Chapter 764: Shaved head

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The bald man and his younger brothers laid the meals and drinks on the table in front of me and Eriksson, and let those people leave.
"Baldhead, there is a difficult task. I don't know if you dare to do it. As long as you do it well, you don't have to do anything for the rest of your life, just enjoy luxury."
"There is such a good thing? Brother Xiao, please tell me quickly that this kind of good thing cannot be done by others."
The bald man was not alert at all and asked me very excitedly.
"Of course there is such a good thing. Killing a person, and then earning 200 million US dollars of income, will you just enjoy it in the next half of your life?"
I drew a card from my clothes. This is my income from sweeping the underground world of this country, and the point of "sincerity" when the bald man apologized to me.
The bald man looked at the familiar card in front of him, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what I meant. He looked at me suspiciously and then looked at Erickson.
"After Ron came here, in the name of his father, he acted in a bully way, bullying the gang brethren, and almost failed his actions. The bald man desperately tried to persuade Ron, but Ron didn't listen at all. Killing Ron by mistake, the bald man was afraid of Ron's father's means and ran away all night without knowing where to go."
After I finished speaking, I watched the reaction of the other three with a smile. Eriksson was okay, because I gave him some hints before, so I was not so surprised.
It was the bald man and Ron, who first listened to me with a dumb face. After understanding what I meant, they all changed their faces.
Especially Ron, after he understood that we were going to kill him, he retreated toward the gate while threatening us madly.
"Baldhead, Eriksson, you know my father's methods. If the two of you did as the madman said, my father would never spare you both."
"As long as you two don't blend in, help me take this madman, I will definitely speak to you in front of my father."
Ron threatened Eriksson and his bald head, and he was about to retreat to the door as soon as he looked back. As long as he stepped back and walked out of the door, under the testimony of so many people, they were more scrupulous and less likely Get started.
Ron couldn't help but think that after he escaped, he told his father all this, seized the three bastards, and tortured them fiercely, so that the fire he was holding in his heart would be vented.
Thinking about how to torture these three people in the future, Ron suddenly found that the teenager who was just sitting there looking at his smile was missing, and then there was a pain in his heart, and a short sword came out of his heart. .
Ron struggled to turn his head and found that it was the young man who was still holding the dagger and looked at himself mockingly. Ron's face showed various expressions, and he pointed his finger to the young man who wanted to say Something, but eventually fell to the ground.
"It's really stupid, I have said the script, and can you run away as a male one?"
Shaking the blood on the dagger, I walked back to the sofa and stuffed the dagger into the bald man's hand.
"Bald, look at this pot, it's big and round, it's better..."
"Boss, brother-in-law, this... this..."
The bald man recovered at this time, throwing his short sword to the side, looking at Eriksson in a panic, hoping he could help him distinguish.
But to the disappointment of the bald head, Eriksson sat silently from beginning to end without even looking at him.
No matter how stupid the bald head is, he also understood that Eriksson agreed with my approach, and immediately angrily scolded Erickson.
"Bald, did you misunderstand? Do you think we are pitting you?"
"Nonsense, you guys put such a big pot on my body, don't you call me someone?"
The bald man glared at me and growled.
"Ah, bald, do you really think you can enter the Viking Holy Land after receiving this credit?"
"If you say that the people in the gang who want to get a piece of the soup start on us, guess who of the three of us will die first?"
"Guess, even if you give up all this, without me and my brother watching you normally, how long can you live in the battle within the gang?"
After asking, I sat there silently, waiting for my bald head to figure it out.
After a while, I saw that the bald man's emotions had stabilized. I knew he had figured it out, so I continued.
"Don’t blame my brother, this is my idea, bald. We have found an absolutely safe place. You will leave and go there in a moment. Someone over there will take care of you, and we will give you a lot of money. Enough to ensure that you can live a life of drunken gold fans for the rest of your life."
At this point, even if the bald man is reluctant, he can only accept it, and I have told him clearly what is at stake, and he knows what is best for him.
He threw the previous card to the bald man along with a note on how to go to Hell Island, and then pointed to the dagger and motioned for the bald head to put it away.
"That sword is a token of your connection with people after you passed. There are less than 300 million US dollars in the card, enough for you to take your sister and nephew through the rest of your life, brother, do you have anything else to say of?"
After all I had done, I went over to deal with Ron's body and left the time to Eriksson.
"Bald, don't blame me. This is the only way I can guarantee you to survive. When you get there, remember to take good care of your sister. When I come out of the Holy Land, I smooth out Ron and his father and will pick you up. Come back!"
The bald head has now calmed down, knowing that this is his best ending, so he will not say anything, and will leave with those things.
"Wait for a while, let's wait for us to eat, drink, and sleep, and then you run out, anyway, you have to wait at the airport now, and eat with us by the way, it's like a casual meal."
Pulling the bald-headed man to sit down, the three of them sullen their heads to eat and drink, and said nothing more. After a while, Eriksson lay on the table first, and then I let the bald head run away with the dagger.
After the bald head left, I dragged Ron's body to the table, and then fell on the sofa to start sleeping, waiting for the men to come in and find the "crime scene."
After about an hour, as my body was shaken, I opened my eyes and saw a younger brother who had previously accompanied the bald-headed man in the meal looking at me in a panic, and also heard someone on the other side talking with Eric Mori spoke.
"Boss, you are about to wake up and sober. Ron is dead, and the bald head runs away!"
"Lying trough! What are you talking about?"
I shouted, and was about to beat the younger brother, and then pretended to find Ron's body, and yelled in surprise.
"Lying trough, the shaved head is really dry. It's troublesome now. Brother, you wake up and wake up, let's prepare to run!"