Chapter 1310: Crooked

Gao Yang felt that he was in a state and looked at his watch. The time had come to the point mentioned on the 13th, but Tim Davidson did not go home.
Gao Yang raised his hand, tapped the gold watch on his wrist, and then spread his hands.
On the thirteenth, he said with a straight face: "Sir, I said that if there is no accident, Mr. Davidson will come back at this time. The situation is that an accident has occurred."
Gao Yang sighed and said, "Okay, shall we continue to wait or leave?"
On the thirteenth, Shen said: "Wait."
Gao Yang made a grimace helplessly, then suddenly said to the air: "Shadow, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Davidson is a man with a very regular life. He didn't go home, maybe he was in a traffic jam, or he died in a car accident. How do I know why he didn't go home now? You know I didn't follow him at this time."
Gao Yang said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will continue to wait."
Having finished speaking, Gao Yang stood up from the sofa and said in a deep voice: "Can you give me another cocktail? I do n’t really have any research on cocktails. So, what kind of cocktail do you think suits the current atmosphere? Can you recommend one to me? ?"
On the 13th, he said slightly: "Moscow mule, a vodka-based cocktail that I personally like very much."
Gao Yang snapped his fingers and smiled: "Very good, thank you."
Gao Yang turned around and looked at the scenery outside the glass window. After a few glances, he could not help sighing: "Man, I have to admit that Mr. Davidson will enjoy life very much, oh man, you do n’t have to bartender, we Mr. Davidson is back. "
Gao Yang's position could see the gate, and he saw a car had already reached the gate. Just stopped for a moment, the iron door was slowly opened.
Gao Yang stepped back two steps in case he was seen standing behind the glass window. Then he said to the thirteenth who was bartending: "Mr. Davidson is back. Should we wait elsewhere?"
On the 13th, vodka is being poured into the latest chapter of the bartender. He did not raise his head and said: "No, Mr. Davidson has some obsessive-compulsive disorder. He will definitely come to this room and will not stay too much downstairs. The driver will leave after leaving him, so we are here to wait and pass After two minutes and thirty seconds, he will stand in front of you, sir. "
There is no plan to stop bartending on the 13th. Gao Yang shrugged: "Well, then I will sit on this sofa and wait for Mr. Davidson to push the door in to startle him."
Gao Yang really sat back on the sofa, tapping regularly on the coffee table in front of him, while the number 13 continued to concentrate on preparing his cocktail.
After almost two minutes and thirty seconds, Gao Yang laughed: "Leonard, things are beyond your control again, two minutes and thirty seconds, and our guests, no. The host did not go home."
Shen No. 13 said: "An accident happened again."
At this moment, Gao Yang heard the chatter of a little girl, but did not hear footsteps. But thinking of the thick carpet, it is normal to have no footsteps.
On the thirteenth, he picked up his finished cocktail, left the bar, and started walking towards the sky. At that moment, the door was pushed open, and he walked back into the living room with a big hand in his hand. The box, and after which man's back entered backwards. Followed by a little girl of four or five years old, a blonde girl with a big smile on her face. Behind it, there is a smile on his face. A man in his fifties.
No one noticed the soaring on the sofa, and when a woman lifted her gaze from the little girl in front of her, when she saw the thirteenth holding a cocktail, she was stunned for a while, and then there was a short and A horrified cry.
The man who came in with his back turned turned and saw the 13th walk in the middle of the living room and the high smile on the sofa. He was shocked, and then he dropped the box he held in his hand and reached for it. Up the waist.
On the thirteenth, he held a wine glass in his left hand, touched his waist with his right hand, and then shook his hand.
The man holding the box shivered and fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, the body still twitched. On the thirteenth, he only coldly glanced at the screaming woman, and the eyes widened in shock After Tim Davidson, he put his left hand cocktail on the coffee table in front of Gao Yang and said in a deep voice: "Sir, you want the Moscow mule."
After talking lightly, on the thirteenth, he stood up straight again, using his right hand gun to swing at the three people who had been completely stupid, and then walked to the man lying on the ground.
Gao Yang carried the wine glass in his right hand, and then stood up from the sofa. After the corner of his mouth lifted up, showing a few white teeth, he said in a cheerful tone: "Hello, Mr. Davidson, I am glad to see you."
The woman put the little girl in her arms and looked at the thirteenth in front of her with horror, but Tim Davidson stared at Gao Yang after slowing down some gods: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
On the thirteenth, he had reached the man who had fallen to the ground, and he followed one end of the wire on the man and the other in his hand. Yes, the Taser used on the thirteenth.
