The door opened, and a man in his fifties, in a suit, walked down from it, carrying a black bag in his hand.
"You are Braga?" Wu Yang looked at the old man in a suit coming.
"I'm Braga. This is money for you, two million dollars." The old man in a suit put his bag on the ground.
Wu Yang raised a brow. "What I want is 10 million US dollars. You only brought 2 million. Do you know how to bully Lao Tzu?"
"I need to get my goods before I can give you the rest." The old man in a suit looked at Wu Yang.
Wu Yang laughed. "I'm still playing with my heart, but it seems that your eyes are a little nervous. What are you nervous?"
"How could I be nervous, give me my goods and I will give you the rest of the money." The old man in the suit squeezed a smile.
Wu Yang shook his head. "I don't believe that Braga is such a counselor. Are you really Braga?"
"I am, I just want to get my goods." The old man in a suit pretended to be calm.
Wu Yang nodded and squatted down. "So I'll see what Braga has brought us?"
"Don't open it," said the old man in a suit, panicking.
Wu Yang had opened the black bag, and a bunch of white papers appeared in his eyes. "This is two million dollars? Whatever it looks like is only two dollars of white paper, you really can do business."
Campos spoke, "Tom, this is a misunderstanding, we are just trying it out."
"Hehe you look, I say you guys, want to get goods, but don't want to give money, such a good thing can't happen to your head." Wu Yang spread his hands.
Campos' expression turned cold. "Tom, if you don't want to die too ugly, give the goods obediently."
"Yo," Lu "is what he was, but who do you think you are talking to?" Wu Yang disdain.
"Deliver the goods." With a wave of Campos, the armed men behind him all aimed their guns at Wu Yang and Dom.
Wu Yang shook his head and pointed a finger at the old man in a suit. "You are not Braga at all, but who will Braga be, it is you Campos, and Campos you are Braga."
Suddenly a wave of FBI people rushed in, and Brian took the lead and shouted, "Quickly surrender, FBI."
Bang bang bang ...
The people brought by Braga immediately turned around and hit the "firing" of the FBI, where the two sides fought a gun battle, and from time to time someone was killed.
"Dom, drive away, it's" messy "here." Wu Yang threw the car key to Dom.
"What do you do then?" Dom called. "Come with me."
"Leave me alone, hurry up," Wu Yang cried.
Dom glanced at Wu Yang, quickly opened the door, and drove away quickly.
Campos had boarded a car and said to the driver, "Crash them."
The car slammed into the front, both Campos's own and the FBI's, were all hit and flew out.
Wu Yang grabbed the old man in a suit that Campos used as a stand-in. "Just like you, this old" force ", you still play as someone else, and go to **** for a few days."
"Do not kill me……"
Wu Yang slammed the old man in a suit on a pillar, and all of a sudden blood splattered and the white and yellow ones just hung up.
Giselle stood in front of the moving Campos car, ready to stop Campos and take her with her.
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But the speed of Campos did not decrease at all, a posture that killed all the passersby.
Giselle's eyes widened, because the car was about to hit. Suddenly a person rushed up, pushed on her, and pushed her out. "Foolish woman, you want to be hit by a car." Are you dead? "
Giselle looked over and saw Wu Yang standing in her original position. Obviously, Wu Yang pushed her away, and Giselle's eyes widened.
"Kill him." Campos yelled excitedly.
boom!
Wu Yang was knocked out and tumbling on the ground.
"Haha, haha ..." Campos laughed excitedly, and the car flew away.
"Tom." Giselle yelled, ran towards Wu Yang who was hit by flying, and ran to Wu Yang's side, shaking Wu Yang's body, "Tom, Tom, wake up."
"Don't shake, I'm fine." Wu Yang sat up.
Giselle froze. "How is that possible?"
"Don't be crooked, let's go." Wu Yang stood up, took Giselle's hand, and ran outside.
The two ran quickly, and after running to the side of the road, Wu Yang rushed to the front of a moving car, yelling at the scared driver, and stepping on the brakes.
"Are you special looking for death? I want to die, I will give you a ride." The driver drowned.
Wu Yang ran to the door, opened the door, grabbed the driver, and dragged it out. "I've acquired your car. I belong to the FBI."
"Jissel will get in the car soon," Wu Yang said immediately after getting in the car.
"I see." Giselle got on quickly.
Wu Yang stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove quickly towards the front.
"Car, my car ..." The owner who was thrown out by Wu Yang shouted after him, but he could only watch the car go further and further.
The car was driving fast at night, and in the suburbs where nobody was there, Wu Yang stopped the car.
Giselle looked at Wu Yang. "Tom, thank you very much, you saved my life."
"I'm not Tom, I'm Wu Yang." Wu Yang smiled.
"Wu Yang ?!" Giselle frowned slightly where he thought he had heard the name. "It seems to be the name of the robber wanted in the United States?"
Wu Yang looked at Giselle, and ran a hand across his face. "I'm him."
Giselle's eyes widened, looking at Wu Yang's face, "You ..."
"Are you so surprised? Giselle." Wu Yang looked wicked.
"You are actually Wu Yang." Giselle looked like he never expected.
"It's me, Tom's identity, just fabricated."
Giselle looked at Wu Yang's eyes. "Whether you are Wu Yang or Tom, you are you. You saved me and you took advantage of me."
"So what did you do to me, Giselle?" Wu Yang frowned.
"Sorry." Giselle shook his head.
Wu Yang pulled Giselle out of the position of co-pilot, "How can we be sorry if we can solve it."