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- Boom~~~
Wang Ben stepped on the accelerator of the Mustang to the bottom, the V8 engine roared dullly, the brand-new tires rubbed against the rough road, leaving two blackened tire marks, and then the Mustang flew out like a sharp arrow.
Wang Ben glanced at the rearview mirror with cold eyes, and the sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth was bone-chilling.
The dusty Dodge muscle car began to accelerate rapidly as he accelerated, and the car slammed into the Mustang fiercely. Wang Ben immediately knew that his feeling was right. As soon as Wang Ben drove onto the highway, he felt that someone was following him from behind. This feeling is not the first time. It was like this a few days ago. Whenever Wang Ben leaves Joey's ranch, he will faintly feel two malicious eyes burning his skin
I just don¡¯t know why, although this malicious look was staring at him, it never came to his door. Feeling the hostility of this malicious gaze, Wang Ben didn't pay much attention. In Wang Ben's eyes, these two hidden rats were nothing more than wild dogs, and Wang Ben didn't take them seriously at all.
I just didn¡¯t expect these two sneaky dogs to run out of their kennel today, maybe because they saw that Wang Ben was alone! After all, this is the United States where guns are widely known, and it is also in California where tough cowboys are common. Wang Ben is either staying in the ranch or going out with Joey and Zhang Zheng. It is estimated that they will not be able to find a target. Opportunity.
"Hmph! How dare a dog-like thing follow me?" Wang Ben sneered disdainfully as he drove the car away.
Looking at the Dodge car that was getting closer and closer, Wang Ben roared on the accelerator again to widen the distance between them. Looking at his watch, it was still very early to pick him up from the airport. Wang Benxin said: How about playing with these two dogs?
¡°Bang bang bang¡¡±
Wang Ben was startled by several sudden crisp gunshots. He stepped on the brake, and the Mustang screeched to a stop. The huge inertia almost threw Wang Ben out of the car.
Wang Ben roared and cursed: "Attack your mother! You actually shot me?!"
Wang Ben forgets that this is the United States, where shootings are almost universal, not Hong Kong, where watermelon knives are sliced ??open. The chance of being shot with a gun here is greater than being hacked with a watermelon knife
Just when Wang Ben was cursing the two pursuers who fired. The Dodge had already caught up and came to a stop next to the Mustang with a squeak.
"Hahaha¡¡"
Chuck laughed arrogantly and looked at Wang Ben from the rolled-down car window. The messy stubble on his face looked like a chrysanthemum, and it was also a dark chrysanthemum.
Thinking that this $100,000 deal was settled like this, Chuck had no reason not to laugh.
Chuck held the Colt Python revolver and shouted arrogantly at Wang Ben: "Wow, wow. Wow you son of a bitch, your sports car is great! The latest model of Mustang"
"Thank you for the compliment!" Wang Ben sneered and curled his lips.
Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Wang Ben was not afraid at all. Now he was more concerned about his new car. You must know that this is the first time for Wang Ben's new car to hit the road. If it had been punched with holes by this pen just now, it would really be a disgrace. He would be heartbroken to death.
Chuck waved Colt and sneered at Wang Ben: "Get out of the car! Yellow-skinned monkey"
Chuck, the "yellow-skinned monkey," regretted it as soon as he said it, because he saw the kid in the Mustang opposite him grinning coldly with white teeth, and his eyes flashed with a ferocious cold light
A cold chill instantly rose from Chuck's tailbone, chilling him to the bone in almost the blink of an eye, and he suddenly felt the urge to urinate. What's even more terrifying is that Chuck seems to feel that he is in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, with bones floating in the red and smelly sea of ??blood
"AhhhDevil! Demon!! He is a demon!!!" Chuck's eyes were wide open with veins popping out, and his dark face turned pale. Yelling nervously, the Colt in his hand was shaking even more, as if he was facing some extremely terrifying monster.
Donald in the driver's seat patted Chuck on the shoulder and cursed: "Fuck! Chuck, what the hell are you doing? Let this yellow-skinned monkey"
¡°Donald is a good man. He wants to complete this mission and then take the reward and go home to be with his wife and children. But when Donald's gentle slap fell on the frustrated Chuck, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Chuck roared at Wang Ben and was about to pull the trigger, "Ah ah ah ah Kill you! Kill you devil!"
Just before Chuck pulled the trigger, Wang Ben felt a needle-pricking feeling on his head.
"Dangerous"?Extremely dangerous! ! Danger of death! ! ! "
Such words popped into Wang Ben¡¯s mind instantly.
If anyone looks at Wang Ben. He would find that at that moment Wang Ben's pupils shrank for an instant, and then dilated for an instant. In the blink of an eye, Wang Ben made a lightning move, and his right hand turned into a phantom, catching Chuck's hand just before Chuck pulled the trigger, and then bent it down fiercely
"Click!"
The crisp sound of fractures sounded.
Time seemed to slow down or even stop. Chuck watched stupidly as his right hand holding the gun turned into a piece of bloody flesh. Mori white finger bones mixed with the broken Colt revolver handle. And his arm was even worse. The broken bone stubble pierced the tender flesh and was helplessly exposed in the air, twisted into an awkward shape, and the blood flowed freely as if it was free
Chuck was dumbfounded, he couldn¡¯t even feel the pain
"Hey! Chuck, you son of a bitch, hurry up! Be careful, you may encounter a patrolman soon"
"Ahhhh"
Chuck woke up as if from a dream, holding his bloody arms and shouting miserably. It's hard for a big man with a beard to shout out such a sharp and shrill voice. It is simply higher and shriller than Vitas' dolphin voice. Perhaps only those castrates whose eggs have been cut off since childhood can compare with it!
"My hand! My hand! My hand!"
Donald also saw Chuck¡¯s horrible arm. He couldn¡¯t help shouting in horror: ¡°Oh! Fuck! Chuck, what happened to your hand?¡±
Through the window, Donald also saw Wang Ben, and saw Wang Ben's smiling face full of sneers and sarcasm. Donald felt a chill of air-conditioning go straight to his asshole. It was so cold that my balls were numb. He trembled and hurriedly tried to hit Dodge and leave this terrifying demon
"Zhizhizhi"
At the critical moment, the Dodge car's chain dropped and it couldn't start.
Wang Ben sneered, opened the car door and walked to Donald's car window, leaning over to say a few words to him. But at this time, Donald already regarded Wang Ben as a devil like Satan. How could he dare to talk to him?
¡°Donald couldn¡¯t wait to take a taxi right away. Then stay away from the devil Wang Ben, and it is best to never see Wang Ben again. Chuck held his bloody arm and screamed, urging Donald, "Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Donald, you son of a bitch, hurry up and drive. Hurry up and drive That devil is right outside. Look at us! He's looking at us!"
It¡¯s really scary!
Chuck couldn¡¯t believe it. He only remembered seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, and then he wanted to shoot. Yes, shoot! Chuck clearly remembered that he had pulled the trigger! But why is this Chinese man doing well there, yet he is so miserable
Chuck looked at Wang Ben in fear, his face was pale, cold and sweaty, and he kept shouting: "He must be the devil! He must be Satan! Donald~~ Hurry the fuck up"
It¡¯s hard for Chuck to remain conscious and not faint after being so seriously injured.
Wang Ben crossed his arms and sneered at the ridiculous performance of the two dogs in the Dodge. No intention of leaving at all. He must find out who caused them to trouble him today.
In fact, don¡¯t even think about how long it has been since Wang Ben came to Los Angeles. Aside from one ridiculous night in a Hollywood bar, there were no grudges at all.
?Martin Davis!
Besides Martin, who else can have a grudge against Wang Ben?
¡°Deng-deng-deng¡¡±
Donald cheered and the car finally started. But he was still too happy too early
"boom!"
Just when Donald wanted to drive away from the devil Wang Ben, he heard a sudden loud noise in his ears. Countless pieces of glass sputtered into the car like shotgun blasts, leaving the side of his face covered in blood. Before Donald could scream, an open, livid hand fiercely grabbed his collar and neck
"Ah~~"
Donald screamed in horror and felt an incomparable force grabbing him and pulling him out of the car.
"Oh, God! No! No!"
Donald felt like he was about to suffocate.
With a squeak, Donald saw the solid car door being torn off like torn paper in Wang Ben's hands, and then being thrown far away. Along with it, Donald was also thrown aside.
After falling to the ground, dizzy, Donald tried hard to open his eyes and look at the head of this Chinese man.Does it have horns and a tail on its butt? Thinking about Donald's simple brain without grooves, he really couldn't think of any appropriate words to describe his feelings at this time.
This man may really be a demon from hell
"Tell me who asked you to come"
A cold voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell sounded in Donald's ears. majesty. Indifferent, aloof, unable to refuse
Donald's dizzy head had no ability to think at all, and his mouth was not blocked at all. He followed Wang Ben's question and said: "I don't know. We just received a job and said that as long as we can capture you, then we There will be a reward of one hundred thousand dollars, but I don¡¯t think the person looking for us is an ordinary person"
Of course not ordinary people. Can the average person pay $100,000 to hire someone to catch me? One hundred thousand dollars? snort! Martin also underestimates me. Am I, Wang Ben, only worth a hundred thousand dollars?
Wang Ben snorted coldly and slammed Donald to the ground. Such small roles are not worthy of his attention at all. What matters is the person behind them, that Martin Davis.
Wang Ben thought that a huge gamble not only cost Martin a huge sum of US$15 million, but also made him lose face in the United States and even the entire European and American world. Is losing money still a trivial matter? The key is a matter of face.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? These can be clearly found in history books. Men will do anything for the sake of appearance.
Thinking of Martin, a wealthy and powerful local snake in the United States, no! It must be that the Raptors will continue to cause trouble for him. Wang Ben felt his scalp numb and said to himself: This fifteen million US dollars is really burning my hands! Why! Wine is really not a good thing, it makes people sexually promiscuous and crazy This time Martin just found two stupid things like dogs, and they came to catch me. If next time he directly finds a few killers to attack with guns and guns, it will be really annoying! And I am not afraid of them at all, but then there are dozens of people in the crew!
Thinking of the terrible situation that will follow, Wang Ben can't help but frown and think hard (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone Users please go to m. to read). - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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