Chapter 1402: a more terrible man than a gangster

Chapter 1402 is a more terrible man than a gangster
All the hostages who were held hostage looked at the people who walked down the stairs in a leisurely manner. The gangsters heard the sounds, and several people turned their guns at the stairs.
The owner of the coffee shop sighed with sighs. Generally, the cafe has no guests at this time.
Recently, this guest recently came to visit a blue mountain when they opened the door.
Then, sit quietly and read the newspaper, and wait for an hour or so to check out.
However, just as the first floor was so big, he should have heard it on the second floor.
As long as you hide on the second floor, or call the police to inform the police, not only himself, they also have a chance.
As a result, he went downstairs to settle the bill.
How can I check out this time at this time? Don't be killed first.
From the upstairs is a handsome Chinese man, his body is long and thin, a khaki windbreaker, just looking at some pathological pale.
He glanced at the first floor of the coffee shop without wave, and took the wallet and took ten euros to the table.
The owner of the coffee shop kept looking at him and motioned that he would not act rashly.
However, the other party turned a blind eye and folded the wallet and prepared to leave.
However, just after taking a step, a gun hit his head.
"Who allowed you to leave."
"Why can't you leave?" The man turned to look at the person who spoke to him.
The ancient scorpion-like icy scorpion swept the past, but the person who took the gun unconsciously shook hands.
Somehow, this person looked at his own eyes and actually made him fearful.
Yes, fear.
It was obvious that he pointed at him with a gun, but only when he glanced at him, he felt the fear from the depths of the soul.
"You... you are standing there."
The sound of the opening was stuttering, without the previous arrogance and arrogance.
"Sorry, I am in a hurry." The Chinese man said.
The gangster who was robbed watched him so uncooperative and took the gun to his forehead.
"Let you pass, give me the past!"
The gangster’s acquaintance glanced at him and urged him.
"What to abolish with him, hey."
The gangster who pointed the gun at the Chinese man looked at the man’s unusually deep pupil and stunned. For a moment, he was photographed as a soul, and even the hand holding the gun did not listen.
The Chinese man looked calm and fixedly pointed at the gunman pointing at his own, and finally spit out two words.
"shot."
The gunman whispered his words in a sly manner, and then the gun pointed to the accomplices who had just shot him and killed him without hesitation.
Moreover, several other accomplices fired in succession.
The accomplices were shot and killed by two people in a blink of an eye.
The rest of the people turned their guns and killed the betrayed gangsters.
In the sound of guns, Luo Qianqian hostages screamed, fearing that the next second would become the soul of the gun.
When the gunshots stopped, the entire cafe was in a dead silence.
Luo Qianqian slammed his eyes open, but everything around him made him more afraid.
The gangsters who held them all had died, and all of them fell in a pool of blood.
The Chinese man crossed from the body and took a leisurely paper towel from the table to wipe the scattered blood on his hand. He did not look at the thousands of hostages.
"You can go."
(End of this chapter)