The man had gold under his knees and wanted the two young men to kneel down unless they killed them. Naturally, they would not die in the hands of several gangsters in vain. A ghostly voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't move, move again, I will beat you to death." (English)

The fallen horsemen were in his heart, turned their heads and hissed, and the sounds of gasping were connected. It turned out that the sound of such a cold sound were four mysterious men wearing white clothes, covering their heads and faces, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, which looked a bit like an Arab.

These people came from somewhere. When they appeared, they didn't even move at all, and they were like ghosts. It was not just this one that scared them. They were each carrying a black pistol in the sleeves of these four ghosts.

The unpredictable speed of gods and ghosts is four pairs of eyes that are colder than icebergs. Without thinking, these four people must be the guards who secretly guard Ren Changfeng.

Their appearance made the fallen horsemen happy and afraid. What was happy was that they finally knew that there were six guards who protected Ren Changfeng's safety, and the mission was successful. What was afraid was that the other party would kill him in anger. If it was really like that, not only did the credit but not save his life, it would be worth it.

"Misunderstanding... This is a misunderstanding..." (English) The fallen horseman who held the gun to hold his blood and killed his brother's temples the fastest reaction, raised his hands above his head, and shrugged away the responsibility with a terrifying look. Seeing this, other gangsters also followed his gun to surrender. Most Americans do not want to be like the ones that are played in American blockbusters, unity, humor, and heroism. They are also afraid of death, and are also afraid of people who are stronger than themselves.

The young man in white blood snorted secretly and surrendered their guns without hesitation. He kicked them one of them when they were about to come and sneered: "What did you say just now, let me lick your stinky feet. I'll ask you to say that sentence again." (English)

"No, I dare not." The fallen horseman almost collapsed to the ground with a soybean-sized oozing out of his forehead.

"Fifth Lao, return the gun to them." A 'Arab' dressed man said to the young man.

The man's words were irresistible. The young man seemed to have no intention at all and quickly and resolutely executed the order. However, before returning the gun, he removed all the magazines in the pistol. This was for safety and a warning.

The gangster looked at the empty gun in his hand and hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The man dressed in "Arab" also signaled everyone to take the guns, and said in a cold tone: "We don't want to cause trouble, nor are we afraid of trouble. Get out now, don't let me see you again." (English)

The gangsters felt relieved and said thank you briefly, and then they ran away faster than anyone else.

"Boss, why did you let them go like this? Mom's body made me smell his stinky feet. If I weren't in the hospital now, I would have to kill him." The white-clothed blood killer was very famous. In addition to being extraordinary, the team members under them were also more aggressive and did not take ordinary people seriously. Naturally, they had the capital to be proud.

"A little impatience will cause trouble. Our mission is to protect Brother Ren for twelve hours. During these twelve hours, I don't want any accidents."

"Yeah, the boss is right, I understand."

"Okay, do your job well." The man explained and walked into a ward next door with the other three.

Ren Changfeng's bodyguard has been confirmed, and the next step is to reach the second step of the plan - luring the tiger away from the mountain. In order to reduce unnecessary casualties, they did not choose a way to fight them head-on, but chose a method that people have to admire - ask the police. The local police have a good relationship with the Lanhe Gang, and most of the police are even regular guests on the dining table of local gangsters.

It is easy to ask them to temporarily detain a few "Arabs with guns".

As long as a few people are forced to leave, even if they only leave for a minute, they can easily kill Ren Changfeng. Kill Ren Changfeng, the whole plan will be completed successfully. The status and power of the beauty will come, and the status and power of the woman will come.

Some people also say that killing someone requires such a troublesome problem. Just bribing a doctor and making them pharmacologically make them work. In fact, such a strategy is extremely stupid.

The members of the White Clothes Blood Kill are not ordinary people, and they can easily detect clues from the doctor's tone and eyes. At that time, all previous efforts will be wasted, and it will be too difficult to find an opportunity to kill Ren Changfeng. The three cobblers beat Zhuge Liang, but were actually discovered by seven or eight lowest and worst gangsters, which were really unexpected by everyone.

Time flies, and the clock turns for an hour and a half in a blink of an eye. A brother in white-clothed blood-killed looked at the watch on his wrist and said to himself: "It's almost time for the people in Falcon Hall."

"Yes, the boss just called them and said he had arrived in ten minutes. Are you hungry? Do you want me to call them and bring some food?" Another young man standing beside him took over the conversation.

The man nodded: "After you said that, I'm really hungry. I just don't know if there is anything delicious nearby. I want to finish my meal now and find a place to sleep in a beautiful corner."

On duty is a very boring thing, and it is also a very good thing for someone to change shifts for them. After hearing this, the Blood Killer brother stretched and took a few breaths of energy that made people cheer up.

The two were chatting without a word when suddenly the police car downstairs made a loud noise.

A young brother joked: "It's not that we came to find us, but fortunately we didn't do the gangsters just now, otherwise we wouldn't be able to escape."

Another person laughed and scolded: "Shut up your crow's mouth, it's just that you guy who said you won't be caught by the police, right? What's the result..."

"As a result, we had been in prison for half a month. If Brother Sen hadn't come forward, we would still be on vacation in Hong Kong, haha."

"Going to *your* sister, that's called vacation, that's torture, okay, you can laugh."

“……”

The two chatted without a word, and four uniformed policemen suddenly broke into their sight. Because they were far apart, they only saw a few policemen who seemed to be gesturing something at this side. Could it be that the police were really coming to find them? The two stopped laughing and looked at the person with a calm face.

When the police saw the two, they suddenly pulled out their guns and shouted: "Raise your hands, raise your hands." (English)

The two of them felt a little nervous, and their hands subconsciously touched their waists. At this time, the door of the next door opened, and two other white-clothed blood killers ran out. They quickly pressed the hands of the two young men and whispered: "Don't be impulsive, just wait and see."

The four of them cooperated and raised their hands. The police rushed to them with a gun and said seriously: "Someone reported that you illegally possessed a gun. I want you to go with me." (English)

"Mr. Police, we..." A brother was about to speak, but a black policeman pressed him against the wall without saying a word: "Stop talking nonsense, follow me to the police station." (English)

Because they were concerned about the other party's identity, the six white-clothed blood-killing brothers did not resist at all and were escorted away by them. As soon as they left, before the people from the Falcon Hall arrived, Ren Changfeng became the meat on the chopping board, the sheep in the wolf's mouth, and the cooked duck.

Eight or nine ecstatic Lanhe helped the gangsters seize this rare opportunity, bring a dagger and a pistol, and carefully sneak into the intensive care unit where Ren Changfeng was. Looking at it, Ren Changfeng, who was a mummy, lay motionless on the hospital bed, with a breathing cover on his nose and mouth. Next to the hospital bed were heartbeat diagrams and ventilators.

"Haha, I really deserve to make us a contribution." The leader shook his head and said to someone beside him: "Go and remove Ren Changfeng's ventilator. His death in an accident can help us lose a lot of trouble." (English)

The man exclaimed, but the boss was still thoughtful. He put away his dagger and pistol, lifted his trouser legs, and walked slowly to Ren Changfeng's hospital bed.
Chapter completed!