How could it be her?
Just when 1740 turned around and was about to timidly refuse the request, he accidentally saw a familiar face pet in a VIP box on the second floor. The NO that was originally spitting out of his mouth turned into YES in a terrible way
At this time, when Wallace on the sideline saw that the other party had violated the agreement temporarily, his face full of fat suddenly showed an angry look, and hurriedly left the boxing ring with the bodyguard, obviously trying to find a way to minimize his losses.
It's so bad!
Looking at Wallace's back as he hurriedly left, thinking about the ruthless pursuit he would face in the future, 1740 couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the butcher standing opposite him. If this damn guy hadn't proposed a life-and-death fight, and the boring advice that would never have taken the turn, the situation would not have taken a sharp turn and developed so badly now.
Now, the boxing competition has officially begun!
Just when 1740 was thinking about how he should get out of the Blood Castle Club when the boxing match ended, a blond baby in a sexy bikini walked to the center of the boxing ring, announced that the boxing match had officially begun, and threw a tulle scarf in his hand into the air, and then immediately left the boxing ring.
Faced with this, it is very likely that it was his last boxing match. 1740 did not intend to continue to adhere to the principle of not killing people. He stared at the butcher who had been locked as prey by him. Almost the moment the scarf fell to the ground, he took the initiative to attack the target, and kicked the butcher's head with a feint, making a gesture of wanting to kick the opponent's head directly.
A trick to get rid of the insects!
Looking at this side kick that looked fierce, the butcher seemed to have seen through it as just a feint from his opponent, and he still stood there without any intention of dodging.
It was discovered that the opponent did not move his body in this tentative attack, which made his next combo unable to be deployed. 1740 could only take the initiative to kick the opponent's foot in the air and take the initiative to withdraw it.
Two steps back, 1740 stared at the Norwegian man in front of him with a trace of praise flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: It seems that you are indeed qualified as my opponent!
I feel honored to be able to get such a review
Upon hearing this, a smile finally appeared on a face that was originally expressionless. Then he turned his head and glanced at the boxing ring and shouted, urging the masked man to quickly twist the audience from the Nordic butcher's head, and said with a smile: It seems that these British miscellaneous things can't wait, so let's start officially, right?
Out of respect for a real opponent, I will make an exception to kill you today, so be careful
1740 clasped his fists with his hands and gave the other party a Chinese style fist. Then he kicked the ground with his feet with his feet and flew towards the other party at high speed like a cannonball.
This time, he no longer tested his opponent's strength like he did just now, but directly opened the curtain of this fierce boxing match with a set of four consecutive punches, because he believed that his strength was enough to defeat the opponent.
A series of attacks like rainstorms made Carters dodge left and right, retreat, while the gamblers near the boxing ring cheered in unison. They liked such close-range hand-to-hand combat, which would make them feel excited and experienced the stimulation that the plain in life could not experience.
The masked man killed the Norwegian who was raised by this bitch, twisted his head off and sent it back to Norway...
A world-renowned brand, holding a middle-aged British man in his arms who could be his daughter's girl, had no such elegant demeanor as a British gentleman at this time, just like a wild boar in heat pulling his tie and waving his hand with a large handful of British pounds and yelling, venting his tyrannical desire in his heart
In the usual boxing matches, the masked man, as the ever-winning general, showed everyone his strong strength again and again, so the high-level gamblers around him had no doubt that he would knock his opponent down in the ring again. The only question was whether he would kill this polar bear from Nordic Europe
The situation in the boxing ring seems to have once again confirmed this kind of masked hero invincibility. As the challenger, the butcher was just passively defending and being beaten. He has never kicked a punch, and has not even made any counterattack in any situation.
As an experienced boxer, 1740 in the ring is very clear that the other party is not so vulnerable. The other party wants to save his energy and get exhausted. Then he takes the opportunity to launch a strong counterattack and knock him down in one fell swoop.
Although it was very clear that the butcher had formulated a combat plan to attack the person, his attack did not stop at all, and he still tried hard to launch round after round of attacks on the other side, because he believed that he could easily knock down the polar bear before his strength was exhausted.
