Super Urban Master Chapter 76: Killer Lone Wolf
Qin Hao stopped moving. He didn't move, and his bald head didn't even dare to move. But from the angle of his bald head, he could see the man walking out of the darkness and the black hole in his hand.
A man in a black leather jacket has a fierce appearance, only one eye, and the other eye is covered by a black sleeve. Seeing this person, the whole body trembled with his bald head, and his pupils shrank rapidly.
Once, he guessed that the owner behind the Madman’s Bar was not simple, but he didn’t expect it was not so simple. Needless to say, the King Kong just now has another one coming out. This man is more famous. Of course , His fame comes from his guns and the number of murders, not to say that he is better than the orangutan named King Kong just now.
The bald head knows this man, the eighth lone wolf in Southeast Asia's killer list. It is hard to imagine the strength of the boss behind the lunatic bar if he can invite such a character town.
The change in the situation can be described as a turnaround. The Beatles finally woke up from the state of an idiot. He saw the lone wolf appear on the stage and saw Qin Hao standing still not daring to move. He sighed in relief, "Nima’s, you Niu P, can you **** beat guns and bullets? Now in the era of hot weapons, no matter how powerful you are, it’s a fart."
Qin Hao stood there, and the lone wolf behind quickly came behind him, with the muzzle of the gun on his head. This person has a very strong murderous intent, as you can guess, he has killed many, many people.
"Your name is Qin Hao, right? Very good." The lone wolf spoke leisurely and looked at Qin Hao's head as if he was really looking at a watermelon. He liked the scene where the watermelon exploded before his eyes. , The splash of blood and brains can make his blood boil to the top and make him full of pleasure.
Qin Hao was a little surprised that he could call out his name. It seemed that the two had never seen him before. How could he know his name.
"I heard that you are very powerful. Sure enough, you have some means. You are worthy of my action. You are qualified to die in my hands." In his eyes, Qin Hao is already the meat on his chopping board and has no ability to fight back. He knows that Qin Hao is fast, but he has always been known for his fast gun shooting speed, and he can shoot a bullet in the gun chamber in a fraction of a second.
Qin Hao pulled out a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and dismissed his words at all, "Do you know the cost of holding a gun against my head?"
The lone wolf had a meal. Unexpectedly, at this time, Qin Hao still had the courage to say such a thing, he sneered back, "I don't need to know this, I only know that your head will blossom immediately."
"Boom."
A muffled sound caused some screams from some people who had been relieved from the shock just now. After these people screamed, they were stimulated again, and they were shocked again. Part of the fragile souls couldn’t stand this succession. The sting. Shock fainted.
With this muffled sound, the splashing blood melted into blood arrows, shooting far to both sides.
A girl shivering in a dark corner, her skin in her corset suddenly felt hot, as if liquid had fallen on a steamed bun that was half of her exposed, she hurriedly wiped it with her hand , Raised his hand and saw that the red blood was mixed with the white brain...
"Ah--, blood!"
A harsh scream resounded throughout the underground bar, and after the sound, she passed out.
"Ah--." There was another scream, but it was not a woman's scream, it was a man's scream, screaming out of his hair.
He originally thought that Qin Hao would definitely die, but when he saw the lone wolf's head that had been photographed into a flat shape, he couldn't bear it anymore and his mind broke down.
Lone Wolf, the eighth place in Southeast Asia's killer list, is known as a fast shooter, but his "quick" is simply scum in front of Qin Hao. His finger was touched by the trigger before he could pull the trigger, and his head was smashed. No one could see how Qin Hao made the move. They just heard a muffled noise and saw the blood arrows shooting towards both sides. And Qin Hao's palm was pressed on the already flat head.
With a "plop", Qin Hao let go, and the lone wolf's flat-headed corpse fell to the ground. His pistol, which had killed countless people, was still in his hand. The first time he touched people, No bullet was fired.
"Ah, ah, ah...!" The beaten head seemed to be crazy, and he screamed and rushed towards the elevator door. He didn't dare to stay here anymore, he was going crazy to leave this fear Place, leave forever.
"Let's go." Qin Hao chased the Beatles and strode towards the elevator door.
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In this luxurious building on the ground of the Madman’s Bar, in a monitoring room, several large-screen computers clearly monitor every corner below, including toilets and toilets. It is conceivable that they do not know how many videos of men and women fighting in the bathroom or toilet have been archived here, but those men and women in the fierce fighting know nothing.
Among these monitoring computers, the LCD monitor with the largest screen in the middle shows everything that just happened in the bar. A bald man in his 50s with a sharp head was sitting on a sofa chair in front of the monitor with a pale face. , Sweating profusely.
Behind him, there is a long slender scar on both sides of his face. A man in his thirties came over with a handkerchief. It was the person Qin Hao met during the day when he rescued the Xiao brothers and sisters. "Machete" people.
"Boss, wipe it." The machete handed the towel to the front.
The bald man took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face and bald head vigorously. After wiping it, he had a lingering fear and said: "This Qin Hao is terrible."
The machete looked at the monitoring screen with a calm and calm face. He had expected Qin Hao's horrible performance long ago.
"Boss, I said at the beginning, this Qin Hao, we better not provoke him."
