Lao Gan was dumbfounded, pointed at the Thai killer, and asked tremblingly, "What's wrong with him?"
I followed his fingers and looked over and saw the assassin's eyes widened and his chin open, not as if he opened his mouth after being surprised, but as if he couldn't close his mouth after losing control of his muscles. There was a blood stain on his left face, and it quickly grew more and more. In less than a few seconds, half of his face was covered with blood, all left from a blood hole that suddenly appeared on his temple.
His hand was still stretched out stiffly, maintaining the posture to shoot. Suddenly, his body completely lost its support, and he rushed forward.
Lao Gan and I looked at each other, and we were all stunned.
But after all, I had been on the battlefield, and I had seen a lot of dead people, and I quickly recovered. No matter how this guy died, Lao Gan and I must leave here as soon as possible. This place is too dangerous!
I held Lao Gan, and just stood up, the corner of my eye looked about 20 meters away, a figure wearing a hip-hop costume, this guy looks familiar, wearing a baseball cap, with one hand in his pocket. Come towards me.
"Bald..."
I remembered, this man is a bald guy from the Red Lantern Society. I saw him once.
Bald's face was indifferent, his dangling eyes were already very aggressive, and now they seemed even more indifferent.
Bald didn't even mean to say hello to me. After looking at me and Lao Gan, he turned the baseball cap upside down, then rolled up his sleeves, dragged the two legs of the Thai killer, and walked to the beach.
Old Gan slapped his tongue and asked: "Did he save us just now?"
I nodded.
Old Gan continued: "My God, what did he do? I don't see anything."
In fact, when I first met, I discovered that this guy has extraordinary skills. On the spot, Chou Lao Si and several people blocked Bald's path, but Bald was like a fish swimming in the water. He was not blocked by these people at all, and walked into the private room.
But Lao Gan asked that, I really couldn't answer. This is by no means a gun, I don't see him holding a gun in his hand.
I know the effectiveness of all kinds of firearms very well. In such a heavy wind and rain, at a distance of 20 meters, if you want to accurately hit a person's temple, that is not what a pistol can do.
I shook my head and quickly ran towards the bald man, helping him to pull the two legs of the Thai killer together.
Soon, we dragged the Thai killer to the beach. I touched him and found out a mobile phone. There must be clues to him to buy a gun in this mobile phone. Except for my mobile phone, I can't find anything else.
The bald man stood and watched me search and asked nothing. It seemed that nothing else had anything to do with him except the murder. No, just like him, it seemed that killing had nothing to do with him. He just passed by here and saw a A corpse, just "kindly" to help collect the corpse.
"Okay, throw it into the waves. With such a big tide today, when the tide is low, the body will be carried into the deep sea." I said.
The bald nodded or shook his head, so he dragged the corpse with me until he dragged it into the waves. The waves are so big that we dare not go too deep into the sea. The waves a few meters high inside and the offshore tide are likely to drag us both into the ocean of death.
When everything was done, there was not an inch of dryness on both of us, and the bald man turned his baseball cap back in another direction, the brim of the hat covering his face.
Old Gan Sese tremblingly waited for us to go back, and saw the bald man, he was a little scared.
I patted Lao Gan on the shoulder, and said to the bald man, "Brother, there is a hotel in front of me. Now the typhoon is too dangerous. Let's go ahead and hide from the wind."
The bald man was still like that, did not speak or move, and walked ahead in the direction I was pointing.
Old Gan wanted to say something and stopped, as if he wanted to ask me something, but in such a heavy storm, no one wanted to stand in the rain, so he didn't say anything, lowered his head and followed, and I broke off.
Although it was only 20 minutes away, it was too windy and rainy. We walked for a full forty minutes before we arrived at the hotel.
The small hotel has always received tourists. At this time, there was no expectation that anyone would come. The front desk was taking a nap. Seeing the rain from the three of us, I hurriedly picked us in and asked us how many rooms.
I thought I would definitely spend the night tonight, so let's talk about three rooms.
Before I could speak, Bald suddenly stretched out two fingers: "Two rooms."
This kid was dumb all night, and suddenly spoke up, and Lao Gan and I were a little surprised. Then Bald said: "I have something to tell you, it is not convenient for him to listen."
Lao Gan is just an ordinary person. Let him live under the same roof with a murderous guy like Bald. His courage is almost broken. Hearing this, he couldn't ask for it.
But Lao Gan was a little worried that Liu Rong's people would chase him down. He thought the Thai killer just now was Liu Rong's.
I let him relax: "This rainy day, no one will come out to die. Besides, Liu Rong is not so courageous. After tonight, tomorrow everyone will come back to his mind, he will not use the killer rashly. Don't worry. , I'm right next door."
Lao Gan was already exhausted at this time. He has been running in the rain for almost an hour. Who can eat it? After being comforted by me, Lao Gan relaxed and went back to the room to take a shower.
I originally only opened two rooms, but later it was too uncomfortable to wear wet clothes, so I opened another room to take a shower.
After I changed into a dry nightgown, I knocked on Bald's door. Bald opened the door and I almost laughed.
This guy had already taken a shower and changed his nightgown, but the wet cap on his head was still on, not taken off, but the brim was facing back.
This guy’s head doesn’t have any secrets, is he wearing a hat if it’s all like this?
Bald noticed the way I was smiling, but he seemed to be indifferent to everything in this world, only when he saw it, he turned to let me in.
"What are you going to talk to me?" I asked.
The bald man didn't speak, but turned on the TV on the wall.
I thought it would never come to me to watch a movie in the middle of the night. When the TV flashed, Zhao Zichen's face appeared.
Bald handed me his cell phone: "The boss is looking for you."
After that, he opened the door by himself and went out. He walked to the door and came back and took the room card that I had just opened, and said to me, "Sleep."
The corners of my mouth twitched, looking at Zhao Zichen's extremely awkward face, a headache.
"It's you again." I said.
Zhao Zichen grinned and said, "Brother Chao, don't be angry, I really saved your life this time. And it wasn't my calculation, it was a coincidence! I can just make some conditions with you this time."
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