Imamura Kiyoko fell to the ground and took a big breath of air.
All I could see was one person rushing into the room and closing the door behind him.
The mercenaries who passed by the door one after another only heard the slamming of the door.
They immediately understood and smiled.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The girl's eyes were filled with tears and she struggled back.
Seeing Tim approaching her step by step, Imamura Kiyoko was almost desperate. When she saw Tim was about to press the key with both hands, "Pick up your vaginal foot."
Although Imamura Kiyoko had never practiced martial arts, in desperation, she actually used this move without a teacher.
A kick hit Tim in the middle of his legs, causing the international mercenary to growl, blush, and kneel down at the door.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Imamura Kiyoko stood on the spot and let out a scream...
"Um?"
"Brother, there seems to be some movement in the room!"
Ah Zha, who was looking for Lei Yaoyang but failed, walked back slowly and leisurely with the pace of disowning his relatives.
To be honest, Brother Zha is very angry at this moment, and he urgently needs someone, a girl to be precise, to help him get angry.
Ahu ran to him with an excited look on his face and said.
Looking at Ah Hu in front of him and Tony behind him, Ah Zha couldn't help but curse:
"Didn't I tell you to guard that woman? That's the woman Lei Ye wants!"
Tony looked at Ahu, and Ahu looked at Tony. The two of them almost said at the same time, "Brother, I thought you were called Er Ge (Third Brother)."
"Damn! Not good!"
Azha cursed secretly, then rushed to the room with Tony and Ahu. Tony also picked up the security guard's folding stool at the elevator door.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the door of the room where Imamura Kiyoko was located, and saw a burly man already holding the girl's neck with one arm.
Although Ah Zha could only see the back of the big man's head, he could definitely imagine the other person's expression of wanting to eat people alive.
Before Ah Zha could make a move, a bench fell from the sky, and justice fell from the sky, slamming the big man directly into the room.
"Tim" is holding Imamura Kiyoko with one hand, planning to avenge his little brother.
A bench fell from the sky and hit his head hard, making his head buzz and he couldn't help but let go of his arms.
"Fk! Who!"
Tim, who had recovered a little, opened his mouth with a national curse.
Before he could turn around, he received another heavy knee in response.
Looking at Tim on the ground, Tony twisted his neck and said:
"Who are you f*cking with? You, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Tim on the ground looked at Tony fiercely. The knee just now, the thin Asian man in front of him, has good strength.
Well, he is a master!
Either the police or the military.
The only thing Tim didn't expect was that the master in front of him was Saigon's second-in-command marshal of the Vietnam Gang and a double-bonus stick.
Just as he was getting ready to teach the yellow monkey in front of him how to behave, another
The figure suddenly opened the door, rushed into the room quickly, and swooped down.
Fortunately, Tony's strength had already made Tim put aside his contempt. With his tall physique, he grabbed Ahu who was about to leap forward, and the two of them fell to the ground.
Compared with the flexibility of yellow people and the strength of black people, the biggest advantage of white people is that they can resist beatings.
Under the huge impact, he, who was obviously at the bottom, stood up one step ahead of A Hu.
She saw her hands suddenly raised, and Ahu threw them in the direction of Tony.
"Bang!"
What surprised Tim was that unlike the previous yellow-air monkeys, the monkey in front of him did not save his companions. He also thought of taking this opportunity to rush forward and kill the two of them in one go. Unexpectedly, a heavy one came towards him.
bench.
Although Tim's physical advantage is strong, it also depends on what he is compared with. Compared with yellow people, he is stronger, but compared with synthetic metal benches, he is not at the same level.
"ah!"
Tim shouted again and strode over. He refused to accept it!
But what greeted him was another bench.
"boom!"
"ah!"
Tim's head was immediately bruised and bleeding, and several teeth flew out. Facts have proved that no matter how strong Tim's body is, no matter how hard his head is, he is still not as strong as a bench.
"Didn't you know that I, Tony, am called the Bench God of War?"
"Fuck off! You don't accept it! If you don't accept it, just bear with me. This is how we do things!"
Looking at Tim with blood on the ground, Tony said disdainfully.
But he didn't continue to kill. In her opinion, this ghost guy might be the enemy of Imamura Kiyoko, or a scum who came to use force. Lei Ye brought them here today because something big happened, and he didn't want to cause any trouble.
