After the poor girl left, Liu Yanbo didn't waste any more time, took out his phone and found Deng Hui's photo, and said calmly, "Help me find this person, and you won't have to die."
"So you're looking for him too~" John breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the photo clearly, but that wasn't enough—
He was lying on the ground and didn't dare to make any resistance, but at this moment, he struggled to get up, dragged his left leg with a fruit knife stuck in it, and limped to another sofa Before, sat down.
This seems a bit arrogant, right
The curly-haired young man wanted to step forward to stop him, but John stared fiercely at him.
Liu Yanbo saw it and just smiled.
John sat on the sofa and looked at the fruit knife stuck in the left side of his thigh. He lightly touched the handle of the knife, grinning his teeth in pain, and gave up in an instant as it pulled it out. idea.
There was a cigarette on the coffee table, an authentic Cuban cigar, and he slowly took out one, and continued slowly: "Yesterday, the police came to look for me, and they also asked me to help you find the person you are looking for, but I refused because The bonus they promised was too little."
"Are you negotiating conditions with me?" Liu Yanbo's smile became wider.
The short-haired youth and the curly-haired youth were shocked, because they really didn't understand that John suddenly went crazy, but Liu Yanbo was not surprised——
Because he had seen enough people in his life so far, all kinds of people, and he had met people with John's personality before.
This kind of people's self-centeredness is usually very strong, especially when they know that you want something from them, they will start to feel complacent, because in their concept——
Now that you have come to me, it proves that only I can do this.
This kind of thinking is very dangerous, but it can't be regarded as brain damage, it can only be regarded as being too conceited, and it's not surprising that a person who has been high above for too long has developed such a habit.
Due to the mediocre quality of the imitation human leather mask, Liu Yanbo's smile looked a little awkward and false. John saw it and felt more and more—
You fucking need me so badly!
"It's not about terms. I'm not qualified to negotiate terms with you now." John lit a toasted cigar and said, "I just want to know who I'm going to help. Are you also a policeman?"
"If I say yes, what will you do?" Liu Yanbo asked with a smile.
"Of course I'll help you." John's tone became more and more calm.
Liu Yanbo nodded and said, "Then let's start, I don't have much time."
John also nodded, and then he pointed at the crew-haired young man and said, "Go to the bedroom and get my phone for me."
After obtaining Liu Yanbo's consent, the flat-headed youth went to get his cell phone.
After John got the phone, he made four consecutive phone calls, all of which were in English. It seemed that he was deliberately trying to make Liu Yanbo understand him, so as to prove that he was not playing tricks—
He called his four most capable subordinates and asked them to come over immediately.
But now that the technology is so advanced, why do you have to come over to pick up the task in person, and just forward Deng Hui's photo to it
John didn't explain this, and Liu Yanbo didn't ask, but the short-haired youth and the curly-haired youth wanted to ask but dared not.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and for a long time, the atmosphere fell into a deformed depression—
It is obviously a rhythm that may kill someone at any time, but it just makes it like sitting with three or five friends and enjoying a quiet morning.
After sitting like this for nearly an hour, when the mentality of the crew-haired youth and the curly-haired youth was tortured to the point of collapse, there was finally a commotion outside—
There are people coming, not a few.
Some people were shocked and some were angry. After all, those security guards lying in the yard whose life and death were unknown were still very shocking.
After hearing the voice from outside, although John, who was only wearing his underwear, still looked embarrassed, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was recovering his overlord aura.
He has confidence again.
The voice outside didn't sound so friendly, but Liu Yanbo was still unmoved, and sat on the sofa smoking with a smile on his face, but the crew-haired youth and the curly-haired youth were not as calm as he was, and these two unlucky guys became very calm. Panicked, very at a loss, especially the latter, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and his two hands that had nowhere to rest were loosened, loosened and then clasped. It looked like he was doing self-relieving pressure, but it seemed that he was about to Make a tough choice.
boom boom boom~
The hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the people who had just entered were about to rush up to the second floor.
The short-haired young man has become anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but at this moment, the curly-haired young man made an astonishing move—
He took out his own short knife and brought it to John's left neck.
What does he want to do
John and the young man with the flat head asked questions almost at the same time, the young man with the curly hair was a little agitated, and the three of them chattered a lot in Nanyang.
Liu Yanbo couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he knew why the curly-haired youth did this—
This unlucky guy has a good mind and knows how to take the initiative in order to protect himself.
Soon, more than a dozen gunmen rushed in, making the originally spacious living room a bit crowded, and the atmosphere became even more tense.
The mood of the curly-haired young man became more and more unstable. The short knife in his hand had already pierced John's flesh unconsciously, and he kept yelling in Nanyang dialect to negotiate with the person who just came in...
In fact, there is only one person in this living room who still behaves calmly—
Liu Yanbo.
The culprit who caused the current situation, he saw the hand of the curly-haired young man holding the knife trembling because of nervousness and fear, and saw John's men reluctantly throw the gun outside the living room door—
The snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's benefit, and it's his turn to appear.
Liu Yanbo stood up slowly, and walked towards the curly-haired youth unhurriedly. Then, he did something that no one else present would have thought of—
He grabbed the curly-haired youth's hand holding the knife and stabbed it hard into John's neck...
A second, two seconds, maybe three seconds, maybe more before the others realize—
John was killed!
The curly-haired youth and the flat-haired youth finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground almost at the same time, causing John's men to explode.
bang, bang, bang...
Liu Yanbo pulled out the pistol given to him by Zhang Jinghong from his waist and fired five shots in a row. In an instant, among the dozen gunmen who wanted to retrieve the gun again, the five fastest ones fell down. land-
died!
Such a quick shot, such an accurate marksmanship, such a ruthless person!
The rest of the villains forcibly stopped their subconscious instincts, and they all stopped further actions in unison, not daring to pick up the gun again.
Liu Yanbo smiled very satisfied, and asked with a smile: "You four, who wants to be the boss?" (To be continued)