After the poor girl left, Liu Yanbo did not delay any more. He took out his mobile phone and found Deng Hui's photo. He said faintly, "help me find this person, and you won't have to die."
"So you're looking for him too ~" after seeing the photos clearly, John was obviously relieved that this was not enough -
he was lying on the ground and did not dare to make any resistance action, but at this time, he struggled to get up, dragged his left leg with a fruit knife in it and limped to another sofa and sat down.
It seems a little arrogant, isn't it?
The young man with curly hair tried to stop him, but he was stunned by a fierce look in John's eyes.
Liu Yanbo looked in his eyes and just laughed.
John sat down on the sofa and looked at the fruit knife in his left thigh. He gently touched the handle of the knife, which was so painful that he bared his teeth. In an instant, he gave up the idea of biting his teeth to pull it out.
There were cigarettes on the tea table and authentic Cuban cigars. He slowly took out one of them, and then said slowly, "yesterday, the police came to me and asked me to help you find the person you are looking for, but I refused because the bonus they promised was too small."
"Do you want to make a deal with me?" Liu Yanbo's smile grew stronger.
The flat headed youth and the curly haired youth were shocked because they really didn't understand John's sudden madness, but Liu Yanbo was not surprised -
because he had met enough people in his life so far, all kinds of people, and he had met people like John before.
This kind of person is usually very self-centered, especially when they know that you need them, they will start to be complacent, because in their concept -
since you come to me, it proves that only I can do it.
This kind of thinking is very dangerous, but it can not be regarded as brain damage, it can only be regarded as overconfidence, and it is not surprising that a person who has been at the top for too long has developed such a habit.
Due to the general quality of the artificial human skin mask, Liu Yanbo's smile looks a bit fake, a bit like the effort to cover up his mind after being seen through. This may also make John have an illusion, he may think that --
your TMD absolutely needs me!
"It's not about conditions. I'm not qualified to talk with you now." John lit his roasted cigar and said, "I just want to know who I'm going to help. Aren't you a policeman?"
"What would you do if I said yes?" Liu Yanbo asked with a smile.
"Of course I will help you." John's tone has become more and more leisurely.
Liu Yanbo nodded his head and said, "let's start. I don't have much time."
John nodded, then pointed to the flat headed youth and said, "you go to the bedroom and help me get my cell phone."
After obtaining Liu Yanbo's consent, the flat headed youth went to get the mobile phone.
After he got his mobile phone, John made four phone calls in succession, all in English. It seemed that he was deliberately trying to make Liu Yanbo understand him and prove that he was not playing tricks.
he called his four most effective subordinates and asked them to come immediately.
But now the technology is so advanced, why must the subordinates come face-to-face and forward the photos of Deng Hui to the past?
John did not explain this, and Liu Yanbo did not ask, while the flat headed youth and curly haired youth wanted to ask but did not dare to ask.
As time passed by, for a long time, the atmosphere fell into a kind of abnormal repression -
it was clear that the rhythm of death might happen at any time, but it was the same as that of three or five friends sitting together to enjoy a quiet and pleasant morning.
After sitting for nearly an hour, when the mentality of the flat headed youth and the curly haired youth was tormented to the verge of collapse, there was finally news from the outside -
there were some people coming, many more.
Some people were surprised and some were angry. After all, the security guards who were lying in the yard with unknown life and death were still very influential.
After hearing the sound coming from outside, although John, wearing only his underwear, still looks embarrassed, he can be seen by all the discerning people that his momentum as a overlord is recovering. It is easy to understand that he has the confidence again.
The voice outside didn't sound so friendly, but Liu Yanbo was still unmoved. He was still smiling and smoking on the sofa. However, the flat headed youth and the curly haired youth were not as calm as he was. The two hapless men became very flustered and at a loss. Especially the latter, his face was overcast and uncertain. His two hands, which had nowhere to be placed, were loosened, loosened and clasped, which looked like they were I'm doing self relief, but I feel like I'm ready to make a tough choice.
Dong Dong ~
the fast footstep sound is getting closer and closer, and the people who just come in will rush to the second floor.
Flat headed youth has become an ant on a hot pot, but at this time, the curly haired youth made an amazing move——He took out his own knife and put it against John's left neck.
What does he want to do?
Almost at the same time, John and the flat headed youth opened their mouths to express their doubts. The curly haired youth was a little excited. These three people spoke a lot of words in Nanyang.
Liu Yanbo didn't understand what they were saying, but he knew why the young man with curly hair wanted to do this.
the hapless man still has a good mind and knows how to take the initiative to protect himself.
Soon, more than a dozen armed villains rushed in, making the originally spacious living room a little crowded, and the atmosphere was even more intense.
The young man with curly hair is becoming more and more unstable. The knife in his hand has been stabbed into John's flesh unconsciously. He keeps yelling in Nanyang dialect about what he is negotiating with the new comers
As a matter of fact, there is only one person in the living room who is still calm -
Liu Yanbo.
The culprit of this situation is that he saw the curly haired youth's hand shaking with tension and fear, and saw John's men throw their guns out of the living room door reluctantly.
Liu Yanbo stood up slowly and walked to the young man with curly hair. Then, he did something that no one else in the room would think of -
he grabbed the hand of the young man with curly hair holding a knife and stabbed John's neck hard
One second, two seconds, maybe three seconds, maybe longer, and other people realized that John was killed!
The curly haired and the flat headed youths were finally unable to hold on, and almost at the same time they fell to the ground, and John's men exploded.
Bang, bang, Bang
Liu Yanbo pulled out the pistol Zhang Jinghong gave him from his waist and fired five shots in a row. In an instant, five of the dozen gun carrying villains who wanted to go to pick them up again fell to the ground --
dead!
What a quick shot, a good shot, a cruel man!
The rest of the villains stopped their subconscious instincts. They stopped their further actions and did not dare to pick up guns.
Liu Yanbo smiles with satisfaction, points out four of them one by one with the muzzle of the gun, and laughs and asks, "who wants to be the boss, the four of you?"
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