Luo Qingshan carried a canvas bag and walked over to Denia, who also carried a suitcase to meet Luo Qingshan.

When the two came into contact, they stopped together and handed what they had in their hands to each other.

Luo Qingshan successfully took the suitcase handed by Genia, but Zegna failed to take away the canvas bag in his hand.

Denis, looking at Luo Qingshan, who was holding his canvas bag tightly, asked, "Mr. Luo, what do you mean?"

Luo Qingshan put the suitcase to his feet, and the other hand still firmly grasped the tape of the canvas bag, slowly said: "Mr. Jenia, this time we went from the south to the northeast to make a deal with you, and you lost two brothers, this loss, Mr. Jenia should also count with us."

First Gernia, then she laughed.

The man with the face of the East came over, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, we were talking about it at the beginning, fifty dollars a gram, forty kilograms of goods, two million dollars, as far as the risk in the shipping process is borne by Mr. Luo, and we have no connection, now, Mr. Luo died two brothers, come to us to calculate the account, this is not the rule?"

“You mean my two brothers died in vain?”

"If two people die, it is less than two cents, Mr. Luo, isn't that a good thing for you and your brother?"The man with the face of the East smiled.

Genia laughed, and Luo Qingshan laughed too.The latter turned back, looked at the third and fourth, and said, "Hear no, old three, old four, old two and old five dead, it's fucking bad luck!"

Hearing his words, Genia looked down and said, “Mr. Luo, what do you mean?”

Luo Qingshan was overturning, looking at Genia, and said, "I mean very simple, two million dollars, that was the previous price, the current price, plus the lives of my two brothers!"

Without an immediate answer, the Oriental-faced man coldly said, "Mr. Luo thinks, how much is the life of your two brothers worth?"

"Not much," said Luo Qingshan, holding out a finger, "a million!"The Dollars!”

Genia and Oriental-faced men changed color.The latter sneered, “A million dollars?”Mr. Luo’s brother’s life is worth a lot!”As he spoke, he looked at Zeenia, who looked gloomy and glared.

He continued: "Sit on the ground to raise prices, this is not the rule of the road, the original said two million, we will pay two million, a penny will not give more!"This business, Mr. Luo can do, do not want to do, we do not force, we all go their own way."

Luo Qingshan and Genia looked at each other for a long time, shook a finger, and said, "The lives of my two brothers are not worth even a million?"

“Mr. Luo, I have made it very clear, don’t you understand?”With that, the Oriental face man reached out and said, "It seems that Mr. Luo does not want to do this transaction, so give us our money back!"

Luo Qingshan slowly turned his eyes, looked at the face of the east, half-sun, he snorted, nodded, and said: "Cheng!We are not in good business...” He said, bending down, picking up the suitcase at his feet and handing it to the Oriental-faced man.

Oriental face men hate the teeth are itchy, for this deal, they are also at great risk, after all, is in the East will be under the eye of the business.

As a result, Luo Qingshan sat on the ground and raised the price, so they had to spend one million dollars more.

The Oriental face man nodded and sneered, “Okay, I want to see if you don’t sell this batch to us, who else dares to!”Speaking, he reached for the suitcase.

Also in the moment when his fingers touched the suitcase, Luo Qingshan suddenly reached out another hand behind him, holding a black-painted police type 6-four pistol in his hand.

The Oriental face man stood still, and before he could react, Luo Qingshan had not hesitated to pull the trigger.

Hush, hey!

Two consecutive shots were fired, and two bullets fired from the mouth were in the chest of the Oriental-faced man.The latter snorted, fell on his back, lay on the ground, his limbs twitched, and the man could not do it on the spot.

This sudden change surprised the five Russians who were present.When Genia could only say one of your words, and when he subconsciously wanted to pull out the gun, Luo Qingshan turned his gun and pointed it at Genia's chest.

Hush!

Denis staggered back two steps, fell to the ground, and the pistol pulled out fell aside.

The other four Russians finally reacted, pulled out their pistols, and shot at Luo Qingshan.

At this time, the third and fourth, standing behind Luo Qingshan, the former armed with two pistols, the latter carrying an ak, aimed at four Russians, launched a salvo.

Hush-whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A series of continuous gunshots, four Russians, three people were shot, a clump of blood from the body sputtered out from time to time, and another Russian standing behind the reaction, rolled out to the side and rolled out directly to the back of the car.

He raised his gun and fired continuously.

Luo Qingshan fell down on the ground and shot back.

He fired four shots in a row, all the bullets in the magazines were shot, and when he changed the magazines, he suddenly heard the old four roaring behind him: "Old three!"

