Ultimate Assassin System

Little Carlo's departure, Tang En didn't care too much. When he wanted to come, Harry and others were protecting him secretly. But is this the case?

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In the early morning, a small northern town.

A bald-headed man with a fleshy face and black tattoos on his chest walked along the street with a big grin, followed by more than a dozen younger brothers with side axes and axes.

"Uh ... yo, this isn't Tiger Tiger, good morning. Well, did you come out to shop so early?" A middle-aged man who looked like a businessman came face to face. After seeing these people, his face was bitter, and then he smiled strongly Say hello before.

"Haha, good morning, good morning, who is this ... ah, who's here?" The man with a flamboyant face called Tiger Lord squinted his eyes, nodded, showing an ugly smile. A lean younger brother came forward and said, "Boss, this is the cypress shop owner who opens a clothing store."

"Oh, it's Lao Bai, look at my brain, I still remembered ..." Tiger Ye shook his head and patted his head, and then passed a middle-aged man, "How can I go shopping, I don't A rich man who has money in his pocket when you sit like Lao Bai ... Well, this new street has opened a new fruit seller. It does n’t pay protection fees and threatens us. We need to talk about it in the past. ... Now, Lao Bai, you know, brother, it's not easy for me to earn this money! Look, you agree too ... Like last month, what kind of blood knife would have come here for dinner and do n’t give money, but in the end it ’s not We settled down and hurt several brothers we helped. Well, it's hard-earned money ... "

But the restaurant was smashed? You are still asking for a treatment fee for this ... The middle-aged businessman is secretly continually defamating, but on the surface it is naturally only Vino, dare not break free of Tiger Ye's black hair, and nodded repeatedly.

Patting on the other's shoulder, Grandpa Tiger grinned happily: "Haha, surely Lao Bai knows how to be considerate of us. Oh, this month is coming to the end of the month, and your shop will have to pay for it ... Look. I will I remember you, haha ​​... "

"Tiger Ye rest assured that you hand in on time, you must hand in on time." The middle-aged businessman heard that his face was bitter, but he nodded.

"Ha ha, refreshingly, my tiger likes to deal with people like you. You sell fruit like that. I don't think it's good. I don't want to chop it in the past ... Oh, reasoning, reasoning, everyone is civilized Well. "

So a few words, the middle-aged businessman finally got rid of this group. Immediately waved and waved away.

A younger brother glanced backwards, his eyebrows frowned suddenly, and walked quickly to Lord Hu: "Boss, that guy just stared at us behind, should we ..."

"Who? Laobai ... forget it." Grandpa Hu waved his hand generously, and said indifferently, "The money was collected. Let others stare twice without losing meat ... ha, let's not look like us again Those guys in his shop should always be smiling and welcoming people, expecting customers to continue to the door next time. All we have is an axe, it is cruel. As long as it is not in person, the more he stares, the more afraid he will be, and he has to pay well next time ... yes Now. The next time he asks him to make double copies, his mother dare to stare at me! "

"Yes ... the boss is the boss, and he is wise."

"Ha, your kid is the most likely to slap!" He narrowed his eyes, and Tiger Ye sneered with a very useful smile, and then the meat piled up again. "I remember it for Lao Tzu, and when they come to sell fruit, they will put out the fiercest side and watch me gesture. If Lao Tzu waved. Go up to chop people, um, those guys promise not to die. As for the shopkeeper, um, it's enough to frighten and frighten. You have to collect money. "

He paused, "In short, that sentence, you must be hard enough when you come out, so that others will be afraid of you. For example, your boss, me, when I was a younger brother, I cut an ax from the street to the end of the street, eyes No blink, no one sees ... uh. "

Just as the Tiger Lord spit and bragged about the glorious history of that year, a violent attack came on the right side, and then he rolled into the side lane involuntarily, and then a series of exclaimed sounds came from his ears. I felt overwhelmed with pain.

"I cross your mother! Eyes are blind, dare to crush me ..."

Snapped! The younger brother who pressed on Tiger Tiger quickly got up, and was slapped. He turned his head and looked at the alley, weeping his face: "Boss, I didn't mean it, it was him ... they pushed me in."

Tiger Ye suddenly looked up, and in the dark before him, he saw about five or six people stuck in the alley with some dew and dust on his body. Then led by a smiling fat man, came over.

"Rabbit? Is that what you called? Sorry, you were too far away and didn't hear me clearly."

"Who are you ... damn, all of them are up!" After all, they are mixed people. The Tiger Lord still has some vigilance. He carefully looked at these people and kicked his men from the ground.

Stopping a few steps away, the fat man spread his hands: "Don't be excited, we are not malicious. Well, just come here to ask Rabbit a question?"

Mr. Rabbit ... Mr. Tiger twitched and roared, "Rabbit your mother! Cut me to death!"

