Vol 10 Chapter 2850: Who is it

Leo felt that as long as he changed a little, McCree would definitely attack him.
Yes, it's forced to pretend now!
Put yourself in.
Now Leo wanted to go but couldn't go.
Now there is only one way left for him, and that is to avoid disasters.
Unexpectedly, the 100,000 US dollars hadn't had time to cover the heat, so it was gone!
Thinking of this, Leo still feels a little bit melancholy.
"Boom!"
Throwing the last two gangsters out of the door, McCree looked at Leo: "Leo, I have done everything that should be done, should I pay now?"
Pay?
dig!
After spending the money, Leo really couldn't think of any other way.
"Come with me!" He gave McCree a vicious look, and Leo walked in the direction of the exit.
"Dang!"
But at this moment, the door of the bar was roughly kicked open from the outside, and then a middle-aged man in a suit, leather suit and top hat walked in.
He took off his top hat, his eyes swept across everyone, and then his eyes fell on Leo.
He smiled and asked, "You are Leo, right?"
Uh……
Leo's head was a little confused when he heard the man's words.
In his memory, he does not remember that he knew such a man.
"I am, are you?"
"I'm Douglas~" the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Leo, our boss is looking for you. If you have time, come with me."
Take a trip?
Leo's mouth twitched, a little speechless, why should he take a trip!
"Sorry, I'm not free!" Leo refused without even thinking about it.
Although he wasn't a person, Leo felt that he was somewhat famous in the Tao.
This guy even dared to point fingers at himself, he was simply bored!
"No time?" Douglas smiled indifferently.
"Leo, I'm giving you a chance, come with me..."
"Don't say it once, even if it is ten times, my answer is the same! Don't go!" While speaking, he waved at McRae and said, "McRae, throw him out of me."
"Okay!" Without any hesitation, McRae nodded immediately.
Today is different from the past. Now Leo is the gold master, and he will command him. When he gets the money, he is making Leo well!
Thinking of this, McCree went straight to Douglas, and while walking, he sneered and said, "Brother, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
"Now disappear from my eyes, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Then I want to see how you made a blunt message to me." Douglas smiled, and then took out a pistol about 20 centimeters long and gleaming with silver from his handbag.
The Desert Eagle, a hunting pistol released by MRI in 1980, is powerful enough to kill a cow!
"You can try to see if it's your fist fast or my gun block?" Douglas raised his mouth slightly, squinting.
From his words, one can hear a very obvious abuse.
At this moment, McClellan was in place.
No way, it's not that he was stunned, but was pushed on his forehead by a desert eagle. Even if he wanted to move, he couldn't move it!
Fist faster than gun?
If a fist is more than a gun, why do you need a gun?
At this moment, McCree opened his mouth, speechless.
"Who are you?" McCree stared at Douglas with half-squinted eyes!