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Chapter 168 If you have a gun, you have no chance to fire it

Taxin's blood flowed to Lin Qiu's feet, forming a small whirlpool.

"Isn't he your adjutant? It's a pity to just kill him like this?" Lin Qiu asked.

There was no sadness and joy on Chachai's face: "I have followed me for a long time, and it's really troublesome to train me. So you'd better tell me what I want to know, otherwise I promise to throw you away and send you to accompany him."

Lin Qiu sat down on the sofa next to him with a smile: "A person with such a cruel and ruthless character can't find a second person except for guessing."

Chachai played with the dangerous pistol, and the gorgeous colorful light hit the rough face, making him look particularly hideous and terrifying at this moment.

"Tell me, where is the money and where is the goods?" Chaqian asked.

Lin Qiu poured himself a glass of wine. He had never drunk foreign wine, but he was very happy to find Chachai.

Lin Qiu drank the glass of wine in one sip: "Ten days ago, someone was coming to kill you. Did you run away?"

A dangerous cold light suddenly appeared in Chachai's eyes: "How do you know?"

Lin Qiu poured another glass of wine on his own: "After you ran away, one of the people who killed you was caught. Where is that guy?"

Chachai stood up in shock: "Who are you?"

Lin Qiu looked at him coldly: "What's wrong with you? General Chachai? I'm Mengtai!"

"No, you are not Mengtai." Chachai shook his head: "You are from China, you are in the same group as them!"

Lin Qiu smiled slightly: "I guessed it right."

Chachai was so scared that he took a step back and immediately raised his gun to point it at Lin Qiu.

But Lin Qiu smashed a bottle of wine and smashed it directly on Chachai's wrist.

Chachai felt pain, and the gun fell on the coffee table with a bang.

Chacai grinned in pain, but his subconscious still made him run out immediately.

Lin Qiu hit his chest with a round kick. Chachai groaned and smashed his whole body into the sofa.

Lin Qiu broke a bottle of wine and pointed at his throat: "Don't yell, or I'll cut your throat open now. You won't die immediately, I will leave half of the trachea for you. The blood flow rate will make you die slowly after at least twenty minutes. Do you want to try it?"

Noisy music sounded, and the fights in the private room didn't know about the people outside.

With the ruthless guessing, even if the people who were staying outside heard it, they would not dare to look at it casually.

Chachai was sweating all over his head: "I don't know where that person is, and I haven't seen him at all."

Lin Qiu curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, grabbed a cup with his other hand and knocked it on Chacha's head. Chacha's head suddenly burst into blood.

"I said, I don't know, it's useless for you to kill me." Chachai shouted.

Lin Qiu took a piece of glass and cut a hole from Chachai's feet, then cut it towards the base of his thighs.

Chachai shouted in horror: "I really don't know. I'm just a chess piece in the whole thing. I'll do whatever they ask me to do."

"Who are they?" Lin Qiu continued to make a second cut in his leg and continued to cut towards the base of his thigh.

Chachai said nervously: "They are my masters, I am just a worker. It's useless to kill me. Your people are really not here."

"General..."

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and two people who were about to enter the door were stunned when they saw the scene in the booth.

Chachai shouted in surprise: "Why are you standing there?..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Qiu kicked the table over and smashed the two of them backwards.

He pulled Chachai's hair and dragged him outward.

As soon as they arrived at the door, two bodyguards guarding outside rushed in.

Lin Qiu's eyes burst into cold murderous intent, and he had no sympathy for dealing with these drug dealers.

The five fingers were put together to form a knife, and the tortoise shell made his hands and steel hard.

Before the two bodyguards could react, Lin Qiu's fingers had already passed through their necks.

Blood squirted wildly, and the two bodyguards knelt on the ground in disbelief, their eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

Lin Qiu pulled Chachai out of the booth, and the entire layer of militants were alarmed.

The women screamed and left, and Chachai's men all ran towards the detachment with guns.

"KaKaKa..."

The sound of loading guns overwhelmed the harsh music, and all the muzzles were aimed at Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu stopped Cha Chai in front of him: "Who dares to shoot, I'll kill him first."

Chachai sneered: "Brother, you can't escape. So many guns are aimed at you, even Rambo will have to stay today."

Chachai's subordinates approached forward arrogantly. A cold light burst out in Lin Qiu's eyes. Half of the wine bottle in his hand scratched directly on Chachai's stomach. Blood immediately spurted out, and Chachai screamed in pain.

"Are you kidding me?" Lin Qiu roared angrily.

Chachai's subordinates were afraid of the mouse and could only stop in place.

Chachai held back the pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, let it go. If you let me go, I will not blame you."

Lin Qiu sneered: "You guessed that it was famous for being vicious. If I let you go, your subordinates will tear me to pieces immediately."

Chachai shook his head: "It is absolutely impossible. The reason why I am cruel is to save my life. If you save my life, I swear, I will give you five minutes to escape. In five minutes, I will chase you with all my strength. Is this consistent with my personality?"

Lin Qiu nodded: "It sounds good, but who told you that I'm going to leave?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Chachai yelled: "There are dozens of guns here, and there are hundreds of my men downstairs. There are so many people and so many guns, you can't escape."

"Is there a lot of guns awesome?" Lin Qiu narrowed his eyes: "I can tell you responsibly that they don't even have the chance to shoot."

Chachai was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Brother, you have good confidence, but if you wear three bulletproof vests, you will be killed if you wear three bulletproof vests. To be honest, everyone will take a step back. What do you ask me to satisfy you? Is this OK?"

Lin Qiu said coldly: "Where did my friend be taken, where can I find him? Tell me and I will let you go."

Chachai gritted his teeth: "I can't say it, I'll die if I say it."

"Then there is no negotiation!" Lin Qiu swam along his body with a broken wine bottle, and blood fell down drop by drop: "If you don't tell me, I will let you torture to death slowly."

But at this moment, Lin Qiu's perception suddenly realized that a figure sneaked at him from a high place.

He turned around and kicked the sneak attacker away, but just as he turned around, the two of them rushed from the side, hugging Cha Cai and running without any effort.

Lin Qiu turned around and kicked him. The three of them immediately hugged each other and rolled out. The person who was kicked vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Chachai got to the corner and was immediately surrounded by his subordinates.

"General, General..." A group of people surrounded him.

Chacai's face was covered in blood and he roared ferociously: "Kill him for me, kill him for me first..."
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