Chapter 643 One inch short and one inch insurance

Chapter 643 One inch short and one inch insurance (Part 1)

Zhang Daguan immediately reacted. The man's instinct could not resist anyone on this occasion. What's more, Melo herself was a sexy person. Zhang Yang withdrew, and he grabbed Melo's hand that she wanted to take further action.

Melo pouted her red lips and said, "Do you want to feel my service?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You are not my type."

This obviously hurt Melo's self-esteem. Her smile was a little awkward, but she still showed good professionalism: "What type do you like, sir?"

Zhang Yang said, "Is there a smaller one? You know what I mean!"

Melo's expression was a little stunned. She didn't expect that this handsome young man also had such a perverted hobby. Zhang Yang took out 200 dollars and handed it to her.

Melo took the money and whispered, "Do you want a prostitute?"

Zhang Yang smiled with some embarrassment.

Melo said, "Angela is responsible for this, but she is not here tonight."

Zhang Yang said, "I need to provide door-to-door service."

Melo said, "Then the boss must nod!"

What Zhang Yang wanted to see was the boss Thomas. Melo's words were exactly what he wanted, and he took out three more American dollars and handed them to Melo.

Money is indeed much more effective than words. Melo said, "I'll take you to see him!"

Thomas's office is located on the fifth floor of Red May. Melo took Zhang Yang to the door of the office. Two black bodyguards were guarding outside. When they saw Melo bringing someone over, they greeted him and signaled Zhang Yang to raise his hand and routinely search his body. Unexpectedly, a brothel owner had such a big style.

Zhang Yang raised his hands and asked them to search carefully. He was sure that Zhang Yang was not armed, and the two allowed Zhang Yang to enter the office. Although Melo was a staff member of Red May, she was also searched, which showed that Thomas was quite cautious.

Thomas' office is very large, with a full 100 square meters, and the walls are full of oil paintings, which is a clear human body, which matches his profession. Thomas sat behind the large desk and stared at the computer on the table. From the computer screen, he could see the situation in many rooms. Thomas installed surveillance cameras in almost every room, and he had the handle of many high-class figures. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head. Thomas is forty-six years old. He is a short man rarely seen in Westerners. He is bald on the top of his head and wears a pair of high myopic glasses. He saw Melo and smiled, "Carol, my baby, let's see which distinguished guest you brought me."

Melo said that Zhang Yang wanted to provide door-to-door service for young prostitutes. Thomas looked up and down at Zhang Yang. He curled his lips and said, "Sir, I think you're mistaken. We don't provide minor services." He is not familiar with Zhang Yang and is full of vigilance against him.

Melo temporarily played the role of a translator.

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Thomas, Uncle Li introduced me here."

After listening to this sentence, Thomas's face suddenly changed. He immediately realized that this matter was a little bad. This kind of thing involves personal privacy. How could Uncle Li say it? He hurriedly opened the drawer to get the pistol, but as soon as his hand touched the pistol, Zhang Yang rushed up and kicked the big class table. The heavy class table was kicked forward by Zhang Yang and hit Thomas' chest. Thomas fell to the ground with his chair.

Mela screamed in horror.

The two bodyguards outside the door rushed into the office in a hurry when they heard the movement. Zhang Yang jumped up and kicked their legs in their chests respectively. The two bodyguards were hit hard and immediately fell to the ground and lost their ability to resist. Zhang Yang picked up the pistol on the ground and aimed at Melo, who wanted to escape

Melo stood there in fear, and her legs were weak. If it hadn't been for the support of the back wall, she would have collapsed on the ground.

Thomas crawled to get the pistol. Zhang Yang came to him and held the pistol against his bare head: "Do you want to die or live?" He winned at Melo and motioned her to help translate.

Melo trembled to help him translate.

Thomas nodded repeatedly and said, "I want to live, I want to live!" There is no need to ask at all. It's better to live than to die. Foreigners also know this truth.