Hearing this, the bald man nodded repeatedly, "You're right, we shouldn't mess with him, we shouldn't mess with him." He felt awkward when he said this. I didn't mess with him. Okay, yes He came to his own place to sort things out, can he not take action? If you don't make a move, let the guests here think of themselves in the future, who would dare to come here.
Furthermore, I have a strong force and I am not afraid of anyone at all. Someone once came here to make troubles, but they were all destroyed by him. But who knows that the guy I provoke today is so perverted and let him What is hard to accept is that this perverted guy is just a teenager who is nearly twenty years old.
But no matter how you say it, this lunatic bar was ruined in today's trouble, and he has lost two of the best fighters. The bar is destroyed and can be reopened, but the two soldiers are lost. That is his life. The reason why he is in this area is that he is dependent on these two. No one dares to provoke him. Now it is gone. Those enemies and opponents have not all rushed over and swallowed him alive.
Bald men regret, shouldn't they regret not listening to the machete's advice?
From the moment when Machete saw Qin Hao entering the lunatic bar from the surveillance, he told his boss, the bald man, about Qin Hao’s situation. Unfortunately, the bald man thought he was very good and didn’t treat Qin at all. Hao looked at it, and naturally he was listened to by the machete, and now he realized that he regretted it, it was too late. However, he still remembered one thing, which he cannot regret anymore. He hurriedly turned to the machete and said, "Machete, you just said, this Qin Hao killed the eldest brother Can Wolf of your Penlan Club?"
"Yes, boss." Chopper nodded.
"He killed the remnant wolf for Ma De's sake?"
"You can say so, boss." The machete continued to nod.
"Tumbling", the bald head jumped up, "Then what are you still doing here, send us to deal with Ma De, and call the people who annexed the Penlan Club back. Ma De has this Qin Hao to support. We can't afford it, go!"
"Boss, no need." The machete was unmoved, his expression calm.
The bald head was taken aback, his eyes stared at the machete in surprise, "What do you mean?"
"I sent people out, but not to annex the Penlan Club, let alone deal with Ma De."
"Then what are you going to do?" The bald head was even more puzzled.
"Send a certificate to De Ge. Of course, there is still a gift short." The machete's eyes suddenly became cold when he stared at the bald head.
The bald head trembled, "Vote for the name? For whom?"
"Of course it's for me." A weird smile appeared at the corner of the machete's mouth. "Boss, in order to make this nomination more weighty, I will borrow your head."
"What are you talking about, you fucking..." The bald face changed a lot, but he was also furious. Just about to yell, his neck was suddenly caught by a belt, and he was severely strangled by a machete from behind. So he was speechless.
"You, you--." The bald neck was strangled with bruises, and soon, his face gradually turned from red to black.
"Kakaka..." The bald head tried hard to make a sound and breathe, but he could only make a "kaka" sound, which was the sound of the throat cracking. He was struggling, his hands pressed hard against the machete, kicking and kicking under his feet, but unfortunately, in front of the machete, his resistance and struggle were meaningless.
After a while, the bald head with white eyes raised, gradually stopped struggling, and his head dropped unwillingly.
"Huh, **** old guy." The machete saw that the bald head was dead, and cursed him and threw him to the ground.
Outside, at this moment a little brother came in. After taking a look at the dead bald head, the little brother bowed to the machete with a respectful and horrified expression: "Brother Dao, we really want to return to the pot. Lanhui, go to mix with German brother?"
The machete let out a sigh of relief, and said unwillingly: "If this Qin Hao were not there, I would definitely replace him and become the new Penlan Club eldest brother. But now, with this Qin Hao, we can only temporarily I’m down. But, one day, one day, hum, I will become the big brother of the Penlan Club~IndoMTL.com~Do you believe it?"
The younger brother nodded vigorously, "Believe it, I will definitely believe what Brother Dao said. I believe that in the future you will not only be the eldest brother of the Penlan Club, but also the eldest brother of the entire Diliu Town." Nima’s, he dare Believe it or not.
"Well said, hum ha ha ha...." The machete was suddenly arrogant, and he laughed loudly. In the laughter, there was a knife in his hand, and he swung the knife to the bald head on the ground.
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"Brother Qin, are you okay?"
Qin Hao and Bald have left the lunatic bar and are walking on the way back.
The bald head followed and dragged the dumb Aite, watching Qin Hao's footsteps in front of him, his center of gravity was unstable, and he asked worriedly.
Qin Hao forcefully suppressed the blood that was surging in his body, shook his head and said: "It's okay, let's go."
"Well, good." After speaking, both of them speeded up.
After a few minutes, she finally got home and Xiao Xiaoyan greeted her. She was a little angry because she didn't go to the crazy bar tonight, so when she saw Qin Hao and Bald head back, she pouted Lao Gao, "I have been there for so long. Finally came back."
Qin Hao just nodded to her, then said to the bald head: "You look good on him, I will ask him something tomorrow morning. Also, find a room for me to rest."
The bald head knew that Qin Hao's situation was a bit serious, and hurriedly said: "Okay, the guest room is here, come with me."
Qin Hao followed his bald head into the guest room with a solemn expression: "Before I come out, no one should come in and disturb me."
The bald head nodded, but still worried and said: "Brother Qin, you are really fine, do you need help?"
"No, good night." After saying that, Qin Hao "slammed" the door of the room. The moment the door closed, he couldn't control it anymore. He immediately slumped against the door, and at the same time, his throat fell. Sweet, "Wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.