1740 once again used a series of heavy punches and heavy legs, forced the butcher back to the right corner of the boxing ring, and immediately used a combination of three strikes, hitting the butcher who wanted to move his body and flash out of the boxing ring and died. He could only protect his head and other important parts with both hands, waiting for the opportunity to break out.
At this time, 1740 glanced at the VIP room on the second floor with his eyes, but found that the VIP room was empty at this time, and he couldn't help but look disappointed on his face. At the same time, he lost the interest in continuing to tangle with the butcher in the boxing ring. He secretly set a goal in his heart to knock down the other party within fifteen seconds.
After a heavy punch, he habitually raised his leg and used a left kick to the side of his left foot, perfectly completing this textbook-like combination punch.
After using the opponent's combination punch several times, the butcher, who successfully escaped from the corner of the boxing ring in a short interval, his habitual body flashed to the right side, obviously wanted to use the opponent to hit the combination punch again, and readjust the short gap of his body's functions to rush out from the right. After all, being forced to be beaten in the corner of the boxing ring was a very unfavorable situation for him.
Seeing that the other party chose this opportunity again under the influence of inertial thinking, breaking through to the right, 1740 finally showed a smile that represents victory on his face. It seems that this Norwegian with rigid thought is still a little tender in terms of psychological tactics.
He just made the opponent successfully break through from the right side using his attack gap several times, just to create an illusion of inertial thinking for the opponent. He subconsciously believed that he could use this method and successfully break through like the previous few times
Now, his intentional release of water just now finally made the butcher relax his vigilance. Without any hesitation, he fell into the trap he carefully laid, and at the same time he also put an imperfect end to his boxing career.
Just as the butcher lowered his center of gravity and moved his body to break out to the right, he had already put away his right foot and quickly waved his left leg, just lifting his leg and kicking him across the head.
The left leg kicked out like lightning, as if it was already staying in the air waiting for the prey to come into contact with it. It kicked it firmly on the face of the butcher who was actively holding his head over to face.
Bang!
I saw the butcher's head was hit hard and swung to the right, and he flew across the boxing guardrail with his entire huge body, and then fell heavily on the boxing ring and never got up again.
No more attention, the butcher who had almost turned into a cold corpse was lying on the ground, 1740 habitually raised his arms and waited for the cheers that everyone below the audience gave him.
Masked King...Masked King...
No one cares about the life and death of the butcher. Everyone cheered and shouted the name of the masked king. The sharp whistle and howling like moaning suddenly sounded.
Amid the cheers of everyone around him, 1740, who slowly walked towards the lounge, did not show a smile on his face, because he understood that he had violated his promise and knocked down the butcher, and that Wallace, who had lost a lot of money, would definitely not let him live in this world again.
Slowly pushing open the door of the locker room, a bloody smell coming towards him made 1740's heart tight. It seems that the unlucky Mike has become the target of Wallace's anger just now.
Mr. Masked Hero, the boss asks you to come in and chat
Just as he was about to close the door and turn around and run away, the beautiful female secretary of Wallace had already led two bodyguards to surround him. The cold pistols in the hands of the two bodyguards couldn't help but frown slightly.
Pushing the door and walking into the room, 1740 glanced pity at Mike, who was covered in blood and had been tortured to the point of being unhealthy. The guy who introduced himself to Wallace should now understand how serious the consequences would be to trade with the devil in the end.
Wallace stared at the fighting master in front of him who had earned a lot of money for him but had just violated the agreement and caused him to lose a astronomical banknote. He gritted his teeth and said: If you can't come up with a reason to prevent me from killing you within half a minute, the consequences may be serious!
I can earn back your losses this time for you in the future. Isn’t this reason enough?
1740 is very clear about how powerful this fat pig has in London, so he doesn't want to break up with the other party until it is absolutely possible. After all, he still wants to stay in this city and find his lost memories.
After earning it back, do you know how much the amount of the foreign plate weighs on you?
Upon hearing this, Wallace immediately raised a very harsh laughter, as if he had heard a very ridiculous joke, and then he sneered: I can tell you responsibly now that the foreign plate bet is $100 million.
