it under his neck, and the man immediately raised his hands in a familiar way.

The person behind him immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at Xiao Xiong, Xiao Xiong sneered and said in fluent English: "Tell your subordinates to put down their guns, or I will kill you immediately"

The man closed his mouth tightly and looked at Xiao Xiong with a cruel look, which obviously meant that there was a kind of you who would kill me now.

Xiao Xiong fired a shot at his foot, the bullet grazed his toes, and although he was not crippled, the man was still startled, and a cold sweat broke out on his face.

His men looked at each other for a moment, then slowly backed away.

Xiao Xiong pushed the man around, and pointed a gun to the back of his head to ask him to lead the way. The man walked reluctantly ahead. His men flashed to either side to make way for a passage.

The tall and short ones swaggered behind Xiao Xiong. As he passed by the group, he suddenly reached out and grabbed two more guns.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, they didn't see how those two people made a move, could it be magic?

Xiao Xiong escorted the man into the car, and the tall and short ones followed.

"Driving?" Xiao Xiong said coldly.

"Where?" asked the big man.

"Whatever!" Xiao Xiong replied dryly.

The car started slowly, very slowly, Xiao Xiong knew that the man was waiting for rescue, maybe there would be someone waiting to kill them at the next intersection. He still knows a lot about the methods of these foreign underworld families.

But isn't this exactly the effect Xiao Xiong wanted, they were originally here to have fun, and the bigger the trouble, the happier they were.

"Come, tell me, what's your name," Xiao Xiong asked nonchalantly

"Shaman," the man replied coldly.

The tall man gave him a mouth and knocked out all his nosebleeds.

"Speak well, don't pretend to be X!" added the shorter.

Although I don't know what these people mean, Shaman quickly became honest, and only fools are willing to do it if they are beaten for nothing.

"Then Shaman, tell me, how many family members do you have," Xiao Xiong then asked. This is a very standard underworld interrogation, and foreign gangsters like to start with this question, which is very useful for deterring the psychology of prisoners.

Hearing this, Shaman's heart immediately became entangled, this group of people are professional criminals, what is their purpose?

As soon as Shaman hesitated, the short man slapped him again, and the nosebleed that Shaman had just stopped flowed again.

The "three" Sharman began to make up nonsense, and he certainly couldn't tell the truth.

As soon as the words fell, he received another punch in the nose.

"Ahh

The car slammed into the wall, but except for Shaman, who was knocked unconscious by the airbag that was deployed, Xiao Xiong and the three sat firmly in the car.

Shaman didn't know that in martial arts, there was a martial art called a thousand jin pendant, which could make people's bodies not shake in the slightest under any circumstances.

Xiao Xiong and the others took Shaman under a bridge. The tall man pressed Shaman's head into the river. The icy thrill and suffocating sensation brought Shaman to his senses.

He felt a splitting headache, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he poured a few mouthfuls of icy river water, and Sharman began to struggle.

The tall one threw him by the river. Xiao Xiong spat out a puff of smoke and sprayed it in his face.

"Tell me, how many family members do you have?" Xiao Xiong asked coldly.

Shaman's mind was in a mess, and he replied in a daze, "Four." ”

Xiao Xiong took out a mobile phone from his body, flipped through it, found a photo of a beautiful girl, shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "Your wife?"

Shaman began to beg for mercy: "Please, don't hurt her. I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Which family are you serving?" Xiao Xiong asked

"The Doug family," Sharman replied honestly.

An unfathomable smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Xiong's mouth, and he said softly: "As far as I know, the punishment method for the traitor Doug family is to chop up and feed the dogs. ”

Hearing this, Sharman shuddered unconsciously.

"Okay, don't worry, little friend, I won't tell you Patriarch Thor, now the game is over. Let's go back and eat with your wife," Xiao Xiong said.

Shaman looked at the young man in surprise, not knowing whether what he said was true or not.

"Let's go1," Xiao Xiong urged.

Sharman's face turned dead as he remembered his family's murderous habits. They like to keep their captives moving forward and then shoot them in the back by surprise.

The patriarch believed that it was a merciful method of killing and would alleviate the fear of death in the victims.

Could it be that today is my last day in this world?

Sharman walked forward in despair, waiting for the gunshots to ring. But he walked more than twenty meters and still didn't hear anything.

He glanced back suspiciously, and there was nothing behind him, and the three young men had long since disappeared.

"Holy," Shaman cursed in a low voice.

He didn't want to think about tonight's encounter in his life, those three people couldn't be called human beings at all, they were demons.

They first beat their men severely, and then kidnapped themselves to the river, tortured themselves, and then released themselves.

He really guessed right, Xiao Xiong and they just have nothing to do.

After playing with Shaman's gang, Xiao Xiong returned to the hotel satisfied.

However, when the hotel security guard saw them, he was taken aback, and quickly ran to a secluded place and took out the phone: "Hey, Mr. Bill, I found those foreigners who are making trouble in your territory"

"Okay, hold them down, and my men will be over right away," Bill said on the other end of the phone, slightly tired.

"Say, will you have fun tonight?" asked the tall one.

"It's better not to, I'm tired of playing. If anyone bothers me, I might be able to play for real," said the tall one.

As soon as the tall man finished speaking, he heard a loud and hurried footsteps outside. Although they were still ten meters away, they could still hear clearly with the ears of these three people.

"MD, don't let people sleep!" The tall man complained.

Xiao Xiong and the short man looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them quickly stuck to the ceiling. The tall one threw a couple of couches against the door, and then an upside-down golden bell tumbled down the window.

Bang bang, big shotguns smashed the door to pieces, and then two men with submachine guns fired into the house.

Everything in the house was shattered, and bullet casings were lying on the floor. Several big men walked into the house with pistols in their hands.

They didn't notice Xiao Xiong and the others on the ceiling, just when they were surprised that there was no one in the room.

Xiao Xiong and Gao shot together. After a flurry of gunfire, all the people who entered the house were lying in pools of blood.

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