.
Clenching his knuckles, Tony didn't even look at Tim on the ground, but walked towards Qingzi.
At this time, Qingzi in the corner was shivering.
Thought:
He had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again. He was dead.
Unexpectedly, Tony lifted the chair with quick hands and feet and untied the rope from Imamura Kiyoko's hand.
Tony didn't think about anything else at all, let alone that this ghost guy was a robber who came to silence him!
The agile-minded Tony didn't even think so, let alone the simple-minded Ahu, who had nothing in mind but killing this ghost guy.
After he got up, he sat directly on Tim's body, punching him one after another.
In fact, Tim's fighting ability is also very strong, but he can't stand up to Tony's bench.
Although Ahu's fists are very hard, they are still much worse than those on the bench.
The pain stimulated Tim's nerves.
"ah!"
Tim suddenly exerted his strength and threw away Ahu who was riding on him. He covered his forehead and stared at Tony fiercely!
This yellow monkey doesn't play his cards according to routines, and he doesn't use martial arts ethics!
"ah!!!"
After taking a long breath, Tim struck Tony again with a swing of his fist.
Tony turned around gracefully and successfully escaped the big man's attack.
"Bang!"
There was another sound of the bench hitting flesh.
Tim finally understood that the man in front of him was not holding a bench at all, but a murder weapon.
"If you have the guts, put down your weapons and challenge me!"
Put down your weapons?
Singled out?
It was the first time Tony heard such an unreasonable request, but he couldn't help himself.
Still put the stool down.
He made his head posture.
effort?
When Tim saw the posture of the Asian boy in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder.
But then Tony's provocative actions made Tim extremely angry.
He couldn't figure out why the monkey in front of him was so arrogant without a weapon.
While he was stunned, Tony took a step forward and rushed forward with a fist.
"Go to hell, yellow-skinned monkey!"
Tony, who was moving at high speed, thought that the opponent would swing his fist and was ready to block. Unexpectedly, this despicable and shameless ghost guy actually took out a pistol from his waist, and the black muzzle was pointed at him.
The yellow-qi monkey in front of Tim was obviously very strong. Even if he had a gun or not, it would be the attack in this monkey's mouth.
Tim showed a cruel smile and looked at Tony with a look that seemed to say sorry idiot!
However, his smile lasted for less than a second and then froze.
There was a bang.
Except for a bullet hole in the floor of the room, nothing happened to the yellow-skinned monkey in front of me.
Lei Yaoyang once said that within ten steps, he is fast, and beyond ten steps, the gun is fast. As long as there is a gun, no matter how far away, his gun is the fastest.
Although Tony cannot reach the level of Liaoyang, he can still dodge the pistol confidently within three steps.
Just like now, Tony's head is firmly pressed against the muzzle of the gun.
"Fuck on the street! Can't you afford it?"
After reacting, Ahu picked up the bench that Tony had thrown away just now and hit Tim's head again.
boom!
It's still a familiar formula and a familiar position, but it's not the familiar angle and intensity.
Several more teeth flew out of Tim's mouth.
Seeing Ahu take action, Tony was not idle and struck Tim's muscle with his knife, knocking the gun out of his hand.
Imamura Kiyoko was sitting on a chair, her eyes shining brightly.
The black muzzle on the ground was her hope for a comeback.
While Tony and others were fighting, they were not paying attention and quietly moved towards the position of the gun.
Just as Kiyoko was about to pick up the gun on the ground, a pair of high-end custom-made calfskin shoes that cost more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars in a shopping mall stepped on the gun.
No matter how hard Kiyoko pressed the gun, it wouldn't budge.
The person who came was really A Zha. A Zha thought he was the weakest among the three brothers, so he stood at the door and did not come in. He did not want to become cannon fodder, or become a hindrance to his two brothers.
But when he heard the gunshot, Azha couldn't help but took out a pistol from his pocket and opened the door and rushed in.
As soon as he entered the door, Ah Zha saw Chang Wei beating Laifu again.
No, he just saw his two younger brothers beating up a ghost guy. He took a fancy to the girl who was sneaking around and trying to pick up the gun on the ground.
"You want it? Please beg me!"
Seeing that the person coming was Ah Zha, Qingzi accepted her fate. She knew that she could not escape from the clutches of the devil, so she simply sat down obediently.
