But if Gao Bin's tricks reach this level, there must be a happy ending, right?

Ma Xidong asked him for help, and the money Zhang Qian earned was regarded as his own hard work. As for him? Just one word - death!

...

In the evening, when it was almost time, Gao Bin got into a black Mercedes-Benz. He was dressed in a suit and leather boots, and he even put on a pair of leather gloves in a pretentious manner, as if he didn't seem too cold to the killer.

Followed by Cui Hengyou, he was also dressed the same, but this guy had two guns and four magazines.

"Brother, let me deal with this lunatic later." Cui Hengyou was eager to give it a try.

Gao Bin glanced at him:

"If you can use a gun, don't use a knife. If you have a knife in your hand, don't use your fist. Remember, safety is the most important thing!"

Cui Hengyou nodded:

"Yes, I know!"

After a pause, Gao Bin whispered:

"Find an opportunity to kill him!"

"Where's Ma Xidong?"

"The same caliber is said that we found Zhang Qian and he was about to run away. In order to stop him, a conflict broke out and we had no choice but to shoot."

Cui Hengyou frowned:

"With Ma Xidong's character, I'm afraid this matter..."

Gao Bin sneered:

"If he doesn't know what's interesting, he won't be able to get around in the police system from now on. He will just have to find a younger brother to take over. I guarantee that he will be popular and drink well in it."

Cui Hengyou understood what Gao Bin meant, nodded and said:

"I know."

At the Jinchuan garbage dump, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Gao Bin directly transferred 100 people to surround the garbage dump.

In order to transfer people, we also borrowed a bus from a tourism group. Although the driver was from the company, he had never seen this scene before and his legs were shaking while driving.

Gao Bin opened the door and got out of the car, stood beside the Mercedes-Benz, and squinted at the bungalow with the lights on.

"Are you sure someone is inside?"

"Make sure, our people have been watching, they must not have left!"

"Go and call people out."

Gao Bin pursed his lips to signal.

A young man who wanted to be on top rushed directly to the door of the bungalow and shouted inside:

"Ah! Zhang Qian, you bastard, come out quickly!"

No movement.

The younger brother was a bit awkward, so he blushed and shouted:

"Yeah! Don't hide in there and keep silent, I know you are at home!"

The next second, there was a bang. The wooden door of the bungalow shattered into pieces, wood chips flew everywhere, and the boy who called the door flew out.

Gao Bin looked gloomy:

"Fuck! You still have a loose gun?"

Cui Hengyou was even more angry. Although he was under his supervision, he actually had a lethal weapon like a shotgun. This was a slap in his face.

"You bitch, you're dead!"

After saying that, he was about to rush up. Gao Bin reacted faster than him and grabbed his two guns. With both guns in hand, I have the world.

"Ah! Zhang Qian, come out and meet me!"

Before he finished speaking, bang bang bang, shots were fired left and right!

When his subordinates saw this, they didn't even care about those who had guns, and fired to suppress them.

Although they were all pistols, more than a dozen people fired at the same time, creating the effect of a machine gun blockade.

Soon, the dilapidated bungalow was turned into a hornet's nest.

Gao Bin kept asking, how much are bullets worth? If someone dies, the compensation will be enough to fill tens of thousands of bullets!

"Keep beating me, bastard, anyone who dares to hurt me!"

As the leading brother, Gao Bin did not say anything about his personal fate, but also said such encouraging words. These guys had no choice but to pull the trigger faster than before.

Bang bang bang!

There was continuous gunfire, and they didn't see Zhang Qian from the beginning to the end, so they fired hundreds of bullets.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the crowd and surrounded by garbage dumps, so the gunfire will not spread too far.

If this were a different place, wouldn't the people think that people from the north were coming?

Gao Bin also fired out four magazines and felt that it was almost done, so he said:

"Stop! Go and have a look in person!"

Cui Hengyou didn't dare to send anyone else, so he took his younger brother's gun and walked towards the bungalow under the gaze of Gao Bin.

He was very careful, fearing that Zhang Qian would give him another bullet if he was still alive.

He quietly approached the broken door, pushed the door panel with his pistol, and made a few flashing movements to make sure it was safe for the time being, and then cautiously stepped one leg inside.

Gao Bin also did not dare to let down his guard, and followed not far behind with a gun in one hand, misaligned with Cui Hengyou. His marksmanship and reaction speed were much better than Cui Hengyou, and he could shoot immediately when in danger.<

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However, what he was worried about did not happen. After a while, Cui Hengyou’s voice came from inside the house:

"Brother, come in!"

Gao Bin exhaled, but did not put down the pistol completely. The muzzle of the gun was pointed downwards at a 45-degree angle. He quickly rushed into the house and saw two bloody men lying on the ground.

Judging from the heaving chests, both of them were not dead, but one of them had been shot more than a dozen times, so he was not far from death.

Gao Bin squatted next to Zhang Qian who was half-lying against the wall, used the muzzle of his gun to help him raise his head, looked into those unwilling eyes, and chuckled:

"Have you ever thought that you would die like this?"

The dignified and insane god of war was not beaten to death by Ma Xidong, but was shot to death randomly. Isn't it aggrieved? Gao Bin even felt aggrieved for him.

But there is no other way. Gao Bin doesn't want to engage in close combat with him. Those are desperate tactics only used by poor people. Who can fight with you with a gun?

I have money and can shoot bullets at will, what can you do to me?

Zhang Qian wanted to say something, but the fierce look in his eyes showed that he was unwilling to do so, but his lungs were all smashed, and when he opened his mouth, blood foam mixed with organ fragments came out, and he was talking nonsense.
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Gao Bin felt that it was not interesting, so he put down the gun, let him lower his proud head, and said to Cui Hengyou:

"So, don't give me even a cent of the money that people have worked so hard to help me earn. That's disrespectful to them!"

Poof!

Before Zhang Qian could do anything, the boy was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and his eyes completely lost their luster.

Or you could say that the insane God of War is awesome, but that doesn’t make you mad. Gao Bin also admires him.

It doesn't matter, he has plenty of ways to piss him off!

It was easy to find things. A few torn canvas duffel bags were full of money when they were opened. Cui Hengyou probably counted them all:

"Brother, it's about 1 billion. There are also a dozen gold bars and 50,000 dollars."

Gao Bin said loudly:

"Let's give it to everyone. Everyone present today counts as one, one million for each person. Go to the injured brother for treatment quickly and give him 5 million."

Before everyone could laugh out loud, they heard Gao Bin shout:

"Brothers, why don't you thank Zhang Qian for the reward? Come on, one, two, three, thank you Brother Qian!"

There were more than 100 people in the audience, as if they had rehearsed in advance, shouting loudly:

"Thank you Brother Qian for the reward!"

Poof!

No matter how strong Zhang Qian's heart is, he can't bear such an infuriating scene.

Seeing his stubborn and unwilling eyes gradually weakening, Gao Bin secretly said:

"Have a good journey and I will spend your money well!"

Then he waved his hand:

"Clean the battlefield quickly. Take away all the eggshells. Don't leave any evidence. Hengyou calls Ma Xidong and asks him to collect the bodies!"
To be continued...