The gunshot hit the wheels of a luxury car not far away. This scared the people in the car and sent someone to get out of the car to take a look.
"boom… "
The man had been shot in the head and blood was splattered on the windshield, again frightening the people in the car and not daring to move.
"Boss, this, this..." The driver was shaking all over.
Maslow, who was sitting behind him, looked livid and said nothing. His men had just sent all the information, and all his men were dead. Anthony's men who came later were also dead. The men hiding in the dark finally The scream was terrifying.
It's a sniper!
And the sniper has already found his way.
Toot…
At this moment, Maslow's cell phone rang, it was Anthony calling.
Maslow said in a deep voice: "Anthony..."
"Maslow, if you want to live, run away... Don't mess with the Chinese... "
Anthony hung up the phone before he finished speaking.
Maslow sat there in a daze, not knowing when the phone fell. The two men were the co-pilot and the driver.
"Boss, what should we do?" the driver asked.
Only one wheel of the car was blown out, and it could barely be driven.
"Let's go!" Maslow said: "Go to the underground parking lot!"
"yes!"
The car moved.
boom…
Another wheel was blown.
"Quick, quick..."
The car continues to move forward.
boom…
The driver was hit in the chest, and the car stopped moving. The bullet penetrated his chest, hit the chair, penetrated the chair again, and passed by Maslow's feet. He was so frightened that he almost became incontinent and was sweating all over his body. All pop up.
If the bullet had deflected just a little further, his life would have been gone. The bullet was so powerful that it penetrated a person, then penetrated the driver's chair and sank into the luxurious cushion under his butt.
The smell of blood and burning hung in the air.
"Boss, I, I, save me..."
The driver was seriously injured. The bullet penetrated his chest. It did not hit the heart, but the lungs. He now has difficulty breathing.
Maslow is a veteran, and the sniper is within a hundred meters. They can't escape at such a close distance.
If Maslow didn't respond to the driver's words, the driver felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would bleed to death or suffocate even if he wasn't killed by a sniper.
So he came out, opened the door and was about to stand up when he fell down. His head was still shot, and the door and steering wheel were bloody.
A few drops splashed onto Maslow's face from behind.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was blood.
The driver died.
There is another subordinate here.
"Quickly, call someone quickly..." Maslow said urgently.
The men reacted and called quickly.
Just put the phone to your ear.
boom…
Blood splattered everywhere, followed by screams.
ah…
The men's ears were cut off, and their mobile phones were also knocked off.
ah…
The screams made Maslow terrified, and his inner defenses had collapsed. Is this Chinese so terrifying? Why not shoot yourself to death
boom…
The bullet suddenly passed by Maslow's ear and burned it.
"Hiss..."
Maslow didn't dare to cry out.
"Boss, boss, what should we do, what should we do?"
Death shrouded the car, and his men could no longer bear it. They covered their ears with one hand, but it was no use. Blood still flowed from between the fingers.
Maslow didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t make calls or go out. Could he just wait in the car to die
Usually no one passes by this location at night, let alone cars.
"If you are afraid of death, just go out!" Maslow said.
The men dare not speak anymore, go out? That's not to die. Two people have already died in front of them, so tragically.
What was in Maslow's mind at this moment was what Anthony had said before, never provoke the Chinese. Why didn't you listen to him in the first place
Eight million, he had paid so much, and all his men were dead. Even if he could get out alive this time, he would be bankrupt.
Can you live
Maslow had no confidence. This sniper was so hot and wanted to play for fun. When he got tired of playing, he shot himself.
hehe!
At this time, he suddenly felt that he was funny. Finally, someone else was playing a trick on him. He had been playing on others before.
He was just a bullet away from him.
wait!
Wait for death to come, and die in a decent way.
But after waiting for several minutes, no bullets came.
"Boss, I don't want to die..." said the man in the passenger seat.
Maslow said: "Then you go!"
"But what about you, boss?"
"Don't worry about me, just go!"
At this time, if Maslow is still acting like an old man, is he really acting like a good person? Haha, I thought too much, and this subordinate was so crazy that he believed what he said.
Then he opened the door and went out.
Unsurprisingly, he was shot in the head.
Maslow used him to test whether the sniper was still there, and now Maslow regrets why his car is not bulletproof.
But then I thought about it, even if it is really bulletproof, can it withstand it
boom…
The bullet came again, and the bullet grazed Maslow's shoulder, missing his shoulder by just a few centimeters.
boom…
Then there was another bullet, to the other shoulder.
After a while, the bullets continued to come, this time to the top of the head, to the stomach...
Half an hour later, Maslow's whole body was hit by bullets, and each bullet was almost indistinguishable from his skin.
Maslow's body was already wet and he was in a daze.
What kind of sniper is this!
He waited until dawn and did not dare to move. His body was already stiff until the police arrived.
No matter how the police questioned him, he remained silent as if he was stupid.
In fact, the sniper fired all his bullets and left. Maslow was not qualified to keep him squatting for so long.
At this time, Zhao Qiang had arrived at the hotel where Zhang Feng was staying, holding eight million in cash, oh, it really was seven million now. Amelia took one million in cash without being polite to him.
"Zhao, take a good rest first. The boss doesn't know you're here yet, so don't disturb him!" Caldera said.
"Okay, you go and have a rest!" Zhao Qiang said.
There were seven suitcases on the sofa in the room. Zhao Qiang quickly calmed down and suddenly realized that he was a little reckless this time.
Even if Caldera and Hilgava take action, if Maslow is stronger and has more people, plus Anthony, the two local gangsters, the outcome today is not certain.
I finally had a close call tonight and got 8 million.
How did Zhao Qiang win 8 million from them? They still rely on microphones to help in the process. There are controllers on their desks and they are connected to the Internet so that they can do business together online and offline. The boss can also watch remotely from the office and has a dedicated person to control it.
It's just that the security level of their system is very high, but it's a pity that they met Mike.
Zhao Qiang only dared to do so with Mike's help this time. He would definitely win, otherwise he would have to take out all the money he put in.
It is normal to lose all your wealth when gambling on this kind of thing. Zhao Qiang stopped doing such uncertain things many years ago.
beep…
The phone vibrated, it was a message.
"Goods to!"