Chapter 1685: Money for Life
The pretty boy puffed his lips, unable to say anything, and watched helplessly as Yan Chi returned to the car.
What a great man!
The men then dared to gather around, their scarred faces looked as fierce as ghosts.
“Young Master, you can’t let him go, he killed two of our brothers!”
"Yes! We must let him keep his life here!"
The pretty boy stepped aside and said, "Go by yourselves."
"..."
Okay, okay, That’s how you play it, right?
“You won’t make the decision for us?”
"Who are you? You can scream louder now. He shot me three times just now. Why don't you grandsons rush forward? Stop using your identity to hold me back. You are my father's people, not me." People who usually come for robberies, they didn’t even blink when I gave them money to you.”
The pretty boy got angrier as he talked and kicked out whoever got close.
"The result! When I was really in danger, I hid faster than a monkey. I almost lost my fucking dick. My father only had one child. I couldn't give birth. From you guys Is there an adoptive one in the middle?"
Everyone: "..."
The pretty boy took a breath, glanced at Yan China fearfully, looked away, and spoke softly. Many, "We have all seen it. This man is not something we can deal with. He paid for his life for the five hundred thousand."
"Are we really going to let him go like this?"
"Otherwise!" The pretty boy stared at him, "If you can't beat him again and again, why don't you take two more people in?"
No one dares to talk to him. .
They all saw it with their own eyes. The man didn't even have to take aim, as if he could automatically find the right position when he raised his hand, and two people died before he even reacted.
The phrase "kill without blinking an eye" can actually be seen to be true.
It’s so scary! They shouted fiercely, but no one dared to move forward.
"I don't want a cent of the five hundred thousand, I'll give it all to you. You can do whatever you want with the two dead ones. For those whose families are still alive, give more to their families."< br>
The pretty boy rubbed his face. He was so frightened that his face was paralyzed. He was so cowardly that his subordinates looked at him. He had no shame, so he had to pretend to be fierce, "Go and bring some food and drink to my car."
As soon as he gave the order, two people immediately went into the supermarket and moved a few boxes of things out. When they came back, they deliberately took a long way around. No one dared to pass by the car window for fear of a gun sticking out of the window. Come.
The pretty boy rolled his eyes and cursed a few coward in his mind. He opened the door of the rear seat and leaned halfway in. He already had a flattering smile on his face before bending over, "Brother, we have hot water at the supply station. You can take it." Want instant noodles? Let me make you a cup."
Yan Chi raised his eyes and said, "Call me grandpa."
"Grandpa, do you want instant noodles?"
Yan Chi laughed: "Eat, let's take a dip."
"Okay! Just wait."
The pretty boy ran away numbly.
The car window is open, and it is a gas station in the desert. It is transparent from all sides. The sand blown by the night wind forms small whirlpools, and dust is everywhere. If you are not careful, it will get into your clothes. Yan Chimi He stared at a drop-shaped chandelier under the eaves. The dense sand was like insect spots.
The woman in the driver's seat got out of the car, closed the back seat door, and then she sat back down.
Took a piece of bread from the drawer and passed it to the back.
"Handsome, are you eating it? It's not poisonous."
Yan Chi tilted his head slightly and leaned on the back of the chair. He did not move. He just glanced down with his eyes, not at the bread, but at the woman's hand. On her wrist was a bracelet made of colorful stones. .
(End of this chapter)