The man who lost his ability to move after being electrocuted didn't die, but when he walked in front of and behind him, on the thirteenth, he had spared the man's neck for two weeks with the insulated copper wire on the gun.
Without looking at Davidson, he stood in front of him without any scrutiny, and looked at his little girl in horror. On the thirteenth, he suddenly tightened the wire and tightened the bodyguard who had lost his ability to move.
The little girl screamed in horror, and the woman screamed. While covering the little girl's head in her arms, she screamed, "Stop! Stop! Stop! What are you doing!"
The little girl turned her head bravely. Although she was unable to move her arms around her, she still yelled at the thirteenth in a sharp voice: "Release Uncle Blake!"
The expression on the face of No. 13 didn't change. Tim Davidson's pupils were dilated due to surprise and fear. He planned to push his hand away from No. 13, but in the end he chose to yell at the interstellar pharmacist.
"Stop, you are going to strangle him."
On the thirteenth, he had no plans to stop. His expression was calm as if he was tightening his laces, rather than strangling a person.
"Stop it, haven't you heard Mrs. Davidson and Miss Sylvie? They are letting you stop, and we have to respect the choice of ladies, especially the choice of beautiful ladies."
Immediately on the thirteenth, he loosened the wire in his hand, and after coldly omitting Tim Davidson, he reached out and pulled out a high-handed pistol from the bodyguard's waist.
Waiting for the thirteenth to stand up and walk to the side, with a smile on his face, enthusiastic said: "Hello, Mr. Davidson, I am very happy to see you, I have been waiting for a long time."
Gao Yang's eyes are very complicated, indifferent, with some high arrogance, some disdain, the calmness brought by indifference, and the faint joy brought by catching the prey. This faint joy is the key, because Gao Yang has no performance. Especially pleased.
The eyes are the windows of the soul. If Davidson intends to read something from Gao Yang ’s eyes, and he does have this ability, then he will be able to read something. Davidson, who had no intention of rebelling, is confronting Gao Yang. After a glance, he immediately lowered his head and whispered: "This gentleman, what do you want? We can talk about anything, please don't hurt my family."
Gao Yang shook the glass, took a sip of the cocktail, and leaned slightly, politely said: "We are meeting for the first time, please allow me to introduce the purpose of my visit, this time I come, the reason is very simple, I want The result is also very simple, oh sorry, please wait a moment, hi, what pistol are you holding? I have n’t seen it. "
Gao Yang suddenly interrupted, and his attention seemed to be attracted by the gun on the thirteenth hand, so he extended his hand and waved toward the thirteenth.
On the thirteenth, he walked up to Gao Yang and turned the handle of the gun upside down to place Gao Yang ’s hand. Shen said: "Sir, this is from the FN company-pistol, caliber 5.7 mm, fn company uses the caliber as this gun. Named, fired ss190 bullets, loaded 20 rounds, extremely penetrating power, can penetrate standard body armor in the effective range, built-in hammer, because the loaded volume is large and the weight is very light, so it is more guarded welcome."
Gao Yang took the pistol in his hand. After looking at the pistol, he took a sip of the wine glass in his left hand and curiously said, "Can I wear a bulletproof vest?"
Gao Yang held a gun in his right hand and aimed at the bodyguard lying on the ground, then pointed at Tim Davidson with interest: "Did he wear a body armor?"
Tim Davidson swallowed and shook his head: "No."
Gao Yang's face twisted a bit, then shook his head helplessly, pointed the pistol at the bodyguard on the ground, then turned his head to the other side and pulled the trigger hard.
Triggered the trigger twice in a row ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The gun didn't sound, but the woman screamed again, clutching her daughter.
"Sir, you didn't open the insurance."
Gao Yang hurriedly handed the gun to the thirteenth again, and then hurriedly said to Tim Davidson: "Soon, please wait a moment, I will be able to introduce myself soon."
After pulling the sleeve on the thirteenth and opening the insurance, he handed the pistol to Gao Yang again and said in a deep voice: "This time it's fine, sir."
Gao Yang conveniently pointed the muzzle at the bodyguard on the ground, then turned his head to the opposite direction, and then pulled the trigger.
After a snap shot, blood began to bleed on the bodyguard ’s legs, the unconscious bodyguard began to tremble unconsciously because of the pain, and the woman screamed again, Gao Yang turned her head and opened her eyes to see the bodyguard, her face was disheartened Ran said: "Fak! It's cracked." (To be continued)
ps: The last two days, ask for the next monthly ticket.
Try to write it out in advance and distribute it during the day.