Zhang Yang said, "Help me find Uncle Li, and you can live."

Thomas is a little confused. He has been in business for many years. He has many competitors and many people who have offended him. He thought that Zhang Yang was coming for him, but he didn't expect that he was not looking for him, but Uncle Li. Thomas smiled bitterly and said, "I'll give you the address. You can go to him

Zhang Yang said, "You have been providing young prostitutes to the old guy. Of course, you have a way to get close to him." He stretched out his palm and patted it behind Thomas. Thomaston felt that his whole spine was abnormally cold. He was stunned and said, "What are you... doing?"

Zhang Yang said, "Don't play tricks. Help me find Uncle Li. I promise you'll be fine. If you can't do it, then don't blame me for being rude."

Thomas hesitated for a moment and finally nodded and said, "Let me make a call!"

Zhang Yang moved the muzzle of the gun and motioned him to make a phone call. Thomas picked up the phone and dialed Uncle Li's number. He stabilized his mood and then said, "Uncle Li, I'm Thomas. I just got two new goods. Would you like to taste them?"

After receiving Uncle Li's consent, Thomas smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will send them to the house in person in an hour." Putting down the phone, Thomas wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said to Zhang Yang, "It's solved. I don't care about you and his affairs. Don't involve me."

Zhang Yang said, "Please come with me."

A black Mercedes-Benz business car drove into Uncle Li's villa on Long Island. Melo took two 12-year-old girls out of the car. Thomas and Zhang Yang walked behind. Thomas was very uneasy. He whispered, "Uncle Li has a lot of bodyguards. They will search!"

Zhang Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him. He came here today to do a big job and would never let Uncle Li go of that old man.

Looking at the two little girls beside Melo, Zhang Yang hated Uncle Li more and more. This old man is really not as good as a beast. He can actually do something to such a little girl. Thomas is not a good bird. He runs Red May to provide sex services for young prostitutes. This kind of person can't be killed a hundred times.

Melo looked at Zhang Yang uneasily. She had an indescribable fear of the Chinese. Zhang Yang's body was full of murderous spirit. In this matter, she was innocently involved.

Uncle Li stood in front of the French window and stared at several people who got off the Mercedes-Benz. He took a sip of the cigar in his hand and suddenly frowned: "Alai, who is the man next to Thomas?"

A Lai is Uncle Li's bodyguard, a burly middle-aged man. He took two steps forward and whispered, "Maybe Thomas's bodyguard."

Uncle Li snorted coldly: "It's not a small show. He even came to me with a bodyguard and asked them to wait outside the door, just let the two girls in."

Ah Lai answered.

Thomas had an idea in his mind. There was a gun in Zhang Yang's hand. If he escaped, Zhang Yang would definitely be the first to shoot him. Thomas did not dare to take a risk. When he entered the door, Uncle Li's bodyguard would routinely search his body. That was the best time for him to escape. Thomas is an old fox. He is not interested in other people's grudges. As long as he can get out, he can't care so much about other things.

A Lai came out of it with two bodyguards and stopped Thomas and his party at the steps of the entrance. He said to Thomas, "Uncle Li said, just let the two of them in."

Thomas was so anxious that there was no need to search for them outside. There was no chance for him to escape. He smiled and said, "I have something important to talk to Uncle Li."

A Lai said coldly, "Uncle Li doesn't want to see anyone tonight!"

Thomas looked at Zhang Yang helplessly and said, "Uncle Li doesn't want to see me!" What he means is that you can't blame me now. I've tried my best. The matter below is up to you.

Zhang Yang continued to walk forward. A Lai pushed him to his shoulder and wanted to push him out. A Lai was a master of Sanda. Before coming to the United States, he had won the national Sanda championship in China. Zhang Yang grabbed his wrist and put a punch on A Lai's throat. He was suddenly in trouble. The hand suddenly exceeded everyone's imagination. With a click, Alai's throat cartilage was smashed by Zhang Yang's domineering punch, and the muscles on his face were distorted by pain. A Lai covered his neck with his hands in pain and fell to the ground.

