The art of rescue. Boss Baldy has been talking to Gan Ge for so long. To be honest, he really doesn’t believe that Gan Ge can spare his life because big drug lords like Kunsha have been killed, let alone a little shrimp like himself. For Brother Qian, the character was not easy to capture and was solved with one move, so now she was extremely frightened and had forgotten the gun in her hand. She looked at Brother Qian with a look of disbelief. Her hands kept shaking. It was almost able to vibrate with the young man's trembling body, "You...you really don't want to kill me?"
"I, Wang Xiaoqian, always keep my word. Of course, you also have the right to doubt or not believe it!" Brother Qian replied expressionlessly. From the time he carried out his mission to now, he has encountered and confronted many people on the road, and he has never seen them before. She's such a girly girl, if it weren't for the godfather seeing that the boy wasn't even damaged to the core, he would have taken action to masturbate him long ago.
"I...I don't believe it, you really won't kill me?" Boss Tulao still looked at Brother Gan in confusion. He didn't believe that Brother Gan would let him go. No, suddenly he realized an important issue. , that is, the young man in front of me, who is only 1.7 meters tall and does not look very strong, can he really kill Kun Sha? So he suddenly asked suspiciously: "Did you really kill Kun Sha?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not! Didn't I say that you have the right to choose, but you also have the responsibility to pay for your choice!" Brother Gan sneered and replied, he was really about to reach the limit of his patience now. , if this bald gourd keeps grinding for a while, I doubt that I will jerk it off directly.
The bald boss is not stupid. Now he is really not sure which of Gan Ge's words are true and which are false. But what he can figure out is that he is finished. He has been attracted by this unspectacular young man in front of him. He was so hungry, because at this time he no longer had any ability to fight back. He stared at Brother Gan for a full two minutes, then suddenly put down the gun in his hand: "Okay, you win!"
"Haha, I didn't win, it was you who won. Remember, don't give up on this road again, because this road is a road of no return. Whoever bangs will die. The smarter you are, the faster you will die!" He shook his head, smiled slightly, and said seriously, he had met many drug lords, and some of them had good endings. Whether they were white or black, they were chasing him. It would be strange if he didn't die!
"Huh?" Boss Bald Lao didn't seem to understand what Brother Gan said. He looked at Brother Gan in confusion. Of course, maybe for him, Brother Gan's words were too profound. He was stunned for a while and shook his head: "You said that. I don’t understand those things, but don’t worry, I said if I don’t sell drugs in the future, I won’t do it again!”
"That's best. You don't have to worry. If you dare to lie to me and take drugs again, sooner or later I will catch you, and then you will have no choice but to die!" Brother Gan looked at Bald with confidence. Boss Bao, the momentum is so overwhelming that Boss Bao can't breathe.
"You really don't want to kill me?" Boss Bald Lao still doesn't believe that Brother Qian will let him go. The reason why he put down the gun just now is because he gave in. Since he lost, he must admit defeat. The loser is There was no reason to live, so he knew this very well, and he was ready to die from the moment he put down the gun.
"Isn't what I said clear enough? Leave quickly, or you won't be able to leave when the police come later!" Brother Gan said directly to the guests, cursing in his heart, "Grandma, I look like that." He's so treacherous, he makes himself look like Cao Cao.
"Okay, okay, let's go now, let's go now..." Boss Bald Lao quickly agreed excitedly when he heard that he had saved his life. He nodded and bent down and ran away, but before he could take two steps, he was killed by Brother Gan. Stopped.
"Stop!" Brother Gan roared angrily, causing Boss Bald Lao to tremble all over. He suddenly stopped and turned around nervously and looked at Brother Gan without knowing why: "What else... are there any other instructions?"
"You don't sell fucking drugs anymore, why are you carrying a broken gun? Do you want to rob?" Brother Gan looked at the pistol in the hand of the bald ladle boss and asked with a pale face.
"Oh... yes, yes, this thing is useless, useless!" Upon hearing this, Boss Bald Lao subconsciously threw away the pistol in his hand, as if the pistol was a scourge, and wanted to get rid of it immediately and escape. From a distance, after throwing the gun, he looked at Brother Qian, as if asking: "Is it okay this time?"
"Let's go!" Brother Gan waved his hand. There was no time to talk nonsense with him now. The Steyr cargo driver and his son were being beaten to a bloody head because of their own reasons. He couldn't explain it anyway, so he immediately shouted: "Wait a minute. Wait, you beat them up like this and let it go? I can’t pay for the medical expenses for you!"
"That's...then, how can I ask you to pay for it? It's a trivial matter and not respectful. I hope you two will accept it..." The bald boss quickly took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills from his arms with keen eyesight. He came to the Steyr cargo driver and his son and apologized. Now he is far less arrogant than before.
