The Gunslinger didn't answer, but a paper plane flew out from the bookshelf behind Locke, and then was shot into flying fragments with a pop. A warhead landed on the floor with a clanking sound.
The gunman changed his position, and the angle of the ballistic trajectory was different from before. He shot diagonally through the window towards the desk. If there was a tracer effect, you could see that the bullet actually curved in the air, trying to turn towards Locke's position.
Locke's heart sank, and the gunman didn't give up. Either it meant that he had received enough commission, or it meant that there was someone else besides Peng Kang who could pay him the commission, and that person could only be Boris. He spoke again
Said: "I designed this room, you can't hit me."
Although the trajectory of the shot just now had a strange arc and curved, it still failed to hit Locke. In fact, there was no need to use any paper airplane to intercept it, but Locke still intercepted it, not only as a precaution, but also to show strength and test.
other side.
The Gunslinger's voice came again: "I didn't expect there to be a master like you in Feso Port, but he has kept it secret for so many years. It seems you have a big secret hidden in your body."
Locke: "You and I are both monks. We can sit down and have a good chat."
Gunslinger: "What a pity. No matter what secrets you have, I'm not interested. Today's mission is to kill you."
Locke: "How much money did Boris promise to give you? It's actually not his money, it's all my money. If it can be solved with money, I don't think it's a problem. Instead of working for him, it's better to cooperate with me. With me, you can
You’ll only get more.”
Gunslinger: "What a pity. In this business, you have to pay attention to credibility. I have principles as a human being."
Locke smiled coldly: "Killing strangers and innocent people for profit has long been without any limits. You are not qualified to talk about the principles of life. All that is left is self-comfort and lies to deceive the world."
The Gunslinger also laughed: "The Golden Gang, one of the most powerful gangs in Africa, and the boss behind it for so many years, actually says that he is innocent?"
The sarcasm on Locke's face became even stronger: "Oh, so you killed for justice? If so, you should have committed suicide back then! Have you changed your ways over the years and atone for your sins by upholding justice? Then you are even less likely to do so.
I should be killed.
You should read more books. There is no enmity between us, and you don't have any evidence of my guilt, so in front of you, I am an innocent stranger.
Killing for money has broken through the bottom line of human nature. Even the bottom line is gone, what else can't be sold? I will give you more money, you make your own price, end this boring game, and go kill
The originator of that game.”
Gunslinger: "Perhaps you are right, but people who have no limits still have their own principles and have to make choices when facing the world. As a killer, it is impossible to agree to such conditions..."
At this moment, there was another snapping sound, followed by continuous popping noises. Locke just said so many words on purpose, leading the gun god to answer, and finally determined the gun god's position. There was a silent paper airplane on the table
It floated out without a breath, and suddenly accelerated in the night rain outside the window, but was shot into pieces by a bullet.
Immediately afterwards, the newly folded paper airplanes in front of Locke shot out one after another, like miniature missiles, rushing through the window towards a certain direction in the night rain, but they were shattered one after another.
The gun master should be using a 7.62 mm caliber semi-automatic rifle or sniper rifle. The model is unknown. A silencer is obviously added to the muzzle. However, even with a silencer, the sound of shooting is still there, but it is not as harsh as before.
The gun was equivalent to continuously exposing his position, so Locke's paper planes continued to attack.
This was a short but fierce confrontation. Locke took the initiative to counterattack and the Gunslinger defended. Locke shot eleven paper planes in a row, while the Gunslinger only fired eight shots. The last three paper planes were shot from the air with a short knife.
Cut off, this gun master is very similar to a certain habit of Hua Zhenxing. The short knife he carries is also a modified paratrooper dagger.
After the brief confrontation, everything returned to calm. Locke coughed a few times, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes. The gunman's voice came from nowhere: "It must be very difficult to make such a paper airplane. You
There are many?"
Locke: "Definitely more bullets than you."
Gunslinger: "Don't forget I'm outside, the ammunition can be replenished, and shooting is much easier than flying a paper airplane."
Locke: "You can't hit me, what's the point?"
Gunslinger: "You can't stay there forever and not come out."