The other two bodyguards hurriedly took out their pistols. Their movements were obviously much slower than that of Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang rushed forward with his fists and hit them in the chest fiercely. Zhang Yang acted mercilessly. This punch was the powerful Shuanglong in Shenglong Fist. How could these ordinary bodyguards bear it? Two With a scream, he fell to the ground and obviously couldn't survive.

Zhang Yang picked up the pistol on the ground, pushed open the door and rushed in.

Thomas saw that Zhang Yang broke in, and as soon as he took action, he put down three in a row. At this time, he turned around and ran to the Mercedes-Benz business car. Melo and the two young prostitutes also fled with Thomas. Zhang Yang did not stop them. His goal was Uncle Li. He wanted to end the battle in a short time. On the way to Long Island, he had called Zhao Tiantian in advance and asked him to come over. In response to himself, Zhao Tiancai should have arrived nearby now.

As soon as he entered the gate, a row of bullets came over. Zhang Yang rolled and dodged, leaving a row of bullet holes on the wall beside him.

Two bodyguards appeared on the second floor of the stairs. They used the stairs as a cover and rushed to Zhang Yang to shoot.

Zhang Yang jumped on the sofa and turned the sofa over. Several bullets shot on the back of the sofa, and the filled down fluttered everywhere.

The other party's firepower was so fast that Zhang Yang couldn't raise his head. He raised his pistol and aimed at the crystal chandelier in the middle of the living room. He shot it several times in a row, successfully interrupted the wire of the crystal chandelier, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Two bodyguards approached in the direction of Zhang Yang with submachine guns. Zhang Yang fired several shots in a row and extinguished several lights in a row. The light in the living room was getting darker and darker. Of course, the other party understood Zhang Yang's intention. Aiming at the place where Zhang Yang was hiding, the bullet kept shooting. Zhang Yang was forced to the corner of the wall. He took a deep breath and used his superhuman hearing to judge the position of the other party. At the moment when one of them replaced the bullet, Zhang Yang flashed out and hit the opponent The dart fell down in pain, and then Zhang Yang shot him in the head again.

Another bodyguard roared and aimed at Zhang Yang to shoot, but Zhang Yang returned to the hiding place after hitting the target.

The firepower weakened slightly. Zhang Yang lay on the ground, kicked his feet hard, and glided out quickly with his back against the ground. He shot the bodyguard in the neck. The bodyguard fell straight down, and the slight rush in his hand was still shooting.

This was Zhang Yang's last bullet. He threw down the empty gun and came to the bodyguard to pick it up. Unexpectedly, there were no bullets in the submachine gun. Zhang Yang could only throw down the submachine gun. He heard a slight sound of footsteps from the stairs. He pulled out a saber from the bodyguard's waist and threw it to the place where the sound was made. A scream came from the darkness. A bodyguard was shot in the eye by the saber, .

Zhang Yang quickly walked up the stairs and pulled out the saber from the bodyguard.

The light in the stairway was very weak. A tall Japanese appeared opposite Zhang Yang. He held a samurai sword in both hands, with fierce eyes, and approached Zhang Yang step by step. With the posture of fighting with Zhang Yang to the death, Zhang Yang looked at the samurai sword in his hand, and then at the saber in his hand. The Japanese thought that they had the advantage, and grinned fiercely: "Yo Xi!"

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of Zhang's lips, and he raised his saber and threw it at the other party with all his strength.

The Japanese waved the samurai sword to fly to his saber, but he obviously underestimated the speed of the saber's saber. He didn't wait for him to wave the samurai samurai samurai to rise. The samurai samurai had arrived suddenly. His pupils were enlarged because of panic, and he Lying straight on the ground, Zhang Yang walked over, took the saber from his hand, and said coldly, "One inch is short, one inch is dangerous!"

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