Jim said proudly, "Yes, I spent a lot of effort here, money, it's all money." ” "Hehe, we can cooperate often in the future, we have money, and you have people."
Song Qingshu suddenly became heroic, his family is not only rich, the key is to be willing to give him flowers, he is a child at home, he has been spoiled since he was a child, as long as he speaks, basically the family will not refuse, this is also the reason why Song Qingshu can spend a lot of money abroad, if he doesn't give him money, he doesn't want to spend it.
Jim nodded naturally and said, "Yes, as long as you pay, Jim can do anything, here, I am the real person of order." ” Song Qingshu nodded and said, "Okay, you did a good job this time, when they arrive, your people will beat that man first, he dares to humiliate me like that."
"Two legs or two hands, you have the final say, but if you want him to disappear from this world without knowing it, you have to add money."
Jim raised his finger and shook it, 100,000 euros is enough to buy a life, but considering that the money of these fools from Huaxia is so easy to make, so Jim added money, anyway, they are not bad for money, are they.
Sure enough, Song Qingshu rubbed his chin and said, "Look at his performance, if you dare to fight with me, you will kill him for me, the money can be calculated separately, yes, this tone must come out" Jim's eyes lit up, he would never get along with money, and when he heard that Song Qingshu didn't even bargain, he nodded directly, so he praised it: "Sure enough, it's a rich Chinese person, I just heard about it before, and this time I really saw it." ” "Haha, Huaxia people do have money."
Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"You're a man who does big things, and you can be so cruel to your own people," Jim said.
Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, shook his head, and corrected: "Jim, what you said is not right, I am very good to my compatriots, even beggars, I will give a few more yuan, and it is even better for them to spend a lot, but like that kind of person, he is not my compatriot, at best he is a mongrel." ” It took a few people to laugh, they got together, and it was impossible to say how deep the feelings were, but they were all friends of wine and meat, and because everyone had the same interests and hobbies, plus they were all rich people, and the unified rich second generation, the destructive power of these people together was also amazing, and they were all very arrogant, and there was a big sense of not putting others in their eyes.
"Here we are."
Song Qingshu's eyes bloomed with a touch of heat, he couldn't wait for that peerless beauty now, as soon as he thought of this, his body even began to tremble slightly, and his hands were clasped together, showing the excitement in his heart.
"Song, go and humiliate that man who is inferior to a beggar, if he dares to make the slightest move, my people will let him know what life is better than death."
Jim encouraged that he was the kind of white man who looked down on the yellow race and the blacks, and although he had blacks under him, they were not as good as the local whites.
A group of people stood grinningly, waiting to watch Song Qingshu put on a good show, and the man they thought was about to be inferior to a beggar was very comfortable at this time, he was not abused in the car, and of course, the people who wanted to abuse him could not be these people.
In the anticipation of Song Qingshu and others, oh no, it should be said that it was a joke, several cars drove in one after another.
Song Qingshu was ready to wait for that compatriot, oh no, it was a man who was inferior to a beggar who got out of the car with a dirty face, and met the eyes of him, the victor, it was best not to be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, Song Qingshu felt that this punch should be hit by him first.
The creaking car door opened, but no one jumped down, and Song Qingshu could just see the scene inside the car, the smug expression on his face quickly changed, but turned into shock, two seconds later, he raised his hand and pointed at Li Yifei, shouting: "What happened to you, what did you do with them" Li Yifei grinned, his other hand was withdrawn from behind the saint, and in the other hand was a black pistol with a long silencer tube on it.
Song Qingshu also played with guns, he even collected a lot of guns at home in London, this thing has no chance to touch in China, but here, he can buy it with money, he can not worry about being confiscated by the police, and he has fired many times, but he was pointed at the gun, but Song Qingshu did not have it once, and he has not had it since he was a child, and few people in China have guns, and people with guns dare not point at him.
It's not what I thought.
Song Qingshu shouted in his heart, but unfortunately he was pointed at a gun by Li Yifei, and he subconsciously didn't dare to move, what he saw on TV since he was a child was pointed at a gun, so don't move, Song Qingshu subconsciously didn't dare to move.
Jim, who was two steps behind him, saw the gun and immediately shouted, "Get out of the way" At the same time, he also took a step forward, slammed Song Qingshu hard, and then subconsciously pulled out the pistol from his waist, ready to shoot back, but unfortunately his speed was too slow, Li Yifei could even fire five or six shots during this period, and he could also choose the part of the hit at will, he did not hit Jim's head, but exploded his hand with a shot.