Locke: "You can't lie on the roof outside forever and stay in your current state at any time, but it's much easier for me to sit here than you are."
The two people were bickering with each other, as if they were discussing some academic issue. In fact, they knew in their hearts that what they were competing for at this time was attention and patience. In comparison, Locke was the passive party, because the gunman could leave at any time.
, but he couldn't easily walk out of this room unless he was sure to block the gunman's bullets and kill the opponent.
Locke suddenly said again: "You are injured and bleeding!"
Gunslinger: "It's just a scratch on the skin, no obstruction." After saying this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been fooled, because Locke was not sure whether he was injured. Such an answer gave the other party more confidence to persevere.
.
When he used the paratrooper knife to smash the ninth paper airplane, because the bullets in the gun chamber happened to be exhausted, the knife flew out in a hurry. Although the paper airplane was cut into pieces, the sharp force attached to it was
It didn't disappear completely. A piece of shredded paper made a small cut on his right cheek. Although it was not in the way, it was quite dangerous.
Locke smiled again: "Next time, the wound may be somewhere."
The gunman made no sound again and seemed to have left. However, the two armed security guards on duty downstairs answered the phone, then went upstairs with their guns drawn, and shouted from the stairs: "Mr. Locke, what happened? Bao
Boss Reese called and said you were in danger and asked us to escort you away!"
Peng Kang said something very right before he died. Locke's biggest disadvantage is that the ordinary gang members don't know that he is the boss behind the scenes. The gunman used Boris to make an unexpected move and let the two night watchmen on the first floor
The gang went to "escort" him.
Locke sighed softly, waved his hand slightly, and an A4 paper floated out. When it floated outside the door, he raised his hand to hold it in the distance. The paper was clenched into a ball in the air by invisible forces, and then the paper ball flew away.
Heading towards the stairs, I heard only two muffled sounds, accompanied by short exclamations. The two people seemed to have received a heavy punch each and were knocked unconscious at the corner of the stairwell.
The gun god's seemingly ubiquitous jeers immediately sounded: "It turns out they don't even know that you are the real boss."
At this moment, another car stopped in front of Jindianxing. A woman wrapped in a shawl got out of the car and reached out to push the door of Jindianxing. The door opened and she walked through the business hall downstairs.
He ran up the stairs and immediately let out a scream, probably seeing the two fainted Nighthawks.
The gunman smiled again and said: "I actually forgot to shoot just now. Let's wait until she enters the room. This woman must have had an affair with you."
Locke: "It's none of her business. There's no need to involve her. Do you still want to kill everyone in the world?"
Gunslinger: "Then she shouldn't be in this place."
At this time, Kelly had already run to the door of the living room and shouted in a trembling voice: "Locke, Locke, are you okay? Boris, be careful of Boris, he hired a killer to kill you..."
Locke shouted: "Kelly, stop, don't come in!"
Kelly stood in front of the door, holding the door frame with one hand and still trembling. Suddenly she screamed: "Who is that? Is it Peng Kang? Did you kill him?"
Locke: "It was either me or the killer hired by Boris. The gun master of the Gunslingers Gang was outside now."
Kelly was so frightened that she softened and sat down on the ground along the door frame: "How could this happen? What should we do now?"
Locke: "Climb in along the corner, from the corner near the window, to the back bedroom. No matter what you hear, don't come out."
Kelly followed the instructions and crawled tremblingly along the corner, passed behind Locke, and then hid in the bedroom. The gunman seemed to have lost his patience, and finally came out of the hiding place, and the case was revealed on the street, and
Locke did not launch an attack immediately. Another car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the person who got out of the car was Boris.
"Sir Ryan, has Locke been solved?"
"He is still alive. Kelly went in just now."
"How come he is still alive when you took action yourself?"
"Don't be anxious, learn to enjoy the process of doing everything. Let's go in and kill him. I can even let you shoot with your own hands... Follow me, I will protect you."
The Gunslinger led Boris into Jindianxing, walked through the first floor and climbed the steps steadily, even deliberately making heavy footsteps, and then appeared in front of the door, facing Locke directly. He looked like he was less than three years old.
Ten years old, with thin cheeks, short stature, small eyes, almost just a slit, and a new wound on his right cheek.