On the other side, Ahu was fighting with Tim. Tony took this opportunity to pick up the stool on the ground again, jumped up, and hit Tim's chest hard with the stool in his hand.
"boom!"
I saw Tim flying backwards instantly.
"Sure enough, I have a stool and I bring my own heavy blow!"
Tony sighed inwardly.
"I'll kill you!"
Tim, grab a lamp and shine it towards Tony.
He hated the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him. The stool in his hand was simply poisonous. No matter where it hit him, his head would buzz.
However, he seemed to have forgotten once again that he was not dueling with one person. Ahu, who was on the side, picked up the fruit knife that Qingzi had just dropped on the ground, and thrust the knife into Tim's chest, instantly piercing Tim's heart.
"puff!"
Tim's eyes were astonished, and he fell weakly on the bed, with a fruit knife stuck in his chest.
The blood gradually soaked into his vest and dyed the white sheets red.
"Let's go! Don't affect Master Lei's plan!"
Seeing that the ghost guy was dead, Ah Zha immediately stopped Ah Hu, who was about to ride on to finish the blow, got up and left the room with Kiyoko Imamura on his back.
Imamura Kiyoko seemed to have accepted her fate and stopped struggling, obediently letting Ah Zha carry her without making any fuss.
"Da da da."
When the three Azha brothers and Kiyoko Imamura left the room and came to the elevator, a group of armed robbers in suits rushed out of the cabin.
Two of them raised their pistols and prepared to shoot, but were quickly held down by McDonald.
I saw McDonald preaching with a gloomy expression:
"Let them go."
Gunshots were fired before it even started. Shooting now will definitely alert the security of the entire gambling boat.
Don't underestimate these security guards, most of them are desperadoes who are skilled in marksmanship.
And depending on the size of the ship, the firepower carried by the ship might be much stronger than that of their team.
If something happens on the way, I wonder who will feed the sharks tonight.
After hearing McDonald's instructions, several of his subordinates put down their machine guns in a wise manner.
Azha and the others ran away from the moment they saw the gun. They did not choose the elevator. Instead, they rushed to the safe passage beside the elevator and ran upwards suddenly, sometimes in a straight line, and sometimes crawling.
It doesn't matter whether McDonald's and others chased after him.
McDonald was still feeling complacent about his wise decision. He glanced at the open door to the side and blurted out a curse.
"kf this waste!"
I saw Tim lying on the boat with a knife in his chest. The room was in a mess, with signs of a fight.
"Shet! Waste!"
McDonald cursed angrily, then raised his watch and said:
"It's now nineteen and a half, the operation starts early!"
"Teams take action!"
"yes, sir!"
Several team members around him responded in unison.
…
Fuki Maru number.
cockpit.
A crew knocked on the door and walked in.
The security inside was just about to check, when the deputy captain took out a short punch directly from his arms.
"Da da da!"
The security guards were swept away with a crackle, leaving only a few pilots and the captain with a look of panic and fear.
Looking at the captain's frightened little eyes, the vice-captain hit his hat and glasses. Looking at her embarrassed look, he couldn't help but mocked:
"I'm in charge here now!"
The security lounge on the other side.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several robbers burst open the door and aimed at the security guard
He decisively shot them to death.
"Puff puff puff."
Power cabin.
The two security guards opened the ship door absentmindedly. They thought a companion was coming to take over the shift, so they took off their ties and prepared to rest. Unexpectedly, what greeted them was the black muzzle of a gun.
Bang bang!
Blood splattered everywhere.
The shouting alarmed the workers in the power cabin, who screamed and ran around frantically.
The robbers in charge here are sensible people and know the importance of these workers.
He took a gun and fired several shots into the air.
They shouted loudly that they were just here to seek money and that these workers were not part of their plan. As long as they obeyed, not only would they not be killed, but they would also be given red envelopes after the work was done.
Only then did the chaotic power cabin stabilize.
At the elevator entrance, inside the casino.
Many boat workers who were greeting their colleagues with a smile one second later showed cruel smiles, took out daggers from their pockets, and slashed their throats.
Under the hustle and bustle of the gambling hall, blood flowers bloomed in the darkness.
"Group A is done, group B is done, group C is done..."
These sweet reports sounded in McDonald's ears.
McDonald snapped his fingers with a look of joy on his face.
