The little boss has very healthy dark skin, is in his forties, has a strong body, and is not tall, at most one meter seven.

"Let's have a beer!" Erdan said lightly, just like the five people he killed just now, but five beasts, without a sense of guilt and pressure.

The boss glared, then at the pistol at the bar. At this time, the boss was still holding a rifle in his hand, and he was clenching it tightly.

The boss was thinking quickly, if he took out the gun at this time and quickly fired a bullet at the Dongfang boy, would there be a chance of winning? I already have the gun in my hand, and the time it takes is to take the gun out and pull the trigger.

But this Oriental kid easily eliminated five gangsters, and his combat effectiveness is definitely not a rookie, and he is not a sharpshooter. If it is really a sought-after god, then his rash actions must be more than lucky.

The little boss gave up the idea of shooting with a gun, put the gun back away, and then took a large glass and took a half-full glass from the beer machine. The little boss has made a wise choice, and will find another opportunity later! For example, when this kid turned to leave, he fired a cold shot from the back, and he was sure to hit one by one!

The boss put the poured beer in front of Erdan, and gave Erdan's last benefit, Mexican sorghum beer, before he died, and said, "Two dollars, cash." ”

"Do you speak English?" Erdan asked with some doubts, thinking that this English would not be international to this extent! Even a small Mexican citizen would say it.

In fact, Erdan doesn't know how to go, the Mexican residents on the border between Mexico and Mexico can speak some English, because many Mi people come here every day.

"Knowingly, two dollars, cash." Boss.

Erdan really took out a ten-dollar bill printed with Alexander Hamilton, one of the founding fathers of the United States, from his pocket, put it next to the beer glass, and said, "No need to look for it." ”

The dollar was given to Erdan by Wang Feng, and it would be more convenient to tell Erdan that it would be more convenient to carry cash with him. The second egg didn't refuse, so he took a few.

The boss saw that Erdan was a Chinese, and his specific identity was infigurable. Very few foreigners dare to shoot here, because those who do not end well.

Could it be that this guy is a drug dealer who came to buy drugs? The boss can only position the second egg in this way. In the boss's opinion, the drug dealer is very much in line with the second egg, kills without blinking, and has accurate marksmanship, which is very in line with the character image of the drug dealer.

"Who are you?" The boss asked with a grimace.

"I just killed someone, you don't want to call the police, do you?"

Erdan said and took a sip of beer brewed from Mexican sorghum, which was very strong and refreshing.

"You're killing gangsters, and if the police don't trouble you, you won't be able to run away. This is the territory of the gangsters. ”

"Oh, you're threatening me? Or are you kindly reminding me? ”

Erdan said and took the pistol in his hand again, and he didn't smile.

……

Wang Feng ran away with the box in a hurry, hiding in the residential alley.

The alleys of the residents are intricate and easy to hide, let alone at night. There are two or three storey independent buildings, as well as brick houses, all of which look dilapidated. If it can be more lively during the day, at night, you can't even see a ghost, like a still painting on paper.

Wang Feng was hiding behind the protrusion of a small independent building, holding a ceramic dagger in his hand. If you want to talk about the sound, you can really hear some, the snoring of a man upstairs.

The five gangsters ran wildly and chased after him, and when they reached here, they couldn't see Wang Feng's figure.

A small head motioned for everyone to separate to look for it, the person must still be here, and it is impossible to go far in such a short time. The other four men nodded in agreement.

The gangsters in the suitcase Wang Feng were carrying could see clearly, and they might not be able to see what treasures were inside. So the gangsters want to order Wang Feng's suitcase, as well as his old life.

"Fuck it, I see this grandson in a suit and leather shoes, and he is carrying a suitcase, he must have a lot of money in it, and he can't get the boss who wants to go to Las Vegas to gamble." Said a gunman.

"If it's really money, how about we divide it equally?" Said another gunman.

"Divide your fucking eggs, if the boss knows the truth, we will all die." The small-headed gunman scolded.

"Hehe, I mean, I don't dare to ask for so much money! Hot. "The gunman who offered to split the money.

"Give me to be smart, if people run away, Lao Tzu wants you to look good." Small heads.

The five men cautiously moved forward separately, muzzles in their hands aimed at every possible depth.

In the faint light, Wang Feng could just see the five gunmen, and he was also thinking about how to kill them if the five gunmen found here.

A minute of negligence passed, and the five gunmen were still looking.

"This grandson can't be a native grandson, right? Why can't you even see a figure? "Or the gunman who offered to split the money, acute son.

"Why don't you say that he grew wings and went away? Is it possible? Your uncle's! The little head nodded, and then said to the penny gunman: "You go to the back of that building and take a look, people must be here, don't let go of every corner." ”

The penny gunman strode towards the place where Wang Feng was hiding, without the slightest sense of crisis.

Wang Feng held the dagger and waited for the opportunity to move.

There could be a birdman! Thinking so, the gunman walked faster. When passing by the bumps of the small building, the gunman seemed to catch a glimpse of a human figure, so he wanted to turn his head to take a look. The gunman suddenly tightened his chrysanthemum, and then his neck was sliced open.

It's been a long time since I've killed anyone, but the feeling is still so familiar.

Wang Feng, who was spraying blood, was warm and warm, and the smell of blood also diffused.

The gunman's eyes widened, but the brilliance in his eyes faded away, and he didn't blink.

Wang Feng slowly put the snatched corpse on the ground so as not to make a noise, and the gun in the gunman's hand also came over.

If you have a gun in your hand, you will be bold and can play with your life openly.

Wang Feng stood in the middle of the alley with a gun in his right hand and an aluminum suitcase in his left hand. The other four gunmen hadn't noticed yet.

"Hey, are you looking for me?" Wang Feng said, with a smile on his face, very unwillingly smiling.

The four gunmen were all startled, and hurriedly raised their guns, but before the muzzle of the gun could be aimed, the man fell, three headshots, one in the heart.

The person solved the time Wang Feng looked at the watch again, three minutes and twenty seconds.

"A bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die!" Wang Feng opened his mouth and scolded.

Wang Feng suddenly thought of Erdan again, and a bad premonition came to his mind, could it be that Li Erdan had been beaten to death by the bad guys? Or are you fighting the bad guys?