Speaking of this, Wallace, who seemed to be sitting in a chair very leisurely, suddenly stood up and roared at him: In other words, because you defeated the butcher in violation of the agreement, I must pay $250 million now, do you understand?
God, is that rich man so crazy that he actually puts such heavy bets on me?
1740 Hearing that someone had put a heavy bet of $100 million on him, a very strange feeling came to his heart. I really don’t know if he should thank this super fan for his support, or should he send his most sincere and kind greetings to the female relatives of the other family in his heart.
Wallace looked at the surprised expression on the other person's face, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the entire British area, no one dared to take such a heavy bet.
In the past, you did earn a lot of money for me, so I will tell you something very interesting at the end
Wallace put his fat face full of fat and put it in front of 1740 and whispered in the other party's ear: This heavy bet of $100 million was actually the richest man in the world who came to London again recently. It seems that this rich Chinese woman has a good impression of you, a guy.
Since things are irreversible, I will tell you something very interesting in the end
Although he was being pointed at by two pistols, there was a look of fear and panic on his face. Looking at the fat face in front of him that made him feel very disgusting, he smiled and said softly: Actually, I have always hidden my true strength!
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a flash of figure and he had quickly moved behind two bodyguards holding pistols, just like Mei Chaofeng, who used the Nine Yin and Hundred Bone Claws in the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", just relying on the power of ten fingers to crush the hard skulls of the two bodyguards.
Ah……
Watching the two bodyguards, they turned into two bodies that had lost their lives in a blink of an eye. The female secretary next to her who had received some military training took out a pocket female self-defense pistol in a conditional counterattack, and raised her hand and wanted to pull the trigger of the pistol.
However, her neck, which had been twisted by a big hand, could no longer accurately transmit the instructions issued by the central control nerve of her brain to the motor nerves of her arm. Her eyes turned black and she fell softly to the ground. She took the same soul train with two bodyguards to meet God.
Just made a joke just now. Don't be impulsive if you have something to say, otherwise you will definitely not have the chance to walk out of the "Blood Castle" alive
At this time, Wallace, who had turned from a hunter to a prey, looked at the bodies of the two bodyguards and secretary, and finally showed a look of panic on his face. But after all, he was worthy of being a gangster giant owl who had seen the world. He quickly stabilized his out of control and started a tactic of attacking the killing god in front of him.
In fact, since the first meeting, I have been disliked by you, a fat British pig. I have been wondering when I can kick your pig's head out. I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly!
Capturing the look of horror flashing across the other person's face, 1740 directly reached out and pinched the other person's neck that almost made him unable to control with one hand, and a bright smile on his face that he had never seen before. While slowly increasing the strength of his hands, he admired the fat British pig. The fat face that was flushed due to suffocation can definitely be called a wonderful expression change.
How about it, deep in your heart, do you feel a sense of fear that you have never had before?
Looking at the gangster giant owl who began to roll his eyes due to brain itchyness, 1740 suddenly let go of his hand that was pinching the other person's neck, allowing Wallace, who had been walking around in front of the gate of hell, temporarily saved his life.
Because he knew very well that he now needed a living fat pig as a human shield to ensure that he could leave the "Blood Castle" safely, and Wallace, who turned into a cold corpse, would not have any deterrent power to those British gangsters with strong firepower.
He bent down and picked up a pistol from the ground. 1740 glanced at the fat pig man next to him who was slapped with his breasts larger than women and breathing fresh air. He couldn't help but smile and tease, saying: Why did I not notice that Mr. Wallace had such a proud breast curve before?
Dear Masked Man, as long as I can let me go, I can use my personality to ensure that you can leave London safely, and provide a fund of no less than 10 million pounds to help you regain your lost memories. How about it?
As a gang leader who commanded the London gangsters, as a famous upper class activist with a net worth of billions and close ties with many British ZF MPs, he was very respected when he walked there. How could he have ever been treated like this? He couldn't help but curse the damn guy in front of him in his heart.
