In front of the Gui family compound, Lao Hei looked at the Sha Pei in front of him with a helpless and aggrieved look, and could only follow the other party's words and reply: "I... Our people are not all here yet."
"Fuck." The Shar-Pei cursed very cautiously, turned his head to look around, then immediately opened the side door of the van, bent down and sat in.
At the driver's seat, the bald man's forehead was covered with sweat, and he whispered to Lao Hei, "He...how did he get in here?"
“Bang!”
After Shapi got in the car, he was really furious. He sat in the back seat and slapped Lao Hei on the back of the head: "I told you all that there will be a family meeting tonight. Many people from the old man's side will come over. There are spies inside and outside the house. I told you to call me before you come, but you didn't understand, right? And you drove a car around the front door, which made you crazy!"
Lao Hei's head was almost swollen from being slapped. He touched his waist with his right hand in an obscure way and looked back at the Shar-Pei in the middle row: "Just talk and don't use your hands, okay?"
"Do you fucking know who I am? Do you know me?" Shapi thought the other party didn't know him, so he raised his eyebrows and asked.
Lao Hei really didn't know him, because the one who was watching in the crematorium building was another brother of Lao Hei, and that person was still staring at Xue Ping'an and didn't come over at all. In addition, there was no such person as Sha Pi in the photo Su Tianyu gave, so Lao Hei had no idea who he was, let alone why this idiot got in the car directly.
"What are you looking at?! Drive!" Shar-Pei turned his head and glanced around and shouted.
"Open... or not?" The bald man sitting at the driver's seat asked Lao Hei with a confused look.
"Where are you going?" Lao Hei asked Sha Pei after holding it in for a long time.
"Drive forward and go around." Shar-Pei urged while looking around.
"Listen to him." Lao Hei ordered the bald man.
The car started, and Shar-Pei sat in the middle seat and asked, "How many of you have?"
"Why do you care about how many people you have? Just get the job done." Lao Hei didn't know what the other person did, so he didn't dare to answer with a definite number. But he was a professional killer after all, his reaction speed was different from that of ordinary people, and his answer was also very clever.
“Bang!”
The Shar-Pei had a very bad temper. He slapped Lao Hei on the head in anger and said, "Fuck you, you are so arrogant. You are even speaking dirty words to me?! I'm telling you, something bad is going to happen tonight because of you guys. I'm going to kill you!"
Lao Hei clenched his fists, holding back the confusion and anger in his heart, but he didn't do anything in the end, because he could tell from the other party's words that this silly blue-haired guy seemed to have a high status. And this place was too close to Gui's house, if he did it in the car and made a noise, he would be finished.
"Open quickly!" Sharpi loosened his collar and urged.
In the front row, a bald middle-aged man was driving, his heart pounding. He was a gangster who had been roaming around southern Mexico and the surrounding areas of District 1 for many years, but this was the first time he encountered such a thing while working, and he was a little nervous for a moment.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Lao Hei was in a very irritable mood, because anyone who suddenly had such blue hair would be confused. But his career of walking on a tightrope for many years has trained him to have a very strong psychological quality and on-the-spot reaction.
In this line of work, there is no perfect plan, just like life is not always smooth sailing. Unexpected events and accidents often happen, so you can't panic at this time, because if you panic, everything will be ruined.
Lao Hei was considering whether to take action, so he directly did it in the car, maybe the plan could go ahead. But the unfortunate thing was that after the Sharpe got in the car, he sat in the middle seat, and there was a car seat between the two of them. If Lao Hei used a knife, it would be difficult to stab the other party to death. And if the other party had a gun, or reacted and yelled, it would be troublesome. And using a gun was even more nonsense, as the gun would be fired, and everything would be over.
Sweat was pouring down Lao Hei's forehead. As he was thinking carefully, Sha Pei shouted again, "Turn left."
The bald man swallowed, put his right hand on the handbrake, turned his head and gave Lao Hei a look.
Lao Hei had worked with Baldy many times, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.
They suddenly braked and used inertia to make the Shar-Pei's body lose its position. The two men suddenly leaned back and killed each other with knives.
Lao Hei thought about it carefully and realized that the car had turned a corner and arrived at the back of the Gui family villa.
The bald man looked at Lao Hei again, and the latter nodded at him decisively, and reached into the scabbard at his waist with his right hand.
At this moment, Shar-Pei suddenly lowered the window on the right side of the middle row of seats, stuck his head out and shouted, "Open the back door for me!"
At the backyard entrance, two men who were standing next to the iron gate and smoking turned their heads and looked over.
Upon seeing this, Lao Hei immediately shook his head slightly at the bald middle-aged man.
The bald man wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm and drove to the back door.
"Shapi, what's wrong?"
"I'm picking up two friends. Open the door." Shapi replied in a relaxed tone.
"Okay." The young man at the door took the remote control and directly opened the electric iron gate, and said, "This door is open. If more people come later, we will have to park in the backyard."
"Well, it's time for dinner." The Shar-Pei replied, then turned his head and ordered the bald man, "Drive!"
In this way, the car drove into the yard, drove forward about seven or eight hundred meters, turned several corners, and finally arrived next to a very dilapidated second floor.
Shapi got out of the car, turned his head and glanced around, and ordered: "Park the car next to the building and get out quickly, hurry up!"
Hearing the sound, Lao Hei picked up his canvas bag and winked at the bald man.
The two parked the car next to the building, pushed the door and walked down.
"Come in," Shar-Pei waved at Lao Hei, "Hurry up!"
Lao Hei and Baldy looked at each other, and followed Sha Pei into the second floor.
The door of this room was not locked, and the whole house was filled with the smell of decay and dampness, and it was inexplicably eerie, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Shapi led the two into the house and closed the door directly: "Someone died in this building. Usually no one comes here, and no one lives here. Now it has become a warehouse."
"... Yeah!" Lao Hei nodded and glanced around.
"What the hell are you looking at?!" Shapi frowned and cursed at Laohei, "Don't be stupid, your people will come later, and you have to stay here. When the banquet is over in the evening, I will give you a position and you will work. You must remember, when people come, I will go out to meet them, and you don't show up, understand?"
Lao Hei nodded: "I understand."
The bald man looked at the other person and asked in a low voice: "No one will come here, right?"
"Don't you understand? Didn't I tell you that someone died in this house and no one would come here normally?" Shapi replied impatiently, "Just stay here and don't go anywhere. Do you hear me?"
"Got it." Lao Hei took two steps to the side and glanced at the second floor along the stairs.
"Call Xue Ping'an and ask him to arrange the people outside. If the people in the courtyard are alarmed and the arrangements are not made, the people outside will have to make the final move." Shapi gave an order.
"I won't fight." Lao Hei replied.
Shapi was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What did you say? I asked you to make a phone call!"
"I said, I won't fight."
"What do you mean?" Shapi looked at the other person in confusion: "Are all the people in the Xue family crazy? What are you talking about?!"
"I won't fight!" Lao Hei insisted.
"Fuck you, you are so arrogant! What are you going to do?"
"I don't even know Xue Ping'an, how can I fight?!" Lao Hei replied with a squint.
Sha Pei looked at the two people in front of him and suddenly felt something was wrong.
“Bang!”
When Lao Hei moved, the bald man who was already prepared grabbed the Shapi from the side and covered his mouth. At the same time, he held the knife in his right hand and pressed the blade directly against his neck.
“Pah! Pah!!”
Lao Hei punched the Shar Pei in the face four or five times in a row: "You idiot! Are you treating my head like a bouncy ball? This beating...!"