Naturally, the person whose body was found dead in the street was not his old acquaintance Albert, but his most powerful opponent.
He revealed that Albert might be the main culprit of the luxury cruise ship that disappeared after being hijacked seven years ago.
So far, most of the survivors are abroad, while the three in China still use amnesia as an excuse to remain silent.
Such a person will naturally die, and his death will be very ugly.
He died on the street in the middle of the night.
More importantly, this old guy smelled of alcohol and was accompanied by a young model.
The young model didn't know if she was scared out of her wits or had inhaled something, so she just sat there motionless.
"The case is under further investigation, and this newspaper will continue to follow up and make detailed reports."
Gordon dropped the newspaper and looked around at everyone: "The model's urine has tested positive, and this guy is still undergoing an autopsy."
Sneijder put down the hand covering his upper lip and chuckled: "This can be completely faked.
The public's attention will be attracted by pornography and poison, and they will relish gossipy news.
It's powerful enough."
It's really amazing.
As long as the test result is that the body contains poison, then everything can be justified, including death from overdose, death from induced heart disease, etc.
Such an old pervert who was greedy for the pleasures of dogs and horses is fortunately dead.
If he had succeeded in "slandering" Albert, wouldn't such a scumbag have died a good death as a state legislator?
"This is the sinner we want to redeem."
Reger rolled his eyes: "There is no need to waste words on such a guy, we can only kill him directly."
It took many people at least nearly two decades to get strong enough to run for state Senate, but he was starting from scratch.
It only took seven years.
And Albert was already extremely powerful seven years ago, and now that he has become a politician, he should be even more terrifying, in terms of eloquence.
Don't talk about trying to persuade such a person to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Perhaps you can only listen to his brainwashing.
Gordon straightened up slightly, probably about to say something, but his eyes turned to the side, where was the door of the fast food restaurant: "Trouble is coming."
Everyone turned around and saw that the two street gangsters who had been robbed by Rudolph just now were accompanied by about seven or eight people.
Zheng walked in menacingly.
They looked like they were just looking for trouble, except that they didn't have the words "avoidance for idlers" written on their faces.
Although he is not as good as his teammates, he is just a gangster after all.
In the European version, there are ordinary people who are tall and short, but when there are more people, they still have momentum. from the store "Brother.
It's them."
The beaten gangster pointed at them.
Lively and authentic.
Don't be like this. . .
Cheng Qianxun almost covered his forehead.
It was too dramatic, so it couldn't be any different from those movies.
"Hey" the waiter in the fast food restaurant noticed something was wrong and called the store manager or store manager.
He immediately took out a double-barreled shotgun from under the cashier, turned on the safety with a click, and shouted: "If you want to shoot, go out and shoot, otherwise I will call the police."
This is rare, and it should be a characteristic of this country.
Cheng Qianxun quickly picked up the unfinished burger.
He stuffed it into his mouth and said, "Slow down, I'll be ready soon."
The hamburger was bought with money.
It can't be wasted.
After her teammates looked at her, they also picked up the unfinished food and started eating as quickly as possible.
"You guys..."
The little gangster raised his eyebrows and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the boss.
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The boss was obviously older than these little gangsters.
He put a lot of oil on his hair, combed it meticulously, and had a slender face.
He raised his hand and stopped his men: "Let them finish eating, maybe it will be their last meal."
Maybe others have been frightened to the point of restlessness, but Cheng Qianxun and the others still manage what they eat.
Even if they get beaten up and vomited out later in a fight, they still have to eat first.
Anyway, disgusting people are also disgusting to others.
After finishing the burger, she wiped her mouth and stood up, not forgetting to hold the remaining half cup of Coke in her hand and puffing her mouth: "Well, that's it."
Then let's go out.
The teammates picked up the drink cups one by one and walked out in a leisurely manner.
They didn't look like they were preparing to go out for a fight.
They were very relaxed and casual.
But the store manager still held his shotgun and was serious.
After all, if something was broken in the store, who should I ask to pay for it?
I walked out of the store and walked to a corner of the street.
The walls were covered with graffiti, layered one on top of another, making the wall look messy and dirty.
The front was at the end.
Cheng Qianxun turned around with a Coke and saw a few more people coming from the other party.
Now there were about twelve or three people, and some people were holding strong baseball bats in their hands, and they were holding the sticks on their shoulders in a very stylish way. superior.
After all, the boss is the boss and has seen more.
He said tepidly: "My brother said you took their money."
"Well, take it."
She didn't want to waste time and admitted it directly: "This money is not clean to begin with, and whoever sees it has a share.
Tell me what you plan to do."
The person who spoke was usually either the junior follower or the boss.
Now the other boss looked her up and down several times, but looking at her, she was not the type of oriental female killer who hides her secrets.
She had already passed that all oriental people knew martial arts.
Know the times.
There are only five people in total.
No matter what, the money is money.