However, thinking that his life and death are still in the other party's mind, Wallace did not dare to show a look of resentment on his face, but instead used freedom and money as bait to lure the other party into being deceived. As long as he could find an opportunity to escape from the other party's control, the guy who almost killed him just now would be dead
1740 Hearing this, he pondered for a moment before turning his head and asked: Why should I believe you?
Seeing the other party showing a shaken look, he was obviously a little moved by his proposal just now, so Wallace took the opportunity to continue bewitching: The most important thing is to get out of credit. I don’t need to ruin my reputation in order to kill a irrelevant little person like you.
It seems to make some sense!
Finding that the other party seemed to be confused by the beautiful lies he woven, Wallace hurriedly made a call while the iron was hot and asked his men to send 10 million pounds immediately, and raised his right hand again to the sky and swear, saying that he would keep his promise and let the other party leave London safely
After a while, two of Wallace's confidants placed two suitcases containing 10 million pounds of cash on the ground according to the boss's request, and then left the room without looking back. They did not even look surprised because of the three bodies lying on the ground.
Wallace slightly adjusts his facial muscles, trying to make his face look more sincere, then pointed to two suitcases filled with banknotes and said with a smile: 10 million pounds are ready for you, now you can drive away from London and go to other places to start a brand new life
No, no, no!
1740 After checking the banknotes in two suitcases, he kept shaking his index finger and said with a smile: If you weren't by my side, I would feel insecure, so Mr. Wallace would be better off accompanying me to leave the Blood Castle
Seeing that the other party insisted on letting him leave the club with him, Wallace immediately pretended to be untrustworthy and hurt, and sighed: Dear masked man, don’t you believe me at this time?
Mr. Wallace, no need to act anymore. Your poor acting skills are really disgusting!
1740 pressed the gun on the other party's head and said with a sneer: I'm just amnesia, not mentally retarded, so don't use this trick to fool people with this trick of cheating children.
He glanced at the two suitcases containing 10 million pounds next to him. He added with a smile and said: In addition, thank you very much for the 10 million pounds provided by you.
Just when 1740 turned around and was about to timidly refuse the request, he accidentally saw a familiar face pet in a VIP box on the second floor. The NO that was originally spitting out of his mouth turned into YES in a terrible way
At this time, when Wallace on the sideline saw that the other party had violated the agreement temporarily, his face full of fat suddenly showed an angry look, and hurriedly left the boxing ring with the bodyguard, obviously trying to find a way to minimize his losses.
It's so bad!
Looking at Wallace's back as he hurriedly left, thinking about the ruthless pursuit he would face in the future, 1740 couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the butcher standing opposite him. If this damn guy hadn't proposed a life-and-death fight, and the boring advice that would never have taken the turn, the situation would not have taken a sharp turn and developed so badly now.
Now, the boxing competition has officially begun!
Just when 1740 was thinking about how he should get out of the Blood Castle Club when the boxing match ended, a blond baby in a sexy bikini walked to the center of the boxing ring, announced that the boxing match had officially begun, and threw a tulle scarf in his hand into the air, and then immediately left the boxing ring.
Faced with this, it is very likely that it was his last boxing match. 1740 did not intend to continue to adhere to the principle of not killing people. He stared at the butcher who had been locked as prey by him. Almost the moment the scarf fell to the ground, he took the initiative to attack the target, and kicked the butcher's head with a feint, making a gesture of wanting to kick the opponent's head directly.
A trick to get rid of the insects!
Looking at this side kick that looked fierce, the butcher seemed to have seen through it as just a feint from his opponent, and he still stood there without any intention of dodging.
It was discovered that the opponent did not move his body in this tentative attack, which made his next combo unable to be deployed. 1740 could only take the initiative to kick the opponent's foot in the air and take the initiative to withdraw it.
Two steps back, 1740 stared at the Norwegian man in front of him with a trace of praise flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: It seems that you are indeed qualified as my opponent!