The Steyr truck driver and his son had just been beaten violently. Although they hated the Bald Lao boss, they were still afraid. They just stared at him fiercely and refused to take the money, leaving the Bald Lao boss standing there. It’s neither putting it down nor walking away. He looked at his godfather with an embarrassed smile. Upon seeing this, his godbrother persuaded him: “Okay, brother, this is the money you deserve. Take it, let’s go to the hospital to bandage it and check it out!” "
After the middle-aged man listened to what his godfather said, he didn't say anything. He reached out and took the stack of hundred-dollar bills. He weighed it in his hand and it must have been worth ten thousand or eight thousand. The bald boss smiled when he saw the middle-aged man taking the money. He smiled and replied: "That's right, brother. I'm really sorry just now. It's all my fault. If it's not enough, I'll get it later!"
"Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and ignored the bald boss. He would take more if there was not enough. He probably didn't even believe what he said. If others could believe it, where would they find him then?
But Gan Ge doesn’t think so. With his little information, if something really happened, he would be able to catch him even if he went to the ends of the earth. It’s just not necessary to injure the Steyr truck driver and his son. Brother Gan knows better than they do that it's just some skin trauma. Going to the hospital to survive is just a prick that costs 1,800 yuan, and the remaining money should be regarded as compensation, and the mental loss of 5,000 to 6,000 yuan is enough. It's not a lot, so Brother Gan waved his hand to the bald boss who was looking at him with a shy face: "Okay, let's go! I'm not trying to scare you. If something happens, I really can't run away from you! "
"That is, that is necessary. I believe this, I believe..." Boss Bald Lao still dares to refute Brother Gan now. He has only one idea now, and that is to try his best to please, and then quickly get rid of this devil. I don't want to stay here for a minute, I'm really afraid that something will happen if I stay there, and my godfather suddenly regrets not letting him go.
"Hurry up and leave!" His godfather said impatiently. He was already annoyed even if he wasn't bothered by his godbrother. He was such a dick, and he was also a drug dealer. Before they sold him, he would just lie under the bed and steal it. Let's go. Seeing Brother Qian finally let go, Boss Bald Lao quickly became excited and extremely grateful. However, before he could turn around, Brother Qian stopped him again: "If you just leave by yourself, what will the two of them do?" There is a gun inside and bullets on the body, how do you want me to explain?"
"Then..." The bald boss didn't know what to do. He couldn't carry the two of them on his back. Besides, he couldn't carry them. It was winter and he wore a lot. No matter what the two old men said, Got two hundred sixty-seven pounds.
"Well, then, get them both away quickly, I don't care what method you use, otherwise I will have to let the three of you lie here at the same time!" Brother Gan ordered coldly, already having more in his hands. With a pistol, at this distance, Brother Gan could kill him with his eyes closed.
"Okay, I'll do it, I'll do it, don't be angry, don't be angry..." The bald boss is so regretful. Why did he provoke such a evil spirit today? If he had known, he would have jumped out of the car and run away. , while secretly cursing himself for being stupid, he walked towards the Honda Cross Country that was almost scrapped by the collision, opened the car door, carried the two dying horses to the back, got into the driver's seat, and turned the car key. I started the fire and drove away happily. After walking a few meters, I didn't forget to drop the guns scattered in the car, lest my god brother would try again.
"Are you two okay, brother?" It wasn't until the nearly scrapped Honda off-road vehicle shivered and disappeared into the night that the Steyr truck driver and his son came to the side and asked concernedly.
"It's nothing serious. I just got my head smashed open by that idiot with the butt of his gun..." Before the middle-aged man could answer, the young man started to answer again. Just now, Brother Gan had put his life as a bet. , instead of being angry, he looked at Brother Gan excitedly, as if he had some bad intentions.
The middle-aged man quit his job at this time. He originally admired his godfather, and he borrowed the car from someone else. Unexpectedly, the car was almost crushed by his godfather, and he almost lost his life just now. If his son had a problem, then he would be dead. So he looked at Brother Qian complainingly and asked: "Why didn't you save my son just now? Are you really not afraid of that stupid shooting? He is a murderer who doesn't blink an eye. There's nothing a drug dealer can't do!"
"Haha, I was just saving him, brother..." Brother Gan didn't explain too much, just smiled and replied. Brother Gan never likes to explain too much, it seems pretentious, as long as he has a clear conscience. Because this is a professional rescue, Brother Gan is confident that he has more experience than ordinary people, and he is even more convinced that he can rescue the hostages.
It was okay that the middle-aged man didn't listen. After hearing this, he became even more angry. He glared at Brother Qian fiercely, as if he had a deep hatred for Brother Qian, "You still have the nerve to say that you just saved people again?! Huh, let me ask. You, were you the one who ordered the shooting just now?"
Brother Gan smiled helplessly and was about to nod when he heard the young man standing aside knocking off his father's hand that was wiping blood on him and hurriedly defending Brother Gan: "Oh, you don't understand dad, he just said If you don't do this, maybe both of us will be dead now. This is called the art of rescue, you don't understand!" After saying that, he stared at Brother Gan with adoring eyes... He couldn't leave right now!" Brother Gan He directly said goodbye to the guests, cursing secretly in his heart, "Grandma, I