Need for Agent

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

The muffled sound of bang bang bang kept coming. Sanggou watched dozens of his subordinates fly up under Luo Yu's punches and kicks. Yes, Sanggou was sure that he was right and flew up.

Luo Yu hasn't fought in groups for a long time. In the past, a group of himself beat each other up. This is called heads-up. Of course, he stood on the opponent's side. In his memory, he chased 200 people with a knife alone. Still appeared many years ago.

"It's so cool, so cool." Seeing the dozens of motionless people in the hall and the mess all over the floor, Luo Yu laughed and walked towards the mourning dog whose face was already convulsed.

"You...what do you want to do!" Sanggou was so guilty that he didn't know which god he had offended today. He met this pervert when he went out, and solved all of the more than 40 younger brothers he brought with him in just 5 minutes with his bare hands.

"I don't want to do anything." Luo Yu walked towards the mourning dog innocently, stepping on some unlucky guy's arm, and the sound of cracking bones made one's scalp explode.

"If you come here again, I will..." Sanggou suddenly took out a pistol of unknown age from his pocket and pointed it at Luo Yu. This sudden change shocked Hong Dapao, Yang Fucheng and others.

The style of this pistol...Luo Yu wants to laugh, it seems that the small pistol used by the enemy's spies in the black and white movies he watched when he was a child has been at least 40 years ago. They all doubted whether he dared to shoot.

"It's great to have a gun." Luo Yu looked at Hong Dapao out of the corner of his eye, and saw him drinking red wine calmly, as if he didn't notice this place at all.

"Damn it's another old fox." Luo Yu cursed in his heart, and suddenly pulled out a huge silver weapon from his waist and pointed it at the eyes of the mourning dog.

The 112.7mm caliber Desert Eagle was aimed at the eyeball of the mourning dog, and the muzzle of the black hole exuding the breath of death was one size larger than his pupil. Desert Eagles of this caliber were rarely used on the battlefield, but hunting Very commonly used, it can easily blast a large hole in a full-grown African elephant.

Hong Dapao suddenly shot a strange look in his eyes, while Yang Fucheng and a group of younger brothers were excited because they saw weapons that could only be seen in movies.

"You..." The mourning dog's legs began to tremble non-stop, and the [-]-type pistol in his hand was like a toy compared with this small cannon-like Sand Eagle.

"I just heard you say that you know people from the Golden Triangle." Luo Yu deflected the gun head and pulled the trigger on the [-]-type gun in Sanggou's hand, and a deafening bang caused everyone's eardrums to ache. The gun in the dog's hand was shattered, and his own hand was bleeding from the scattered parts, and he shrank back with a howl.

Luo Yu looked at the [-]-style fragments on the ground and shook his head. He took out such a thing that couldn't be moved to the table to scare people. I really thought I was a novice who had never seen the world.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." Luo Yu just took a step forward, and the mourning dog retreated to the corner of the wall as if he had seen a ghost.

"Master Hong, look at this..." Sanggou saw Hong Dapao drinking calmly beside him, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Being on the road, and not all the way, Hong Dapao interpreted the maxim of "killing you while you are sick" to the extreme at this moment: "Xiao Fu, did Brother Gou slap you just now?"

"Yes." Yang Fucheng nodded.

"Then his body will be handed over to you later, it's up to you ###." Hong Dapao's slow voice sounded, which was like a death sentence for a lost dog.

"Fuck you!" Seeing that Luo Yu had closed his eyes and seemed to be out of focus on himself, the mourning dog rushed towards Hong Dapao in a panic, "I will take you to be buried with me even if I die!"

A few bald guys wanted to stop him, but they were all kicked aside by the swift movement of the dog. Seeing the dog showing a row of yellow teeth and staring at him with blood-red eyes, Hong Dapao finally jumped back a little .

Luo Yu was very dissatisfied to see Hong Dapao standing beside him all the time. He was his junior according to his seniority, but he was so rude to him, so let him delay a little bit.

In the eyes of the mourning dog, Hong Dapao was the only one, and no matter what other people punched and kicked him, he grabbed Hong Dapao's neck and was about to bite it off. The shrapnel swept over Sanggou's head with a strong wind and lifted a large piece of scalp. Hong Dapao also felt the airflow, and it hurt like a knife cut on his face.

With a light weight on his body, the frightened mourning dog was thrown out by Luo Yu's collar. Hong Dapao pretended to be calm and stood up, but his heart was beating non-stop.

Luo Yu didn't have the time to talk nonsense with Hong Dapao, this bald man really didn't have any knowledge, he actually wanted to show off in front of me, age doesn't mean seniority.

Luo Yu originally wanted to pretend to know Master Hong, but now he didn't bother to talk nonsense to this bald head. He got the news he needed from the mourning dog and left as soon as possible. There will be a match between Xue Kai and them later.

"Are you dead? If you are not dead, say something!" Luo Yu hit the bloody head of the mourning dog with the butt of his gun, and there was another big bag on the mourning dog's head.

"Huh?" Sanggou rolled his eyes and looked up at Luo Yu, his body trembling.

"Your goods were given to you by someone from the Golden Triangle?" Luo Yu shrank back. This rotten dog hasn't been bathed for a long time, and his body smells foul.

"Yes……"

"Where are they?" Luo Yu asked immediately.

"In..." Sanggou didn't want to say it at first, but when he saw the muzzle full of death protruding towards him again, he said in a breath of fright: "They are hiding in a casino in a slum in the suburbs. I met them by accident. They gave me 200 million to theirs and I don't know anything else."

"The three-way slums in the suburbs?" Luo Yu narrowed his eyes, "This group of people should be the Golden Triangle drug lords that Xu Haogang and the others have been trying to catch, but they have nothing to do and want to do sales in an unfamiliar place like Zhong Hai. Why, isn't someone here to pick up the goods?"

After asking the mourning dog a few more words, after breaking his legs, Luo Yu was sure that he really didn't know anything.

"Xiaofu, come and try." Luo Yu dragged the bloody mourning dog to the corner and threw the gun to Yang Fucheng. Just now he noticed the envious look in Yang Fucheng's eyes.

Yang Fucheng's hand sank, and he couldn't put it down when he saw the Desert Eagle that Luo Yu threw to him.

"Try." Luo Yu pointed to the half-dead dog in the corner, "Aim at his head, but I suggest you use both hands."

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