I feel honored to be able to get such a review
Upon hearing this, a smile finally appeared on a face that was originally expressionless. Then he turned his head and glanced at the boxing ring and shouted, urging the masked man to quickly twist the audience from the Nordic butcher's head, and said with a smile: It seems that these British miscellaneous things can't wait, so let's start officially, right?
Out of respect for a real opponent, I will make an exception to kill you today, so be careful
1740 clasped his fists with his hands and gave the other party a Chinese style fist. Then he kicked the ground with his feet with his feet and flew towards the other party at high speed like a cannonball.
This time, he no longer tested his opponent's strength like he did just now, but directly opened the curtain of this fierce boxing match with a set of four consecutive punches, because he believed that his strength was enough to defeat the opponent.
A series of attacks like rainstorms made Carters dodge left and right, retreat, while the gamblers near the boxing ring cheered in unison. They liked such close-range hand-to-hand combat, which would make them feel excited and experienced the stimulation that the plain in life could not experience.
The masked man killed the Norwegian who was raised by this bitch, twisted his head off and sent it back to Norway...
A world-renowned brand, holding a middle-aged British man in his arms who could be his daughter's girl, had no such elegant demeanor as a British gentleman at this time, just like a wild boar in heat pulling his tie and waving his hand with a large handful of British pounds and yelling, venting his tyrannical desire in his heart
In the usual boxing matches, the masked man, as the ever-winning general, showed everyone his strong strength again and again, so the high-level gamblers around him had no doubt that he would knock his opponent down in the ring again. The only question was whether he would kill this polar bear from Nordic Europe
The situation in the boxing ring seems to have once again confirmed this kind of masked hero invincibility. As the challenger, the butcher was just passively defending and being beaten. He has never kicked a punch, and has not even made any counterattack in any situation.
As an experienced boxer, 1740 in the ring is very clear that the other party is not so vulnerable. The other party wants to save his energy and get exhausted. Then he takes the opportunity to launch a strong counterattack and knock him down in one fell swoop.
Although it was very clear that the butcher had formulated a combat plan to attack the person, his attack did not stop at all, and he still tried hard to launch round after round of attacks on the other side, because he believed that he could easily knock down the polar bear before his strength was exhausted.
1740 once again used a series of heavy punches and heavy legs, forced the butcher back to the right corner of the boxing ring, and immediately used a combination of three strikes, hitting the butcher who wanted to move his body and flash out of the boxing ring and died. He could only protect his head and other important parts with both hands, waiting for the opportunity to break out.
At this time, 1740 glanced at the VIP room on the second floor with his eyes, but found that the VIP room was empty at this time, and he couldn't help but look disappointed on his face. At the same time, he lost the interest in continuing to tangle with the butcher in the boxing ring. He secretly set a goal in his heart to knock down the other party within fifteen seconds.
After a heavy punch, he habitually raised his leg and used a left kick to the side of his left foot, perfectly completing this textbook-like combination punch.
After using the opponent's combination punch several times, the butcher, who successfully escaped from the corner of the boxing ring in a short interval, his habitual body flashed to the right side, obviously wanted to use the opponent to hit the combination punch again, and readjust the short gap of his body's functions to rush out from the right. After all, being forced to be beaten in the corner of the boxing ring was a very unfavorable situation for him.
Seeing that the other party chose this opportunity again under the influence of inertial thinking, breaking through to the right, 1740 finally showed a smile that represents victory on his face. It seems that this Norwegian with rigid thought is still a little tender in terms of psychological tactics.
He just made the opponent successfully break through from the right side using his attack gap several times, just to create an illusion of inertial thinking for the opponent. He subconsciously believed that he could use this method and successfully break through like the previous few times
Now, his intentional release of water just now finally made the butcher relax his vigilance. Without any hesitation, he fell into the trap he carefully laid, and at the same time he also put an imperfect end to his boxing career.
Just as the butcher lowered his center of gravity and moved his body to break out to the right, he had already put away his right foot and quickly waved his left leg, just lifting his leg and kicking him across the head.
The left leg kicked out like lightning, as if it was already staying in the air waiting for the prey to come into contact with it. It kicked it firmly on the face of the butcher who was actively holding his head over to face.
Bang!
