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Chapter 212 The Bald Killer

Chapter 212 Bald Killer

"ah……"

As soon as the gunshots sounded, the entire private room was in chaos.

I cried and shouted, and they all rushed out of the door, but hundreds of people squeezed out of the door together, but there were no more than ten people. After squeezing for a long time, I only squeezed out less than ten people. This was for Song Xiaotian to catch

The killer created a good opportunity.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, Song Xiaotian immediately glanced at him and found a man with a big move. After a closer look, he found that there was indeed a gun around his waist, and this man was the bald dealer who had been in the past.

"Look at Master Qin!" Song Xiaotian called Xiaohua and Cheng Changsheng beside him, and rushed towards the crowd at the door.

At this time, in the corner opposite the door of the private room, four men in tuxedoes were whispering something, one of whom was bald.

"Brother Guang, why are you doing something here? How can we escape?" A man said to a bald man beside him.

"Damn, didn't you hear that? The old immortal planned to dismiss us. This is the last chance. Besides, there are so many people here, how do they know who fired the gun? Don't worry, if you wait,

If you have the chance to get out, throw the gun away. Someone must have blocked the door outside, so don't be searched by them.

If we can't make it, we will fight with them. There are no weapons for security here, and they are all the dishes in our bowls!" The bald man said with a contempt.

"Brother Guang, what should we do now?" said one person.

"What's the hurry? Let them go to work first. We'll squeeze out later. These idiots have already gone out one by one. They are all squeezing. I don't know what to squeeze, and I'm not doing it at this time when I take advantage of the robbery.

What's going on... Bald man spat on the ground disdainfully.

"You guys seem to be very leisurely?"

At this moment, a cold voice came into the ears of the bald people.

"ah……"

Everyone was shocked and looked up and saw a young man with two ears wrapped in gauze standing beside them at some point.

"Damn, who are you? You're not doing anything here!" A man next to the bald man waved his hand coldly at Song Xiaotian.

But Song Xiaotian didn't even look at him, but just looked at the bald head beside him with a smile.

"Baby, do you know him?" Seeing this, the man looked at the bald man suspiciously.

"Recognize!" The bald man said slowly, his right hand had already sneaked toward the pistol at his waist.

"Don't move around, don't think about shooting me, otherwise you will die miserably!" After Song Xiaotian said this, he simply hugged his hands and looked at the four of them with a playful look.

Now the other three people beside the bald man finally understood what was going on. They all reacted quickly and pulled out their pistols from behind, and raised the three guns at the same time to Song Xiaotian.

"Swish..."

But at this moment, they felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and a lighter hand in their hands, and three hands holding guns were already lying obediently on the ground.

"ah……"

The three men pinched their broken hands in an extremely unanimous manner, and a neat scream came from them.

The scream calmed everyone who rushed to the door, and everyone looked in the direction where the screams came.

Song Xiaotian bent down and picked up three broken hands, holding guns, and stood on a marble coffee table and said loudly: "Don't be anxious, don't panic, go out slowly, the murderer who killed our boss has been

I caught it!"

After saying that, Song Xiaotian raised three bloody broken hands at the crowd, and a shrill scream began to rise and fall again.

"ah……"

Hundreds of people began to squeeze out desperately again, and some were stuck at the door, thrusting their heads into blood.

A big wave girl was stuck on the door frame, which was so miserable. Half of her body had already gone out, but half of her body could not get out. The most important thing was that her other big wave was stuck on the owner. If it weren't like this

Big wave, she had already gone out.

I guess after the lessons from this incident, she will definitely go to liposuction after she goes back. Others are pumping fat, but she is pumping breasts. It can be seen that everything has its pros and cons. This thing is too big and sometimes it may not be a good thing.

ah……

"What are you excited about? I just want to tell you that the murderer has been caught by me..." Song Xiaotian looked at the three broken hands in his hand and shook his head: Isn't it just a hand? Who doesn't have it?

What's so scary...

