The Monster I Was Redeemed

Vol 2 Chapter 52: Friendly conversation

The clatter of footsteps came from the stairs, causing the boss who was busy counting money to frown.

After seeing the messenger, he put down the half-counted banknotes in his hand.

picked up the machete and yelled, “You are shameless, right?”

Then he walked towards the top of the stairs, intending to teach the messenger a lesson.

But not two steps away, I saw the dark silencer pistol in the messenger’s hand, and suddenly the boss’s pupils shrank.

You will kill you for twenty thousand dollars? Who is the police and the underworld?

Although he is a non-traditional character who stands firmly on the mountain top, he dares to open a tattoo shop in the outer city of Jiuhua, which is a bit courageous.

After seeing the pistol in the messenger’s hand, the boss was not too scared to throw away the machete and raised his hands in salute.

Instead, he picked up a glass from the table and smashed it toward the messenger’s door.

While distracting him with a glass, the boss himself rushed up with a machete with a stern face.

As the saying goes, the gun is faster than seven paces.

Within seven steps, the gun was fast and accurate.

You said the knife is fast?

Anyone who talks about which one is faster regardless of the speed of personal nerve reaction is a hooliganism.

The messenger snapped two shots, one shot smashed the glass, and the other shot on the boss’s thigh.

The boss staggered in front of the messenger, holding his thigh and let out a scream.

The bullets used by the messenger are rubber bullets, but don’t think that rubber bullets can’t kill people. If you hit the head at such a close distance, it’s no different from a lead bullet, you’ll have to belch.

A normal bullet hits a non-lethal part. After training for a while, it leaves at most one bullet hole, which does not affect future activities.

When a rubber bullet hits the body at close range, it is likely to leave semi-permanent trauma, such as a large bruise.

With this shot, the boss has to lie in bed for more than two months even if his leg is not broken.

The messenger ignored the boss who was lying on the ground and screaming. He threw the machete into the corner of the basement, and then went to the sofa to collect the banknotes.

Jin Ping An, who had been guarding the stairs, rushed down after hearing the screams from the basement.

The messenger tied the boss with the hemp rope that came out of the cabinet, and asked, “If you don’t block the door, what are you running down for?”

Jin Ping’an smiled sadly: “I didn’t hear the screams so I came down to take a look…”

bang bang bang!

“Boss? I just seemed to hear someone calling, are you okay!”

The apprentice faintly shouted from the stairs.

The messenger picked up the gun and pointed it at the boss’s head, and made a ‘you know what to say’ look at him.

But the pain did not scare him, but aroused his fierceness.

The boss stared at the messenger viciously, his teeth crunching.

Upon seeing this, the messenger reopened the pistol insurance, changed the direction of the muzzle, and pointed at the other head under him.

“It’s okay! I’m busy with you!”

The boss yelled, the pain in his thigh made his voice tremble.

“What did you say?”

The soundproofing of the basement is very well done. The voice from the top yelling to the bottom is the level of whispering in class, and it is not clear if you don’t listen carefully.

“It’s okay! Go ahead!”

The boss repeated the words again.

After saying this, there was no movement on it.

The boss tied to a chair resisted the pain and asked, “Who are you on earth?”

“A bounty hunter with a legal gun, you can call me a messenger.”

The messenger put away the pistol and picked up the bullet shell that fell on the ground.

“The messenger?”

The boss’s painful facial features almost shrank into a ball, but he still gritted his teeth and tried to find related memories.

But I never thought of when there will be such a person in Qianhua Market.

“I’m from Neihua.”

The messenger seemed to see what he was thinking, and took the initiative to explain a sentence. Of course, this sentence also has a threatening meaning.

As expected, the boss showed a frightened expression when he heard the word Neihua.

Bounty hunters with a gun license, none of them are simple.

Moreover, in order to obtain a gun license in Neihua, the police must at least assist the police in arresting thirty vicious criminals and make outstanding contributions in the course of the operation.

This is still one of the conditions laid out in the Neihua market.

is a world-famous sin capital.

Just a small group of criminals who fled from Neihua to Qianhua City can create a Jiuhua Outer City. You can imagine the level of those real big guys who grow grass.

In contrast, gun bounty hunters who oppose those real bigwigs are even less likely to be simple goods.

Guns have no eyes, and 30 criminals are arrested in Neihua every day of the gun battle, who are still unscathed. They can be called the living God of War.

Therefore, no one can be a bounty hunter with a gun in Nehua City.

Especially the bounty hunter who has no lack of arms or legs like the messenger, is even more of a ruthless character.

The messenger put the sketch on the boss’s face and asked, “I’ll give you another chance, have you seen this person.”

“I have seen it! I have seen it! He came to my shop to get a tattoo!”

the boss quickly replied.

The messenger nodded lightly, and then held his left pinky with his hand.

There was a chill in the boss’s heart.

“Do you know him?” the messenger asked casually.

“I don’t know… Ah! Ah! Ah!”

With a squeak, the boss’ little finger was directly broken by the messenger.

“I really don’t know him!”

The boss’s painful tears flowed out. It wasn’t that he was persuading him, it was an instinctive reaction of people.

“Next question, talk about any information about him until I am satisfied.”

The messenger still had that indifferent expression. He let go of his little finger and shook the boss’s ring finger again.

“Brother Huo took him over to get a tattoo two months ago~www.wuxiax.com~ he made me get a grimace moth tattoo on my arm!”

The boss was afraid that the messenger would break his ring finger after speaking slowly, and said quickly: “I don’t know him, but Brother Huo must know! It was Brother Huo who brought him here!”

After speaking, he looked at the messenger with pleading eyes.

The messenger nodded, then snapped off his ring finger.

“Huh ah ah!!!”

The boss gritted his teeth and forcibly swallowed his screams back.

Jin Ping An, who stood by and watched, took a half step back subconsciously.

He followed the police and saw a lot of dead bodies. The finger-off method was nothing. The calm face of the messenger was the source of his fear.

Even if Jin Ping An knew that the boss was not a good person, he still felt a little scared when he looked at the messenger.

This kind of person who tortures others, like eating and drinking water, is the most frightening person.

Jin Ping An discovered that the messenger might be different from what he had imagined.

He has always regarded the messenger as a martyr who explores the truth at all costs, as a companion who can entrust his funeral affairs.

Now, he finally remembered one thing.

That is, besides being his own companion, the messenger is also a bounty hunter.

A bounty hunter with a gun license in Nevada.

He may not be as kind as he thought.

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