Leo felt that if he changed a little bit, McRae would be hard on him.

Well, it's forced to take off!

Put yourself in.

Now Leo wants to go, but he can't.

Now there is only one way left for him, that is to spend money to avoid disaster.

I didn't expect that the 100000 US Dao could not cover the heat, so it was gone!

Thinking of this, Leo still has a little bit of melancholy.

"Bang bang!"

Throwing the last two thugs out the door, McRae looked at Leo. "Leo, I've done everything I have to do. Now I'm going to pay?"

Pay?

Pull it out!

Leo couldn't think of any other way out of the money.

"Come with me!" With a fierce look at McRae, Leo headed for the exit.

"Bang!"

But at this time, the door of the bar was roughly kicked open from outside, and then a middle-aged man in a suit and a top hat came in.

He took off his top hat, glanced over the crowd, and then fell on Leo.

He said with a smile, "you're Leo, aren't you?"

Er

Leo's head was a little confused when he heard the man's words.

In his memory, he did not remember that he knew such a man.

"I am, you are?"

"I'm Douglas ~" the middle-aged man said with a smile, "Leo, our boss is looking for you. If you are free, you can come with me."

A trip?

Leo mouth a smoke, some speechless, he why to go to ah!

"Sorry, I'm not available!" Leo didn't even want to say no.

Although he was not a character, Leo felt that he was somewhat famous in the road.

This guy dares to tell himself what to do. He's so tired of life!

"No time?" Douglas laughed innocently.

"Leo, I'm giving you a chance to come with me..."

"Don't say it once, even ten times, my answer is the same! No As he spoke, he waved at McRae and said, "McRae, throw him out to me."

"Yes Without any hesitation, McRae nodded and agreed.

Today is different from the past. Now Leo is the gold Lord, and he will command him. When he gets the money, he is making Leo well!

Thinking of this, McRae went straight to Douglas. As he walked, he sneered and said, "brother, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

"Disappear from my eyes now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I'll see what you've done to me." Douglas laughed and pulled out of his pocket a pistol about 20 cm long, flashing silver.

Desert eagle, a hunting pistol released by MRI in 1980, is powerful enough to kill a cow!

"You can try and see if it's your fist or my gun?" Douglas said, his mouth slightly raised and his eyes narrowed.

From his words, we can hear a very obvious abuse.

For a moment, McClellan was in place.

There is no way, not that he wants to be Leng, but by a desert eagle on the forehead son, even if he wants to move, that also can't move!

Faster than a gun?

If the fist is bigger than the gun, why do you need a gun?

At this moment, McRae opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Who are you?" McRae was half squinting at Douglas!