After he muttered for a moment, he jumped off the marble table and looked at the scared bald head with a smile on his face: "How about it, do you still want to shoot me?"

The bald man glanced at the three accomplices who had fainted in fear, and said with trembling all over, "No, I dare not..."

In order to practice gambling skills, he searched for famous teachers everywhere. Now he has finally learned to be under his master after many hardships. If someone cut him off, he would rather die.

So when he saw that the hands of his three companions were cut off by Song Xiaotian, he was completely shocked.

He could not imagine how the person who was holding his hands could have attacked three people in such a short time. What frightened him the most was that the three hands were exactly the same, and they were all broken just in the same wrist, and it was no bad at all.

What's even more terrifying is that what weapon did others use to cut off their hands, and he didn't even see it.

You know, as a person from the Thousand Gate, quick eyes and quick hands are the first basic skill they mastered, and his eyes are often praised by the master, but just now he didn't see the person in front of him who cut off his three hands.

What kind of weapon is it?

He was not very clear about what this meant, but the only thing he knew at this moment was that even if he was so close to him, he would not dare to draw his gun at him even if he was five or even ten meters away from him.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Song Xiaotian asked with a smile.

"Um..." The bald man shook his head, trembling even harder.

At this moment, all the people in the room finally walked over, and Xiaohua helped Qin Tianpeng and walked over slowly.

"Master Qin, are you okay?" Song Xiaotian said intimately. He saw that Master Qin did not bleed after being shot. He probably was wearing a bulletproof vest or was blocked by some other hard object.

"It's okay..." Mr. Feng waved his hand, but saw him slowly walking towards the bald man: "Do you insist on killing me?"

"Gulu..." The bald man saw that Qin Tianpeng was not dead by himself. This time, his face became even more ugly.

Originally, he expected that he would kill his master's opponent. As soon as his master received the wind, he would definitely bring his troops here. But at this moment, not only did others not die, but he was also captured alive. He knew that he was dead this time.

"Tell me who sent you here, I can let you go!" Qin Tianpeng said coldly with a gloomy face. He had already planned to quit the world, but others wanted to kill him all, so why didn't he be angry?

"Yes...yes..." The bald man forced him to "yes" for a long time but still didn't dare to say it.

"Tell me, as long as you tell us the truth, you can leave. We are businessmen, and we just want to make money in business and don't want to cause too much trouble. Now we just want to know who is not good for us.

It's good to be prepared, that's all.

If you are afraid that others will take revenge on you, we can give you some money and send it to you abroad. As long as you never come back, you will be fine!" Song Xiaotian said seriously.

Although he had not learned a few days in the Military Intelligence Bureau, he still learned a little bit of the tricks of judging people. For such people, as long as you solve his worries, he would definitely pour out all the beans in the bamboo tube.

If he was now a policeman or a gangster, it might be a little troublesome, because if he was recruited in front of the police, he would be in jail, and if he was recruited in front of the gangster, he would be silenced. Therefore, neither of these identities are very useful. But he now made it clear that

If you are a businessman, the effect will be very different.

"Really?" The bald man was indeed a little moved.

"Really!" Song Xiaotian nodded affirmatively.

"You won't lie to me, are you?" The bald man was still a little worried.

"Tell me quickly, who will fool you with these two acquaintances?" Song Xiaotian was already a little impatient.

"We don't need to lie to you!" Qin Tianpeng, who was standing beside him, added.

"It's Duan..." The bald man said a word and then suddenly paused, looking at Qin Tianpeng: "How much can you give me?"

"Grassy Horse, you're still excited!" Song Xiaotian cursed and pressed his bald head on the coffee table beside him: "If you don't say that, I'll ruin you now. Haven't you learned gambling? I'll tell you

Chop all the fingers one by one."

After Song Xiaotian finished speaking, he stepped on the bald head's neck, grabbed one of the bald head's wrists and buckled them back, and a scimitar like a piece of paper appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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