If you don't stop it the first time, there may be another time in the future, so this territory will no longer be messed up.
So the boss spoke: "I am also a good talker.
I will spit out the money.
Whoever took the money will apologize and break their bones."
Cheng Qianxun said calmly: "I am also an easy talker.
If you bring me another two thousand, we will leave here and go somewhere else to hang out."
The boss was stunned for a moment.
He probably didn't expect to get such an answer.
Not only would he not spit out the money, but he would also blackmail him for another two thousand.
He suddenly laughed contemptuously to the sky, and then a gangster next to him cursed as if he had been instructed: "Who are you?
You dare to talk to our boss like this.
Smelly bitch..."
Cheng Qianxun held the drink and stood there listening.
Anyway, there was no set time on this floor.
Moreover, if the other party scolds me, the gods in heaven will also be interested in hearing it.
It's a pity that I didn't bring any weapons with me this time, otherwise a gun could silence the opponent.
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After scolding for a long time, these five people still didn't react at all, and the woman actually yawned.
Either the other party is crazy and doesn't know how to write the word "death"; or his tolerance is too strong; or. . .
The boss may have felt bored.
He raised his hand to ask his subordinates to stop, and said calmly: "Don't be so unreasonable, be civilized...
This is the first time I've met you.
I may not understand the rules here.
Just give me your money."
Spit it out and you can go."
I have given in, as long as the money is returned.
Cheng Qianxun also replied with the same calm words: "Originally we agreed to two thousand, but now the price has been increased.
I can't be scolded in vain.
Bring me five thousand, and we will leave here and go somewhere else."
We can't pay back the money.
Go back, otherwise you will either continue to make money, or you will have to live on the street tonight.
The only way to do that was to fight, and the boss finally turned around.
At the same time as he turned around, his men rushed forward.
These people should be regarded as fighting in a group.
"Okay, okay" Gordon shrugged helplessly and did a few preparatory exercises.
Regel was very excited: "I haven't moved for a long time, so it's time to practice."
"You really have no way out."
Sneijder smiled bitterly, and at this time the other party rushed over.
The four men holding baseball bats rushed forward first.
Rudolph lowered his head and hit the opponent with an elbow, causing the contents of his stomach to spurt out, and he snatched the baseball bat away.
He took a baseball bat and hit the opponent quickly on the back, knocking him out naturally.
Reger stepped back, and using his height and long arms, he punched the opponent in the nose with a big fist.
"Ah" the other party covered his nose in embarrassment and took several steps back.
Then he dipped his fingers into the liquid flowing from his nose.
It turned red and he screamed: "He broke the bridge of my nose."
Sneijder and Gordon didn't even need to look, and directly faced the remaining seven or eight people, punching and kicking them three times until a group of people either lay on the ground or did not dare to take another step forward.
"You" Sneijder grabbed the little gangster who just scolded Cheng Qianxun and squeezing one of his arms: "I didn't hear what you just said.
Please say it again."
The pain was so intense that tears and runny nose almost came out.
The little gangster who dared to speak harshly had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Brother, oh, oh, oh, please be gentle.
I am scolding my mother and my ancestors, I don't dare anymore."
"Don't be like this.
Being friendly makes you rich."
Cheng Qianxun took a drink cup and took a slow sip of the drink: "Give me 10,000 yuan and we'll leave.
We won't cause trouble from now on."
The price was increased again, and the opponent's boss couldn't help it.
Looking at the way his hand was touching the back of his waist, his teammates almost grabbed a person at the same time, used the other person as a human shield, and blocked him in front of him.
They all stood in front of Cheng Qian.
Looking ahead.
Sure enough, what he pulled out was a gun.
The boss was holding a pistol, but before he could shoot, he had to hurt his own people first.
He hesitated while holding the gun.
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After a while, he put down the gun, held it in his hand, and said in a softer tone: "I don't have that much cash."
"How much is that?"
she asked.
So those who were lying on the ground and could still stand up collected money together with the boss.
After a while, the amount was determined: "More than three thousand."
"Poor guy," she cursed, but she couldn't blame others.
It was impossible to wander around with so much money.
This money should have just been received from "business transactions" and protection fees.
"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today.
Just ask someone to bring the money.
The rest will be used to buy medicine for your brother."
She had no choice but to compromise.
She could blackmail more than three thousand, which is pretty good.
She shouldn't stay here for a long time.
The headquarters can Wait for them to get the money back.
The money was not returned by then, and more people came.
The money was brought over.
She reached out to take it and stuffed it into her pocket without ordering anything: "You take the people away.
If we see anyone still there when we go out, we will let these four guys sit there for the rest of their lives." wheelchair."
If you mess around on the road, it depends on who is more ruthless.
The boss could only look at him with hatred, then turned around and said, "Let's go."
The teammates twisted the four gangsters out and walked out of the dead end.
Looking around to see that the others had indeed left, Rudolph let him go after searching all the money in his pocket
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