He looked back and saw that the third man had fallen in the pool of blood, and his chest had been punched in three blood holes.

The four eyes were red, and they growled, “I fuck your ancestors!”He carried an AK rifle and pulled the trigger continuously toward the Russian behind the car.

What a chorus –

The rapid shot hit the body of the car all with bullets.The Russians hiding behind the car simply could not hide, and the car's body could block the bullets, which was purely rumored, on the layer of iron in the car, and the bullets were worn as soon as they were hit.

The Russians knelt directly on the ground, and their heads, which were suppressed by the AK rifle, could not be lifted.

The old four sides continued to pull the trigger.When he got around the car and came to the back of the car, the bullet in the AK clip was just shot out.He threw away his rifle and pulled a pistol from his back, while the Russian lying on the ground raised his hand and the two men opened fire at about the same time.

A Russian shot is in the throat of the fourth, and a shot of the fourth is accurately hit the eyebrows of the Russians.

Hush, hey!

With two gunshots, the building was completely quiet.

The head of the Russian lying on the ground sank, and the blood quickly stained the ground under his head.

The old four shook and took two steps back, he covered his neck with his hand, looked at Luo Qingshan, his mouth opened and joined, and he seemed to want to say something, but he could not spit out a word.

Hip-chilled!

He knelt to the ground first, then flung himself forward, and though his hand was still covering his neck, it was useless at all, and the blood flowed out through the gap in his fingers.

Luo Qingshan slowly climbed up from the ground, looking around, full of shell and body.

He took a breath, went to the fourth near, crouched down, and said, "Old four!"

The fourth man's throat was pierced, and the man could not speak, but he had not yet lost his breath, and his eyes were looking at Luo Qingshan, as if he wished he could save himself.

Luo Qingshan sighed and said softly, “Old four, this is life!”After speaking, he raised his gun, aimed at the four of his eyebrows, wanted to hesitate without hesitation, and pulled the trigger.

Hush!

A blood arrow spewing out of the back of the fourth, the old four's head smashed on the ground, eyes open, blood flowed out through his eyebrows.

"Don't blame Big Brother for being so hurt so hard that you wouldn't have survived."Even if the third and fourth were not mortally wounded, he did not intend to let the two of them leave the place alive.

The Oriental face man had a saying, the death of the second and the fifth, he was sad, but still secretly happy in his heart, missing two cents.

Since the second and the fifth are dead, the third and fourth go below to them as companions, it is also right!

Luo Qingshan mouth angle hooked up, sneered to the suitcase and canvas bag near, he opened the suitcase, took out a dozen banknotes from the inside, put it under the nose, deeply sniffed, smiled: "Fragrance!What a fucking smell...”

He said only halfway through, and heard a sting of a shot from behind him, and Luo Qingshan felt as if someone had smashed a hammer behind him.His body poured uncontrollably forward and pressed against the box of banknotes.

The pain behind him made him groan.

He turned back with great effort, and saw that Jenia, who had just been shot, stood up slowly.There was a clear sight of the gun on his chest, but strangely, there was no blood flowing from inside his coat.

Luo Qingshan wanted to use his fist to crack twice on his head, how could he forget that a gang leader like Genia could not wear body armor?He gritted his teeth, raised his pistol, and opened fire on the standing Genia.

Genia also pulled the trigger on Luo Qingshan.

Hush, Hip, Hip, Hip-Hush, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hip, Hush

The two men shot at close range again.

The bullets that shoot in the air are moving back and forth, and the clasping is incessant.

Genia was shot again in the chest, and as he staggered back, a bullet penetrated his temple, and this time, Geenia could not stand up again.

Luo Qingshan was not much better, and the rib side was shot again, lying on the ground, leaving only the respite.

He tried to stand up several times, but the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not stand up.

The bullet that pierced from the side of the rib seemed to hurt his lungs, leaving him to cough incessantly, and with each cough, blood flowed through the corners of his mouth.

He gasped back to touch the pocket, his fingers trembling out of the pocket to pinch out of the mobile phone, his hand has been completely unable to hold the phone, can only put the phone on the ground in front of him, fingers trembling to unlock, want to make a phone call.

At this moment, the sound of sanding came.

Luo Qingshan subconsciously turned to look at the past.I saw a group of people coming in from outside the building.

At first, he didn’t really see it, and as the group got closer, he could finally see it clearly.

It was a group of young people who were not very old, six or seven people, walking in the front, looking only seventeen or eight years old, as if they were still a student.

Seeing that the person was not a policeman, Luo Qingshan mentioned that the heart of his voice fell slightly.He said, “Help me... I... make a phone call...”