Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

It's just that the fast shooter is sent to the west by himself, and Liu Yidao is also put into the cell, so who are the other two guys? Obviously, both of them are members of Tu Jianhui's new recruitment! When the old ones are gone, there must be fresh blood to join them, so that this organization can be reboiled!

"Take out all your valuable things and put them on this table. Hurry up!"

When xiaodongbei and zuoshanjia went to the control room below, Tu Jianhui pointed to a folding dining table in the center of the cabin with a muzzle of his gun and gave a loud order to the people.

"Come here one by one - be serious and keep an eye on these people. Who dares to act rashly and say hello to the guy in your hand?"

Seeing that everyone slowly looked up at himself, Tu Jianhui yelled again.

"You, first, hurry up!" When he heard Tu Jianhui's order, he immediately pointed his submachine gun at the man in black on Yamamoto's right side, because the distance between the man and the folding table was only about one meter.

The man in black glared at the guy on Yamamoto's left with a fierce look. Then he gave him a look. After nodding knowingly, the man slowly shot his eyes at TU Jianhui, and his right hand quietly extended to his back. This guy probably thought that he had been squatting on the ground, and Tu Jianhui could not see the movement on his right hand.

In this process, Guo Jun is also secretly observing the positions of the two masked bandits, and calculating in his mind which bandit he is closest to and how long it will take him to kill him as soon as possible.

Nangong Lin and Shangguan Wan'er squat together. When they see that the bandits don't seem to be looking at themselves, they squint at each other, as if they are making a silent communication.

Squatting on the right side of Nangong Lin, Ma Minghui not only calculates the distance between the two bandits and himself, but also listens to the movements of the two bandits below.

As for Nangong Jun and Wang Xi, they had already been scared to shiver and were at a loss.

Wen Dashun is lying on the sofa, trying to make eye contact with skinhead Yuchi Gong, who is not far away from him; Yuchi Gong, however, has been watching Ma Minghui's movements, because he knows that Ma Minghui will not wait to die at this moment. He must be looking for the best time to attack. Once he is ready, he will send a hint to himself.

"Damn, why are you so dallying?"

The first man in black not only stares at himself with fierce eyes, but also slowly stands up. After the boy scolds, he lowers his gun and prepares to put a few shots on the man in black's thigh as a warning; When the man in black saw that the muzzle of the gun deviated from his key position, he yelled "baga" and waved his right hand as if something was about to fly out.

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out.

At this time, they found that the submachine gun in the hands of the tall masked bandit was still slightly smoldering. It turned out that Tu Jianhui fired three shots in advance when the man in black was about to shoot.

When the second man in black saw that another of his companions had been killed, he jumped up from the ground as if to death, and then flew to the sham.

Guo Jun thought that the opportunity had come. He quickly turned to Ma Minghui and said, "do it!"

Ma Minghui suddenly reached out to hold her, secretly shook his head and said, "wait!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another interweaving sound of pistols and submachine guns in the cabin.

It turned out that when the second man in black flew towards the sham, xiaodongbei came up with a pistol. When he found the danger, he immediately raised his pistol and fired three times; At the same time, the submachine gun in the sham's hand also rang, and his muzzle was aimed at the chest of the second man in black. The end can be imagined.

"Ah, Kojima!"

Yamamoto almost didn't get scared to see two companions fall to the ground one after another.

"It's still a Japanese! It's full of bushido spirit - no wonder you're not afraid of death! "

Looking at the corpse on the island at his feet, he laughed contemptuously through the black veil.

Guo Jun originally wanted to blame Ma Minghui for stopping her hand, but when she saw xiaodongbei and Zuoshan come up from the ladder, she knew that Ma Minghui had saved her life; Just imagine, if I stepped forward and attacked Tu Jianhui just now, did the short masked bandit shoot at me? Look at that boy's marksmanship. He's just like a sharpshooter!

"Anyone who is not afraid to challenge Laozi's authority, just stand up!"

After this burst of gunfire, Tu Jianhui coldly glanced at the people on the ground.

There was no sound in the cabin except the rapid exhalation of a few women.

Tu Jianhui saw that all the people were silent, and then turned to ask Xiao Dongbei, "Dongbei, what's the situation below?"

In the process of the boy's speech, Ma Minghui deliberately buries his head, because he has met xiaodongbei in the grand theater before, and he is afraid that the boy is waiting for his revenge; If he does not find a good mobile phone meeting, the risk may be greatly increased, so for the sake of caution, he has to take a wise way to protect himself temporarily.

