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Chapter 89 Desperate Wang Youcai(2/2)

Seeing that the back of his head was about to have an intimate contact with the ground, a strong and powerful hand grabbed his collar and threw him out of the bathroom.

Tao Jun, who was frightened, had no time to think about what was going on. He had only one thought in his mind, that was to run.

No matter who appeared behind him just now, as long as it was not Hongying, it was all bad for the visitors.

Wang Youcai's people, Hu Yingshao's people, and policemen.

No matter which force it is, it is definitely not a good thing to come to him at this time.

Tao Jun used his hands and feet, rolled and crawled towards the door. After just two steps, he was kicked in the bend of his leg and fell to the ground.

Tao Jun felt ruthless in his heart, he pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it behind him. As soon as he raised his hand, his wrist was pinched.

The man pressed his thumb into the joint, and Tao Jun felt his right hand soft and the dagger slid from his hand.

"grass!"

Tao Jun shouted angrily, and rushed straight to the other party's temple with his left hand.

There was a dull sound.

The man let go of his hand, and Tao Jun knelt on the ground while covering his nose, and blood from his fingers overflowed.

"Hmph, yeah, haha."

Tao Jun opened his mouth wide, inhaled constantly, and made meaningless moans.

Seeing that the other party was not chasing him, he took the opportunity to pick up a red wine bottle and smash it over, and then he was kicked two meters away as soon as he started.

The entire battle process was completely one-sided, and Tao Jun was always beaten unilaterally.

After experiencing the huge gap in strength, Tao Jun stopped struggling. He leaned against the wall and raised his head, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and looked at the blurry figure.

"messenger."

"Just know me."

The messenger took two pieces of toilet paper from the coffee table and wiped off the saliva from his hands.

Tao Jun's nose was beaten by a messenger, which made him speak a little strange: "Oh, the bounty hunter who has received the Medal of Honor, who doesn't know anyone on the road."

Tao Jun moved to the refrigerator while talking, and he hid a pistol behind the refrigerator.

How could a ruthless person like him who has been in the Tao for more than ten years be surrendered? As long as there is a glimmer of hope of escaping, they will not give up easily.

Dong!

A fruit knife was nailed to the shelf above Tao Jun's head.

"You can try to get the gun behind the refrigerator, but you can bear the consequences."

As soon as the messenger said, Tao Jun quickly pounced behind the refrigerator and took out his pistol, aimed it at the messenger and pulled the trigger.

However, the imagined blood splatter did not happen.

"Do you want a bullet?"

The messenger took out a plastic bag from his pocket and threw it at Tao Jun. The bag contained yellow and orange bullets.

But Tao Jun didn't dare to move because the messenger was pointing a gun at him.

The genius would bet on whether the bullet this guy is talking about refers to the one in the bag or his gun.

Tao Jun slowly lowered his gun, kicked it aside, and squatted honestly.

"We should have no grudges, right? What is the reward the police have given me?

As long as you let me go, I'm willing to give you three times more, and there's no need to worry about the police chasing you."

Seeing that the force of resistance failed, Tao Jun began to negotiate with the messenger.

It can be seen that he still didn't give up his mind to escape.

The messenger did not speak, silently walked to Tao Jun, stepped on his right hand, and twisted constantly on the five fingers of his right hand with his toes.

"Ah!!! Woo woo..."

Tao Jun gritted his teeth and held back his screams, for fear that his neighbor would choose to call the police after hearing the screams.

He opened his eyes wide, and the veins on his forehead and the back of his hands burst out, the muscles on his cheeks kept trembling, and his toes were all curled up, desperately enduring the piercing pain.

The messenger was particularly concerned about his fingertips, and Tao Jun's fingernails almost completely separated.

The messenger did not loosen his feet until his five fingers were broken into two sections.

"I should have said that if you choose to use a gun to resist, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The messenger grabbed Tao Jun's hair and forced him to bite the edge of the coffee table with his teeth.

Tao Jun's face was extremely frightened. He knew very well what would happen next, because he used to do this to others.

This time it was his turn to experience it for himself, and it was a sour feeling.

The messenger ignored Tao Jun's begging for mercy and suddenly pressed the back of his head. His white teeth instantly broke halfway, and many of them broke from the middle.

After a set of procedures, Director Tao was already in a state of consciousness.

The messenger took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the recording pen he carried with him. It was almost time for Hu Yingshao to call him.

Sure enough, not long after, the phone rang.

"Kim Ping An found your location, hurry up and take the U disk away!"

Hu Yingshao's warning sound came from his cell phone.

"It's late." The messenger replied.

Hu Yingshao was silent for a while, but he did not hang up the phone.

After about thirty seconds, the other side of the phone turned into a synthetic tone: "Who are you? Where are Tao Jun?"

The old fox is indeed very cautious.

"Haven't you been hindering my investigation recently?"

"messenger?"

"It's me."

The messenger admitted it openly.

"...If you don't stay in Nehua City, what are you doing when you come to Qianhua?"

The synthesized childish voice sounds a bit harsh, but the messenger doesn't care: "I'm a bounty hunter. Someone asked me for money and I came here. Is there any problem?"

"Don't forget your current identity, if you break the law again..."

"If I violate the law, I will be subject to death, so what? Why don't you report me and try?"

Hu Yingshao was silent immediately.

Report a messenger?

Who dares?

This madman used a bomb to blow a group of people into the sky in front of all the police in Neva City and the anti-gang forces transferred by the Asian Union. There was nothing wrong with it afterwards.

Who would be willing to provoke such a master who doesn't follow the rules with you, turns over the table with a disagreement, and is executed by the Asian Union at any time, and step into the gate of hell with half his foot, who would be willing to provoke him?

He dared to target Kim Ping An, Tian Hao, and dared to play Wang Youcai as a monkey because these people have bottom lines, have some concerns, are willing to follow the rules and act according to the rules.

Will a person who has lost everything and even lost his life still care about the so-called rules?

This is the same as a good person deserves to be pointed at by a gun.
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