Xie Wendong sat on the soft leather sofa with his legs crossed, and said to his brothers with interest: "Brothers, let go of our distinguished guests.
This is not the way to treat guests."
After listening to Xie Wendong's words, the two masked mysterious men nodded in understanding.
He reached out and took away the towel from fake Jonathan's mouth and the blindfold from his eyes, and then used a knife to cut off the shoelaces that bound his hands.
During the completion of these steps, the fake Jonathan never spoke.
He just looked at the nearby people with a curious and special look.
Xie Wendong reached into his arms and took out two things.
The same is a pack of Chinese cigarettes, and the same is a silver-white hand gun.
The pistol was slapped hard on the coffee table in front of him, and the crisp sound made the fake Jonathan tremble.
Xie Wendong didn't care about his reaction and just took out two cigarettes and lit them.
After taking two puffs, he put one of them in front of the fake Jonathan.
Looking at the cigarette that Xie Wendong extended, fake Jonathan waved his hands repeatedly with a trembling voice: "I'm really, sorry, I don't smoke."
Xie Wendong took a long puff of cigarette and exhaled a light mist.
He didn't force himself.
When the fake Jonathan said that he didn't smoke, he put both cigarettes into the ashtray.
"Sir, may I ask, who are you?"
Jonathan calmed down and plucked up the courage to ask.
Xie Wendong said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is where the real Jonathan is."
Xie Wendong has found out that Jonathan did not go to work in the company three days ago.
He must have gone into hiding to prevent Xie Wendong from taking revenge.
Fake Jonathan replied: "I don't know, I'm just one of his assistants.
Coming to see Louis today is just his arrangement.
I really don't know anything..."
Fake Jonathan's voice became lower and lower, reaching as low as Even he couldn't hear it himself.
Seeing fake Jonathan's evasive eyes, Xie Wendong knew he was lying.
"Let's play a game."
Xie Wendong picked up a gun on the table and continued.
Fake Jonathan raised his head and looked at him indifferently.
Xie Wendong raised his gun and smiled sinisterly: "I heard that as long as you move fast enough, a person can be lucky enough to see his own brain.
I have thought about this question for a long time.
I think I can verify it today.
You shouldn't mind. ” 英 "What did you say?"
After hearing Xie Wendong's words, fake Jonathan struggled violently.
Yes, anyone who doesn't do something in this situation is a lunatic and a fool.
Xie Wendong turned on the safety and said quietly: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time.
Don't worry, this gun shoots very fast.
It only takes one second.
When the time comes, please tell me if you saw it.
Your own brain."
His movements were very slow, even for simple actions such as raising the gun and opening the safety.
Fake Jonathan has never seen such a scene, especially what Xie Wendong said.
In his opinion, it was simply a propaganda statement from the God of Death.
After a while, the spineless fake Jonathan finally collapsed.
He said with a cry: "What the hell do you want me to do?
What the hell do you want me to do?"
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Location."
Fake Jonathan replied: "I really don't know where he is.
He called me today just to ask about Louis' plan.
I just acted as a microphone."
"Then you have no capital to survive."
Xie Wendong still had a smile on his face, but his tone was unusually cold.
Xie Wendong did not move, but the four masked men next to him did.
The muzzles of the four guns were directly pressed against the fake Jonathan's forehead.
The four of them said in unison: "Brother Dong, please order me to kill him."
"Brother Dong, you are Xie Wendong," the fake Jonathan just came back to his senses and shouted.
Xie Wendong ignored his question, just waved his hand and said: "He is our distinguished guest after all, I will do it myself."
As he spoke, Xie Wendong had already raised his gun.
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, fake Jonathan was really frightened.
In order to save his life, he covered his head and shouted: "Don't kill me, I know, I know."
"Say" suddenly appeared in Chinese.
Although he didn't know what it meant, the fake Jonathan had a rough guess.
Fake Jonathan panicked and said: "Although I don't know where Jonathan is, I know that he is likely to be with several of his mistresses.
He can't do without his mistresses every week."
"Mistress" Xie Wendong asked back .
Perhaps he misunderstood what Xie Wendong meant, the fake Jonathan added: "Well, Jonathan is quite interested in Chinese women.
His mistresses are all popular stars, they are Liu, Zhang..."
The fake Jonathan also wanted to say When the names of those people were revealed, Xie Wendong waved his hand and interrupted: "I'm not interested in their names.
Tell me their addresses."
It could be seen that Xie Wendong was a little unhappy.
The fake Jonathan swallowed secretly and told Xie Wendong everything he knew.
"Liu lives at No. 36 Lincoln Street.