"Boss, there are two people in black below. It seems that they are with these foreigners; According to the two Chinese crew members, one of them just ran away! " Xiao Dongbei returns.

"What about the two Chinese sailors?" Tu Jianhui asked again.

"Tied all the time, we didn't move! Listen to them say that they drive yachts. I'm afraid none of us will drive this thing, so we've left it. We haven't killed it. " Xiaodongbei road.

Tu Jianhui nodded with satisfaction and said, "well, yes, you are considerate."

After that, the boy raised his gun and looked around the cabin. When he saw Yamamoto's clothes, he suddenly said with a smile, "that dwarf, raise your head for me!"

"Damn, our elder brother calls you le! Do you hear me? Look up quickly

When he saw that Yamamoto was shaking with his head buried, he seemed to ignore Tu Jianhui's words, so without saying a word, the boy walked up to him and gave him a kick.

Yamamoto suddenly shivered, raised his hands and asked in stuttering Mandarin, "excuse me, yes - what can I do for you?"

"Are you the local tyrant who spent a lot of money on the last hour and a half of superstar Lu?" Tu Jianhui looked Yamamoto up and down, and suddenly burst into a gloomy smile.

Yamamoto seemed to see that these guys were here to rob, so he shook his head and waved his hand to hide his identity. "I'm not a local tyrant - I don't know what you mean by local tyrant. I came from XX to visit Donghai."

"Thank you? You are so special that you are rewarded with Lu's private yacht. You think I'm a fool

Tu Jianhui was very angry. When he came to Yamamoto, he slapped him in the face.

At this time, xiaodongbei, with guns in their hands, stared at several people squatting on the ground, especially the men; Therefore, docile, Yuchi Gong, including Guo Jun and Ma Minghui, did not dare to act rashly.

"Your ruby ring is not bad! But I don't know if this ruby is real? "

After slapping Yamamoto two times, Tu Jianhui suddenly found that he was wearing a shining ruby ring on his right hand, so he pulled it into his own hand and put it on.

Yamamoto was scared. Although the old man was bossing a group of people in black, in fact, he didn't have any Kung Fu. Only by his position in Dongjing could he have a different status.

"Damn, my elder brother is asking you, is your ruby real?"

Seeing that Yamamoto didn't answer, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked his ass.

Yamamoto then replied with fear, "it's true - it's bought from South Africa at a high price!"

"Ha ha, you finally told the truth!"

Tu Jianhui patted Yamamoto's face with his hand again, and then said, "what else valuable things do you have? Hand them in quickly, so that I don't have to ask again."

"And a cell phone, a wallet."

At this time, Yamamoto had to honestly take out his cell phone and wallet.

"Be serious, search him!"

Tu Jianhui didn't believe that there were only these two things in this guy, so he gave a loud drink.

He put the rope of the submachine gun around his neck, then put the gun behind him and searched Yamamoto's body quickly; However, he felt nothing but a black copper skull hanging on his back.

Holding the tag, Tu Jianhui read it for a long time, but he didn't understand a few lines of R on it. He just frowned and read a few words that looked like Chinese characters - "XX Co., Ltd.".

"What's the point of this thing? How much is it worth? " Tu Jianhui stares at Yamamoto and asks again.

Yamamoto's face was startled. He pretended to be calm and said, "this - this is the commemorative coin of our company. It's meaningless!"

"It doesn't make any sense. How can you carry it with you? Who the hell are you cheating on? " Tu Jianhui didn't believe it and fanned Yamamoto.

Yamamoto cried and said, "I heard that this skull has the function of exorcism, so I took it with me. I don't know if this is meaningful?"

"Damn it, be serious, search the other guys to see if they have this thing!" Tu Jianhui still didn't believe Yamamoto's words, so he gave another order.

Sham Zhengzheng searched the bodies of Ono and Sakata, and found nothing except some fragmentary banknotes on these guys.

Tu Jianhui was disappointed, especially when he saw that Yamamoto's wallet only contained more than 3000 yuan in cash. The boy was even more angry. He put the muzzle of the submachine gun directly in Yamamoto's eyebrow and asked, "Damn, how can you have such a little money in your wallet?"

"Because there is still some money in the bank card!" Yamamoto cried back.

"How much money do you have on your bank card?" Looking at the only bank card of Donghai commercial bank in the wallet, Tu Jianhui asked again.

"I've just swiped more than 3.6 million yuan, but now I'm afraid it's only 1.3 million yuan! Hero, if you want money, this card and the money in the card can be taken away. Just leave me alive. " Yamamoto doesn't seem to know what bushido spirit is, so he is so afraid in the face of death.