I saw the butcher's head was hit hard and swung to the right, and he flew across the boxing guardrail with his entire huge body, and then fell heavily on the boxing ring and never got up again.
No more attention, the butcher who had almost turned into a cold corpse was lying on the ground, 1740 habitually raised his arms and waited for the cheers that everyone below the audience gave him.
Masked King...Masked King...
No one cares about the life and death of the butcher. Everyone cheered and shouted the name of the masked king. The sharp whistle and howling like moaning suddenly sounded.
Amid the cheers of everyone around him, 1740, who slowly walked towards the lounge, did not show a smile on his face, because he understood that he had violated his promise and knocked down the butcher, and that Wallace, who had lost a lot of money, would definitely not let him live in this world again.
Slowly pushing open the door of the locker room, a bloody smell coming towards him made 1740's heart tight. It seems that the unlucky Mike has become the target of Wallace's anger just now.
Mr. Masked Hero, the boss asks you to come in and chat
Just as he was about to close the door and turn around and run away, the beautiful female secretary of Wallace had already led two bodyguards to surround him. The cold pistols in the hands of the two bodyguards couldn't help but frown slightly.
Pushing the door and walking into the room, 1740 glanced pity at Mike, who was covered in blood and had been tortured to the point of being unhealthy. The guy who introduced himself to Wallace should now understand how serious the consequences would be to trade with the devil in the end.
Wallace stared at the fighting master in front of him who had earned a lot of money for him but had just violated the agreement and caused him to lose a astronomical banknote. He gritted his teeth and said: If you can't come up with a reason to prevent me from killing you within half a minute, the consequences may be serious!
I can earn back your losses this time for you in the future. Isn’t this reason enough?
1740 is very clear about how powerful this fat pig has in London, so he doesn't want to break up with the other party until it is absolutely possible. After all, he still wants to stay in this city and find his lost memories.
After earning it back, do you know how much the amount of the foreign plate weighs on you?
Upon hearing this, Wallace immediately raised a very harsh laughter, as if he had heard a very ridiculous joke, and then he sneered: I can tell you responsibly now that the foreign plate bet is $100 million.
Speaking of this, Wallace, who seemed to be sitting in a chair very leisurely, suddenly stood up and roared at him: In other words, because you defeated the butcher in violation of the agreement, I must pay $250 million now, do you understand?
God, is that rich man so crazy that he actually puts such heavy bets on me?
1740 Hearing that someone had put a heavy bet of $100 million on him, a very strange feeling came to his heart. I really don’t know if he should thank this super fan for his support, or should he send his most sincere and kind greetings to the female relatives of the other family in his heart.
Wallace looked at the surprised expression on the other person's face, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the entire British area, no one dared to take such a heavy bet.
In the past, you did earn a lot of money for me, so I will tell you something very interesting at the end
Wallace put his fat face full of fat and put it in front of 1740 and whispered in the other party's ear: This heavy bet of $100 million was actually the richest man in the world who came to London again recently. It seems that this rich Chinese woman has a good impression of you, a guy.
Since things are irreversible, I will tell you something very interesting in the end
Although he was being pointed at by two pistols, there was a look of fear and panic on his face. Looking at the fat face in front of him that made him feel very disgusting, he smiled and said softly: Actually, I have always hidden my true strength!
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a flash of figure and he had quickly moved behind two bodyguards holding pistols, just like Mei Chaofeng, who used the Nine Yin and Hundred Bone Claws in the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", just relying on the power of ten fingers to crush the hard skulls of the two bodyguards.
Ah……
Watching the two bodyguards, they turned into two bodies that had lost their lives in a blink of an eye. The female secretary next to her who had received some military training took out a pocket female self-defense pistol in a conditional counterattack, and raised her hand and wanted to pull the trigger of the pistol.
However, her neck, which had been twisted by a big hand, could no longer accurately transmit the instructions issued by the central control nerve of her brain to the motor nerves of her arm. Her eyes turned black and she fell softly to the ground. She took the same soul train with two bodyguards to meet God.
