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6 I bet you don’t dare to shoot

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Master Bao leaned back on the sofa and looked up at the glass chandelier above his head with a complicated expression.

"If this batch of goods was really intercepted by Zhang Long, then his methods are too shocking.”

At this moment, Treasure Lord was both surprised and happy. He loved and hated Zhang Long.

He was surprised by Zhang Long's ability, but he was worried about Zhang Long's identity and his unwillingness to be inferior to others.

However, Treasure Lord did not know that Zhang Long was actually sleeping in the taxi.

"Jason, keep an eye out. If anyone enters the warehouse later, call me.”

After Zhang Long finished speaking, he closed his eyes and dozed off.

It was soon past 10 pm. Jason's eyes were fixed on the abandoned warehouse in the distance.

Although there was no light in the dark, he could still see the situation in front of the warehouse clearly under the moonlight.

Night vision was a necessary skill for killers.

"Hurry up! Don't dawdle. You can't afford to delay the big boss's business.”

At this moment, three to five people were heading towards the abandoned warehouse under the cover of the night.

The man in the middle was wearing a ripped denim shirt and was carefully holding a silver safe in his arms.

After he scolded, the two people in front quickly went over and pulled up the shutter of the abandoned warehouse.

There were two pickup trucks behind them, and it was obvious that there were many people on them.

Jason narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

He patted Zhang Long's shoulder and said,""Brother Long, someone is coming."

Zhang Long slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Let's go. It's time for work."

Jason was puzzled, but he didn't ask. Instead, he followed them.

"A few small fries. Looks like this operation is much simpler than I imagined.”

Zhang Long curled his lips.

Jason licked his lips and said,""Brother Long, the one in the middle is the Red Rod Rotten Teeth Stallion under the Black Ghost. Leave it to me!”

As a cold-blooded killer, killing always aroused Jason's pleasure.

After Jason finished speaking, he took out a silver dagger from his left sleeve. He licked the blade with his tongue and rushed into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

He was like a hungry wolf that had suddenly pounced on a flock of sheep. The dagger was his sharp fangs as he began a crazy slaughter.

The dagger glided through the air like flowing water. In an instant, two more lines of blood appeared on the throats of the two hooligans beside the Rotten Teeth Horse.

Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain, and then with a plop, he fell limply to the ground.

The two guys who had just opened the shutter saw the situation behind them and quickly ran over to support.

When the Rotten Teeth Foal saw its two underlings fall to the ground, it immediately fell into panic.

"You…"

The Rotten Teeth Stallion widened its eyes and mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. Its face was filled with shock.

To be able to kill his two underlings in an instant, this was not something that ordinary people could do. Even the few people in the group that he knew might not have such skills.

"Cut the crap and hand over the goods!"

Zhang Long grinned hideously. He punched a kid and directly knocked out two hooligans who rushed over to support him.

He looked at the Rotten Teeth Horse mockingly, then turned his gaze to the safe in the Rotten Teeth Horse's arms.

"Who are you? Could it be an assassin hired by Big Boss Gan?”

The Rotten Teeth Foal shouted loudly, and a dozen thugs in shirts jumped out of the pickup truck behind them. They had iron bars and machetes in their hands.

These hooligans in flowery shirts instantly surrounded Zhang Long and Jason tightly.

"Gandhiji is nothing! You're not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Zhang Long did not answer the Rotten Teeth Horse's question. Instead, he threw a punch at its front teeth.

"Kacha."

Two of his golden front teeth were blown off by Zhang Long's punch.

The Rotten Teeth Stallion's face was filled with bitterness. These two golden teeth had cost him a lot of his savings, and now they were gone just like that. How heartbroken could he be?

"Damn it, do you really think that my Rotten Teeth Horse is easy to bully? If you force me into a corner, you'll all die!"

The Rotten Teeth Horse revealed a vicious expression. He reached for his waist and pulled out a black barrel pistol.

Due to the close distance, the pistol was pointed at Zhang Long's head.

Jason looked at Zhang Long, who was being held in the head by the Rotten Teeth Foal, and his expression turned ugly and cold.

He moved very quickly. He could chop off the Rotten Teeth Horse's arm in less than a breath, but he could not guarantee that the Rotten Teeth Horse would not dare to shoot during this period.

Zhang Long was Jie's savior. He even valued Zhang Long's life more than his own!

Who would have thought that Zhang Long's expression would remain calm and indifferent even under such circumstances? "Jason, don't be afraid. Even if I gave him ten guts, he wouldn't dare to pull the trigger!”

"Hehe, what a joke. Do you really think I won't dare to shoot? Do you think you're the emperor?" The Rotten Teeth Stallion had a vicious look on his face. The veins on his hands were tensed up, as if he would pull the trigger at any moment.

"The goods in your hands are worth a lot, right?" Zhang Long smiled indifferently. After the black ghost made a move, he could at least earn a few hundred thousand dollars, right?”

Rotten Teeth Foal panicked even more. He was now even more suspicious that Zhang Long might have been sent by Gandi. Otherwise, how could he have such a clear understanding of the value of this batch of cabbages?

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