Alas, the axe was pulled out, and a dozen younger brothers who just got up rushed to hear the words.

The fat man looked a little sloppy, looked around, and looked blank: "Uh ... did I say something wrong?" Grasp the arm of a big axe's wrist at will, stretch out his feet and fly, his face flashed with violent color "Mother, what a world, good people can't be treated now. Hit me!"

'Hit me' is certainly not as important as 'Hit me hacked them', but the reality is not the case. The young men behind the fat man smiled and greeted them empty-handed. Then I just listened to the thumping ... the sound of bangs, and the axe-handled men were knocked to the ground by clean crickets. A few more feet left, and only moans were left.

Waiting for the stunned Tiger Lord to come back from this situation, the violent-faced fat man has come in front of him, holding the axe seized earlier, and taking a picture with the sound of wind,

Bang, "What the **** is yours, can't you ask any questions?"

"Ah ... can you ..."

Bang, "Can you not answer, can't you see that I'm upset now?"

"Ah ... see, see ..."

Bang, "I wipe! You can see that you haven't answered yet, that's intentional."

"Ah ... isn't it ..."

Bang, "Not intentionally, you haven't answered yet?"

"I, I ... Big Brother spares his life ..."

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After a few beatings, the tiger man who had previously claimed to cut from the street to the end of the street without blinking his eyes left his head moaning and mourned.

"Huh ... hh ..." Throwing away the axe, the fat man gasped, wiped the sweat from his forehead due to strenuous exercise, and kicked again. "Don't pretend to die, get up to answer the question. If you dare to say nothing, you do n’t need to be **** Installed."

"Ah ..." At last, Lord Hu timidly lowered his arm.

After a few more breaths, the fat man simply sat down and rested, and he lifted the other person up, "What's his name?"

"Tiger, tiger ..."

"Yep?"

"Uh, Bunny Bunny ... Bunny. Oh, no, no, bunny, bunny." After a bit of entanglement, Mr. Tiger re-determined his bandit depressed.

"What a mess ... Rabbit bunny, right?" The fat man loosened his collar and stretched out his hand. "Have you seen a little girl who is so tall, looks like a teenager, looks pretty, and carries it with him?" A sickle. "

Tiger Ye shook his head: "No, no." Slap a fan on Guangguang's head, "Perfunctory me, think carefully!"

"Yes, yes ..." Grandpa Tiger frowned halfway, and finally said bitterly: "Brother, I really didn't see it." If it was only a teenage girl, the goal would be too broad. But if you carry a sickle with you, you can easily imagine it if you can see it.

The fat man's face was a bit ugly, but he probably didn't have much hope, and he didn't explode. Then he asked, "Okay, then I ask you, where is the Crescent Hotel?"

"New and Crescent Hotel?"

Snapped! "What a pity you are also a local idiot. I don't know, I don't know ... play me, right? I can tell you responsibly, if I can't get a satisfactory answer, your kid will really die. deal!"

"I, I, I ... I think about it, I think about it ... Impressive, impressed ..." Under the pressure, this tiger Lord really thought of something, holding his head to make meditation.

"Uh ... um ..."

The fat man frowned and turned his head, looking at the man lying on the ground, moaning constantly, chilling: "Did you see that you are thinking about the issue, is there a sense of public morality? Whoever dares to make a sound, never think about it Speak! "

As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence in the alley. The big men were biting their teeth, sweating like rain.

Suddenly, the contemplative Tiger Lord suddenly exulted: "Ah ..."

Snapped! The fat man's body shook, and he slapped him in the past, "Ah, what, startled to startle me!" Tiger Master felt his grievance and whispered, "I thought of it, thought of it . "

"Uh?" The fat man was a little stunned, then slaps his face, and patted Tiger's shoulder: "I made a mistake ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sorry, sorry. Well, let's hear it."

That Tiger Lord naturally did not dare to care about the other person ’s face turning faster than the book, and said quickly: "The old street is the Chengxi Qingyue Street. There is a hotel called Old Captain Hotel, which was opened in the past few years. It's called Crescent Hotel. "

Papa ... Tiger Master touched his head again, his flesh-filled face was tangled, as if he was about to cry: "I, I mean it ..."

"Uh, sorry. It ’s smooth, it's smooth. Your bald head really feels so much." The fat man couldn't hold his head down and apologized, and then hammered his palm. "Mother, I said how I couldn't find out before, I already changed. Signboard. Little Carlo, little Carlo, where do you all look, do you want to play to death ...? "

Shaking his head, the fat man touched Tiger Ye's slick head and got up and said, "Rabbit, thank you. I'll invite you to drink another day ... uh, no, why are you crying! Come on, brother, but you're going to be fooled, you have to be ruthless ... Nima, what are you doing, help out, and quickly pull away the dead rabbit ... "

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