Just made a joke just now. Don't be impulsive if you have something to say, otherwise you will definitely not have the chance to walk out of the "Blood Castle" alive
At this time, Wallace, who had turned from a hunter to a prey, looked at the bodies of the two bodyguards and secretary, and finally showed a look of panic on his face. But after all, he was worthy of being a gangster giant owl who had seen the world. He quickly stabilized his out of control and started a tactic of attacking the killing god in front of him.
In fact, since the first meeting, I have been disliked by you, a fat British pig. I have been wondering when I can kick your pig's head out. I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly!
Capturing the look of horror flashing across the other person's face, 1740 directly reached out and pinched the other person's neck that almost made him unable to control with one hand, and a bright smile on his face that he had never seen before. While slowly increasing the strength of his hands, he admired the fat British pig. The fat face that was flushed due to suffocation can definitely be called a wonderful expression change.
How about it, deep in your heart, do you feel a sense of fear that you have never had before?
Looking at the gangster giant owl who began to roll his eyes due to brain itchyness, 1740 suddenly let go of his hand that was pinching the other person's neck, allowing Wallace, who had been walking around in front of the gate of hell, temporarily saved his life.
Because he knew very well that he now needed a living fat pig as a human shield to ensure that he could leave the "Blood Castle" safely, and Wallace, who turned into a cold corpse, would not have any deterrent power to those British gangsters with strong firepower.
He bent down and picked up a pistol from the ground. 1740 glanced at the fat pig man next to him who was slapped with his breasts larger than women and breathing fresh air. He couldn't help but smile and tease, saying: Why did I not notice that Mr. Wallace had such a proud breast curve before?
Dear Masked Man, as long as I can let me go, I can use my personality to ensure that you can leave London safely, and provide a fund of no less than 10 million pounds to help you regain your lost memories. How about it?
As a gang leader who commanded the London gangsters, as a famous upper class activist with a net worth of billions and close ties with many British ZF MPs, he was very respected when he walked there. How could he have ever been treated like this? He couldn't help but curse the damn guy in front of him in his heart.
However, thinking that his life and death are still in the other party's mind, Wallace did not dare to show a look of resentment on his face, but instead used freedom and money as bait to lure the other party into being deceived. As long as he could find an opportunity to escape from the other party's control, the guy who almost killed him just now would be dead
1740 Hearing this, he pondered for a moment before turning his head and asked: Why should I believe you?
Seeing the other party showing a shaken look, he was obviously a little moved by his proposal just now, so Wallace took the opportunity to continue bewitching: The most important thing is to get out of credit. I don’t need to ruin my reputation in order to kill a irrelevant little person like you.
It seems to make some sense!
Finding that the other party seemed to be confused by the beautiful lies he woven, Wallace hurriedly made a call while the iron was hot and asked his men to send 10 million pounds immediately, and raised his right hand again to the sky and swear, saying that he would keep his promise and let the other party leave London safely
After a while, two of Wallace's confidants placed two suitcases containing 10 million pounds of cash on the ground according to the boss's request, and then left the room without looking back. They did not even look surprised because of the three bodies lying on the ground.
Wallace slightly adjusts his facial muscles, trying to make his face look more sincere, then pointed to two suitcases filled with banknotes and said with a smile: 10 million pounds are ready for you, now you can drive away from London and go to other places to start a brand new life
No, no, no!
1740 After checking the banknotes in two suitcases, he kept shaking his index finger and said with a smile: If you weren't by my side, I would feel insecure, so Mr. Wallace would be better off accompanying me to leave the Blood Castle
Seeing that the other party insisted on letting him leave the club with him, Wallace immediately pretended to be untrustworthy and hurt, and sighed: Dear masked man, don’t you believe me at this time?
Mr. Wallace, no need to act anymore. Your poor acting skills are really disgusting!
1740 pressed the gun on the other party's head and said with a sneer: I'm just amnesia, not mentally retarded, so don't use this trick to fool people with this trick of cheating children.
He glanced at the two suitcases containing 10 million pounds next to him. He added with a smile and said: In addition, thank you very much for the 10 million pounds provided by you.
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