"Bang" The silencer pistol burst out softly, and Jim groaned, his feet went limp, and he threw himself directly on the ground, and the arm that drew the gun was also shot out with a stream of blood.
At the same time, Song Qingshu was also pushed to the ground by him, he was shocked when he fell, he heard the gunshot, he subconsciously used his limbs together, and even rolled and crawled to dodge, a bullet shot half a meter in front of him, and the hot bullet flew out, Song Qingshu's body suddenly froze, and he even felt the approach of death at that moment, and the movement of his body stopped abruptly.
The other party had a gun in his hand, and his marksmanship was very good, Song Qingshu immediately didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to turn back, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't kill me, don't kill me" The immersive Song Qingshu panicked like this, and his partners were not much better, they dodged in panic, looking for cover, several women even exclaimed, and Jim's men immediately drew their guns and prepared to shoot back.
Li Yifei smiled, and without hurry, he withdrew the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one, and at the same time said to the people outside in English: "Those who have weapons better put down their weapons, or go over there and kneel down, I can consider not embarrassing you." ” Who would have thought that the Chinese man, who was inferior to a beggar a moment ago, suddenly became a sharpshooter, and he fired several shots without saying a word, and even except for Song Qingshu, all the others were hit, and his quasi-demon was incomparably accurate.
Jim, who was holding his arm when he met the hard stubble, immediately thought of this, he still had a gun on his body, but he didn't dare to make any moves, although he didn't see the demonic man, but he knew that as long as he dared to move, then the other party's bullet would definitely fall on him in the next second, there was no doubt about it.
"Honey, let's get out of the car."
Li Yifei shocked everyone before turning his head and saying to the holy woman.
With a smile on her face, the saint nodded slightly, stretched out her little hand and handed it to Li Yifei's hand, and asked him to lead her out of the car, and at this moment, an unconvinced gangster member suddenly pulled out a gun from his arms and prepared to shoot.
His movements were half completed, and even the gun was pulled out and aimed at Li Yifei and the Holy Maiden, but unfortunately his hand didn't have time to pull the trigger, and he was shot by Li Yifei's bullet, and with a bang, the bullet shot into his palm, as if it would turn around, and shot it in the thigh, one shot with two holes, and the person immediately screamed in pain.
Of course, Li Yifei does not have the skill of the protagonist in the TV series who can use the shaking skill to bend the trajectory of the bullet, but his bullet not only hit the palm of the gun he held the gun, but also hit the pistol, so the direction of the bullet changed, so he would be unlucky, and the bullet hit his leg again.
The originally quiet car repair shop suddenly heard the painful howls of many people, and all this did not affect the smile on Li Yifei's face, he pulled the saint's hand out of the car, and the other hand held a gun, like a demon.
The saint's smile was only for Li Yifei, and for other people, she would not add color, and the cold temperament on her body naturally dispersed, of course, most people did not dare to look at the two of them at this time, for fear that they would be affected.
Holding the gun, Li Yifei glanced around, he didn't speak, and the people on the other side didn't dare to speak, Jim raised his head, but as soon as he saw Li Yifei's gun, he immediately lowered his head.
"It's a nice environment here," Li Yifei said in English, and everyone present could understand it, if he didn't care about anything else, but from his tone, Li Yifei looked like a tourist who came to wander around for sightseeing, not a demon with a pistol in his hand.
So as soon as these words came out, many people's bodies trembled, the place is good, and it is also very remote, and even the people around will not come here, because they all know that Jim is a black boss and has a lot of subordinates, only people who repair cars or want to smuggle cars will come here.
Even if there is a gunshot, others may not come to check, and the police will not come, if Li Yifei wants to kill someone, then Jim doesn't dare to think about it, he is afraid that he is afraid of death, so a few seconds later, when Li Yifei walked up to him, Jim even put his face on the ground.
"You, the boss here" Li Yifei's leather shoes stepped on Jim's face, Jim could even smell the fresh shoe polish on the leather shoes, and when he pondered how to answer the other party, he heard the man say a little impatiently: "I'm asking you." ” "I am," Jim said stiffly.
"That's good" Li Yifei laughed, kicked Jim's face with his foot, and said, "Don't lie on your stomach, like everyone else, kneel and talk to me." ” t1706231537: