Chapter 18 (2/2)
However, he prefers cigars to cigarettes, because smoking cigars will be more personal and face saving, at least according to Blair.
”No Waving the pirate cigarette in his hand, Wang Dagou can't help recalling what Li Zitao said before.
”Cigar? It's made of workers' saliva. Are you sure you're smoking a cigar instead of someone else's saliva? ” Li Zitao still knows something about cigars, thanks to the science popularization of a senior cigar fan.
Thinking of Li Zitao's expression of disgust when he said this, Wang Dagou lost interest in cigars. Who knows whether the man who packs this cigar is a man or a woman.
Add saliva? Forget it.
”It's almost time. Why hasn't there been any movement?” As time goes on, Wang Dagou's English level has been improving in a straight line by communicating with these guys in Samoa every day.
”It should be soon. Don't worry. We're going to do something big tonight.” After taking a sip of his cigar, Blair almost surrounded the whole car.
As soon as Blair opened the door and was ready to smoke outside, he saw three flashes of light on the window on the second floor opposite him.
”Ha, Jack, it's time for us.” With his cigar still on the ground, Blair crunched his feet back and forth, and excitedly pulled out a Thomson machine gun from his back seat.
”Shhh ~ ~” whistled. The young men hiding in the shadows around the house are like hunters in the dark. They are like hunters in the dark. They are carrying loaded machine guns. They are silently touching the back of the bar.
”Who is there?” Jim, who was at the back door of the bar, threw away his cigarette, raised the muzzle of his gun at the wooden fence, and looked warily at Jimmy next to him.
He's Joe's man. The boss told them to be more careful tonight. Paul might have other ideas, so Jim didn't relax his guard.
Just now he seemed to see a shadow flash past the fence, but he wasn't sure. ”Hey, Jim, did you see that?” Jim asked tentatively.
”What?” Jimmy looked forward blankly, as if he didn't know anything.
”It seems that I saw something outside just now. Shall we go and have a look?” Jim didn't trust to give him his back.
”OK, but I think it's wildcats. There are a lot of stray cats here.” Jimi said nothing. He didn't even grasp the gun and hung it on his chest at will.
His performance makes Jim some doubt, his boss is not thinking too much, but in the moment he turned his head, a huge figure came to him.
The last thing Jim saw was a fist that took over the whole line of sight, and Jimmy's sly, ironic smile.
”Hey, man, you're cool!” Jim thumbed up his thumb and said to two big dogs as strong as himself.
”Look at him and give him a kick if he wakes up. Maybe tomorrow he will be our man.” Blair, who was behind Wang, said with a smile.
”Of course, I'll look at him. There are a lot of people up there.” Jimmy pointed to the back door, signaling them to be more careful.
Wang Dagu stood on his side by the back door. Two shooters squatted in front of the gate and raised their guns to aim. The monk and Samhad also led people to stand on both sides of the bar building.
When Wang Dagu opened the door with a wave, the gunshot rang out, and the monk and Samhad each with 50 people, left and right, rushed forward.
”Gogogogo, hurry up.” Blair's tone is excited to urge, do not know people think he is going to rush up!
But this guy just kept yelling, how lewd the action should be, hiding behind Wang Dagou's huge body, just as a meat shield.
Wang Dagou doesn't mind. Li Zitao has already told him the purpose of the evening. He has collected these people and will give them all to him for training. After today, he has plenty of time to practice this boy.
He pinched his fist in a ferocious way, and his knuckles clattered under his pressure. Blair felt a sense of inexplicable chill enveloping him. He could not help shrinking his neck and looking around in a daze.
”FK, Paul, how dare you betray Capone.” In the room on the second floor, there were only Paul and Joe.
At the moment, Paul is a little embarrassed, being chased by Joe, the whole room is running around, the bridge of his nose has cracked, and his blood ”bares” to the outside.
”Joe, you're dead tonight. You can't get out.” Although he can't do the killer Joe, Paul doesn't dare to use language to stimulate him.
”FK, I'll beat you out of the shit, you damned bichi, I'll kill you, and then I'll kill your lover. Wait, you...” Joe kept abusing, long legs keep forward, trying to catch Paul who runs away like a monkey.
”Yes, son of a bitch Blair, why don't you come?” After being chased by Joe, Paul, who was on his knees begging for mercy, swore in his heart.In order to reassure the suspicious Joe, he agreed to let the other party's men search, both sides do not bring weapons, no men, only the two of them in the room to talk.
Joe, who is very confident in his own strength, will agree to this conversation. He believes that if Paul wants to play tricks, he can kill him with his fist at the first time.
The fact is that Paul is about to be killed. When Joe grabs his collar, lifts him up and clenches his fist to give him a full face of flowers, Paul really feels dead.
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