Zhao lives..."
The fake Jonathan told Xie Wendong everything he knew, and a masked man in black took out a white notebook and wrote it down.
After he finished speaking, Xie Wendong was very curious to know the details of so many celebrities and how he knew about them.
How do you know it so clearly?
Does this man have a voyeuristic habit?
Xie Wendong said harshly: "I very much know the details of these Chinese celebrities.
How did you know it?
If I find out that you are making up stories to lie to me, I will guarantee that you will die miserably."
"No, no, no," the fake Jonathan said, "These things are definitely real.
Because I introduced all these people to him."
"Oh," Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows and said strangely.
Fake Jonathan said: "When these people first came to the United States, they all had nothing and just dreamed of being a big star.
In this place, money is not enough.
And Jonathan is very rich.
He can use a lot of money to make anyone famous."
One person.
Of course, the only way to do this is to exchange their bodies.
If this gentleman is interested, I can help you find some."
Jonathan thought that Xie Wendong was also interested in this matter, so he quickly used his special skills to agree.
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The more Xie Wendong listened, the more uncomfortable he became.
In the end, he felt nauseous.
He did not continue the topic of fake Jonathan, but suddenly changed the topic: "I am still interested in whether you can see your own brain."
Without any warning, a bullet was shot from the barrel of the gun.
The gun was fired by Xie Wendong, and it was shot between the eyebrows.
Although his marksmanship is not good, he still won't miss at such a short distance.
He didn't really ask the corpse lying on the ground if he saw his own brains.
He just flicked his sleeves and said, "Call the Falcon leader of the Hongmen intelligence department, Zou Jiaqiang, and ask them to cooperate in the investigation."
In fact, the dark group has already established a complete intelligence network in Los Angeles.
There was no problem finding Jonathan's exact location, but the thing was it was going to take a while.
Xie Wendong couldn't wait for this period of time, as soon as daybreak, Jonathan came out from his mistress.
All his efforts were in vain.
To be on the safe side, call the Falcon.
Things will become much easier this way.
Compared to the dark group, they have lived here for more than ten or twenty years.
"Yes" everyone bowed down and replied.
The news was conveyed quickly, and more than a dozen messages on the white notebook were confirmed and eliminated one by one.
Finally a message on the notebook was confirmed.
Jonathan was indeed with a woman named Zhang, and his luxury Rolls-Royce was parked in the yard of the villa.
Jonathan, who is in his 50s or 60s, is currently having a romantic relationship with a woman named Zhang who is in her twenties.
He never dreamed that his unintentional move would lead to death.
Jonathan thought that the gangster named Lewis did have some good ideas, but unlike what he said, he could 100% thank Wen Dong for his death.
If there really was such a method, my bosses would have used it long ago.
Jonathan knew that those people were not economical.
Due to various reasons, he did not go there in person, but just sent a confidant there.
Little did he know that when he answered the phone, he had fallen into the trap designed by Xie Wendong.
Louis, a useless little bastard, could actually be the trigger to detonate himself.
This was something he would never have imagined.
Every time you are done, take a hot bath.
This is Jonathan's habit, or quirk.
When he came out of the bathroom whistling and wearing a bathrobe.
Originally there was only one person in the house.
There were dozens more masked men.
One of the young men seemed to be talking to his mistress.
Looking at the two people "hooking up", Jonathan was furious.
He rushed over and said angrily: "Who are you?
Get out.
Otherwise, I will call the police."
No one spoke, and he was greeted by two fatal bullets.
The bullet hit his knee accurately.
"Ah" The broken bones were connected to the nerves, and the pain was beyond what ordinary people could bear.
Jonathan fell head first and collapsed directly to the ground.
Finally, the two stopped talking.
Jonathan's mistress wiped a few tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled at the young man.
The willow eyebrows are picturesque and very charming.
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The young man stood up and walked slowly towards Jonathan.
The young man smiled and said: "You really don't know me.
I am the Xie Wendong you tried every possible means to get rid of.
As you wish, I am here."
"Xie Wendong" Jonathan's shock far outweighed the pain in his knees.
These three words have always represented death.
"Come on, come on," Jonathan shouted.
When death comes, I still don’t know what to do.
The young man snorted coldly: "Your bodyguards can no longer hear me.
I believe that you will go with them to see your merciful God soon."
"You want to kill me" Jonathan raised his head with difficulty and looked at it with fear.
By Xie Wendong.
The young man smiled and said: "It's not that I want to kill you, but that you don't give me a way to live.
My law is that others respect me and I respect others.
If anyone dares to block my way, I will not only kick him away , and will trample him to pieces" English: