For a long time, Vorita stood up at the door of the car. Deng's blood -red eyes Volita made a closer look and found that this place was strange. It was not the villa of Master Davos, but a remote alley in the city.
There are a few faint lights in the alley that are constantly flashing. Except for Valita in the entire alley, it seems that it is empty, and the disgusting garbage tastes deep in the alleys from time to time.
Where does Polton drive the car? Where is this? Volita is in a dark way.
At this time, Vorita noticed that the entire alley was not just the car he leaned. There was a car more than a dozen meters away from his own car. The lights were constantly flashing.
There is a shaking in the carriage.
Curiosity drove Vorita to the car towards the car, and I do n’t know why Walita wanted to know who was sitting in the car in front of him. At this time
To my current situation.
As soon as Volita walked out of a few meters away, he saw a picture under the lamp in the alley standing against the wall. The dim light shrouded at a little bit of fire and darkness.
Then, then
"Who are you?" Walita roared whispered.
The shadow of that man didn't speak, and the star fire in the dim seemed to be even more clear. Volita rubbed the tingling eyes hard and then carefully found that the figure turned out to save himself.
The cigarette head looked at the lonely Vorita in the alley like a torch.
"Polton, what are you doing there? Why do you stop the car here, what the hell is this?" Walita gasped and loudly asked.
However, Polton, standing by the wall, still pumped cigarettes tightly. When Walita was going to step towards Polton, the front light of the mysterious car was stopped in the alley.
The light immediately scared Vorita, and Volita's condition reflected the dazzling light with his hands. He used to adapt to the light in the alley for a long time.
At this time, Vorita suddenly noticed that three people had stepped down from the car. The three figures became long and far away in the back lamp behind the back.
Because the three faced the lights to make the three of them clearly see the blood and frightened expression of Vorita's face, Volita could only see the three figures standing in front of themselves.
It is clear that the three people look. However, from the figure of the three people, one person in the middle is tall and handsome, while the two people next to them have a slightly short body but implicit power, and one person is a bit bloated and looks a bit bloated.
But if you don't get tired, the three are wearing a trench coat standing in front of the lights.
"Who are you?" Walita looked at the three people in front of the three people in front of Wlyta.
"Don't you see a few more steps forward?" A deep male voice reminded.
Walita knew that he was unavoidable. The corner of his eyes glanced at the Polton beside the wall. A cold light flashed with his eyes. Wolita faintly felt that there was a problem with the Polton beside the wall, but he couldn't tell where there was a problem.
If you are selling him, you can just save him. If you are not betrayed him, who is the three mysterious men in front of you? Think of Volita here simply, and the wounds covering the shoulders step by step step by step.
Three people walked over.
When the injured Walita walked in three steps, he walked to the three meters a few meters a few meters, and finally saw the face of the man in the middle of the man.
The smile seems to have a kind of laughed and proud man.
"It's you!" Walita screamed in fright, and stepped back to stand up to sit on the ground.
Three figures, Tang Feng in the middle station, standing next to Shura and Tiger.
"Give you it to you." Tang Feng said at the tiger.
The tiger nodded, suddenly flew up, and hit the chest of Vorita. Volita hummed and kicked out for two meters away by the tiger.
The tiger idiot slowly walked up and looked at Walita's chest without expression, and Volta flew out of the blood more than one meter away.
Walita wanted to struggle to sit up, but he couldn't make a little strength up and down. Seeing that the tiger walked over again, Vorita quickly waved him and wanted to say "Don't fight!" But he was a little bit of these words.
The sound can't be made, and you can only open his mouth to the tiger. He has a hint of humanity to the end in the eyes of help, but the tiger is still walking over expressionlessly.
Fluctuations may be murderous, maybe it should be angry, but there is no in the eyes of the tiger.
One foot, one foot, and the same foot, the feet of the tiger fell on the back of Valita's front chest and back. The streets of more than ten meters of the alley were stained by the blood of Volta into the blood red.
It has become a veritable sobbing blood road.
In the end, Walita lying on the ground was almost only out of breath and no air. Looking at the tiger idiot, Vorita lying on the ground on the ground and said, "Give me a happy!"
"I think you should also know that you can't get out of this alley today. Your biggest mistake is to make an enemy you should not mess with at the wrong place at the wrong time!"
Take out a pistol in his arms to the chest of Wolita's chest.
Without any opportunities to ask for mercy and justification for Valita, the "bang" and "bang" two shots after five years of the hell angel of the hell angel, Volita, who died in Ottawa, this unknown alley.
Inside, the only thing for Walita was to know who killed him, but it was also the only misfortune. He didn't know the name of the person who killed him.
After the tiger fired the gun's head, he walked over from Tang Feng, and threw the gun to Shura to get in the car with Tang Feng. Shura held the gun and looked at Polton beside the wall.
After sucking the last cigarette, Polton was thrown on the ground, crushing the cigarette butt with his feet and then walking towards the body of Vorita. Polton took out a white handkerchief from his clothes pocket.
After cleaning up, then picked up the body of Vorita and threw it on the back seat of his car, and then sat in the driver's position and closed the door.
Polton was sitting in the car and pressed the horn, and the dignified Shura Yangtian breathed a long breath, and then shook the black gun in his hand as if he made a major decision and walked towards the Polton's car.