The Gunslinger raised his gun at Locke. At the same time, a large group of paper airplanes were roaring towards Locke on the bookshelf behind Locke. The Gunslinger didn't aim, he just fired continuously until the magazine was empty, and all the paper airplanes were shot.
It turned into fragments, dancing like butterflies, and fell to the ground one after another.
Locke let out a violent cough. The gunman replaced the magazine again, stood outside the door and sneered: "Do you really think you can stop me? I am standing here now, and you are facing death...
…”
He seemed to enjoy the process. Before killing someone, seeing the other person's fear would excite him, and various ways of begging for mercy would bring him a strange pleasure. At this time, Locke said coldly: "Boris is dead."
Now no one can pay you. Since you can't receive it, you should give up. I can give you a compensation."
The Gun God suddenly turned around, and saw Boris with his eyes wide open and a ferocious face. Blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears, and there were a lot of scraps of paper scattered on the ground behind his feet. When the Gun God turned around and saw him, Boris
Reese suddenly leaned sideways and fell to the ground, as if his strength had been drained instantly.
Going back to a minute ago, just after the two of them walked into Jindianxing, the paper airplane on the roof that Locke first released shook slightly, and a lot of water dropped from the lotus leaves that seemed to be turbulent in the wind.
It didn't even get wet.
When a group of paper airplanes on the bookshelf flew toward the door, the gunman blocked all of his shots. Not a single shred of paper could fall in front of his feet. Of course, it also perfectly protected Boris behind him. But just
Under the cover of gunfire, a paper plane silently and rapidly shot from behind, and the target was not the gunman but Boris.
The slender paper airplane did not pierce Boris's body. It stopped the moment it touched the back of his head, and then turned into a ball of fragments and fell... After the gunfire stopped, when he looked back, Boris became like this.
.
When the Gunslinger turned around and saw Boris falling to the ground, a paper plane that had just been folded in front of Locke shot towards the back of his head. However, the Gunslinger didn't even look at it, raised his hand and fired. There was a loud bang of paper.
It exploded, and the warhead actually fell on the table, making a tinkling sound.
The Gunslinger turned around and showed anger, and the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at Locke. There was one last paper airplane left on the table in front of Locke. It also floated slowly, and its pointed nose was pointed at the Gunslinger's forehead.
.
"You succeeded in irritating me, Locke!"
"You're an idiot, Ryan."
"Your spirit is exhausted. It's just a bluff. You will inevitably die."
Locke put one hand on the pile of A4 paper on the table, and the paper plane floated to the ground. His voice became a little hoarse: "You can kill me, but before I die,
In an instant, I can cut you into pieces. Don’t move. As long as you want to shoot or leave this room, I will die with you... But why bother?"
The Gunslinger suddenly felt a chill. Looking at the pile of A4 papers under Locke's hand, he seemed to see a scene. When Locke's death attack broke out, all the papers would turn into sharp blades and fly out, cutting into pieces the Gunslinger Ryan.
This was Locke's last ditch effort. He wouldn't be able to survive if he resorted to this move. The Gunslinger was not sure he could kill Locke before he exploded. He didn't dare to move easily at this moment. The scene was strangely stagnant.
Now. Locke asked in a hoarse voice: "Can we talk?"
The main wealth of the Golden Gang is now in bank accounts. Whether it is the North Bay Casino or the Golden Bank account, no one else can touch it. Locke not only "manages" its finances, but also has seals, name badges and other items in his hands
Only when these things are obtained can the relevant person in charge use or transfer the money in the account.
These things are useful and necessary for Boris, Peng Kang and others, but they are useless for the gun god Ryan, at least not that easy to use. Even if he kills Locke, it does not mean that he can control the Golden Gang immediately.
The affiliated enterprise account.
Moreover, the Gunslinger didn't know the other details of Boris and others' plan. He was just invited to kill Locke. He received an advance payment of 300,000 meters of gold in advance, and there will still be a balance of 700,000 meters of gold after the event is completed. At this moment, Peng Peng
Kang and Boris are both dead. It seems that no one can pay him anymore. It is indeed possible and should be had a good talk with Locke.