Chapter 830 Make a Deal

Since Zhen Fan performed in the bar, many people have released videos on the Internet, and the rumors of Zhen Fan's comeback have become very popular. Many people have asked if it is true, and those who are familiar with him directly called to ask, such as Domestic Feng Daran, Cheng Hu and others, as well as James Carmel and others. -

Feng Daran really wanted to cooperate with Zhen Fan in a movie, and James Carmel wanted Zhen Fan to make a cameo in his movie, but no matter what, he wanted to take this opportunity to further strengthen his relationship with Zhen Fan Relationship. These people are eager to catch up with Zhen Fan, but some people are different.

After Diego Farrell turned off the TV, he was still thinking about the news of Zhen Fan's comeback. He is very wary of Zhen Fan. The previous incident of stealing the formula ended in failure, but he knew that Aaron Cranston's death must have something to do with Zhen Fan, so he kept paying attention to collecting Zhen Fan's movements.

And recently his business is not going well, his subordinates are often attacked, and several of them died for no apparent reason. And they are all his capable men, so he tried his best to keep himself low-key. In case he didn't even know how he died, because he really wasn't sure that he would be able to get out unscathed after letting himself swagger through the market.

Diego Farrell even bought a cross dipped in holy water from the church at a high price for himself because of the inexplicable deaths of his subordinates. This cross was carried with him and would never be removed. . And he firmly believes that there must be something beyond human common sense around him, waiting for an opportunity to deal him a fatal blow. Because he sometimes uses those inexplicable powers to serve himself. For example, the head-down master in Thailand, the pharaoh of the Mona tribe in Africa, etc. And get good results every time.

"I won't let you succeed, absolutely not!" Diego Farrell said through gritted teeth.

It is indeed difficult for people to succeed, at least Nancy Vergara cannot succeed now. Because of the cross he carried with him, she always felt as if she would get burned whenever she got close. Therefore, she could only watch Diego Farrell come in and out freely from a distance every time, and had no choice but to vent her anger under his murderous bastards.

The streets of New York are always brightly lit at night, it is a city that never sleeps. There are no serious people walking the streets, just gangsters whistling and roaring motorcycles. They wandered about, and no one dared to provoke them. Night is their protective color, and they can do whatever they want.

The door of the bar was pushed open, and a group of guys in fancy clothes came out of the bar. Hey, there were people chasing after him, and then he found his own mount on the motorcycle next to the bar. started. And there were screams and howls. And the laughter of women.

"Hey Big Head, where are we going?" someone asked a massive looking guy with a band across his forehead and two exposed arms covered in tattoos,

The thick flesh on his face made his tall figure look a bit hideous. It looked like he was the leader of the gang.

"Go to our old place, do you still have the goods? You...I know you still have some, the boss gave you some. Let's enjoy it together tonight!" The boss named Datou looked at a thin man and asked . "Really? Take it out and give it to me!"

"Okay, this is yours!" The thin man took out a small bag of white powder from his pants pocket and handed it over, shrugging, "That's all, I've already sold the rest, originally it was for myself The ones left..."

"Shit, Jisen, you don't want to live anymore?" The big head looked at the thin man sharply, and threw the bag of powder on his face, "Are you going to entertain us with just this little thing? Hey, listen up Yes, we are blessed to share, if you don't take out all the goods, I will get them myself, don't mess with me!"

"Big head, I really only have so much!" Jisen said with a sad face, "Let me go, I won't participate in your carnival, accept this, it's all I have!" He planned to ride his own motorcycle and slip away in the other direction.

"Boom—" His motorcycle started, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a huge roar, and a black shadow suddenly rushed towards his motorcycle, and he heard "Boom— With a muffled sound, Ji Sen was knocked seven or eight meters away with his people and the car. Ji Sen turned twice in the air, and then fell to the ground with a slump, his whole body lying in a strange posture, his head twisted. Aside, silent.

"Big head..." Someone said in a trembling voice. Obviously, they all saw clearly that it was the big head driving his own motorcycle that suddenly hit Gisen, and they also saw very clearly that Gisen was finished. He died, if nothing unexpected happened.

"No one is allowed to speak out about today's matter. Whoever speaks out, I will kill him!" The big head looked around coldly. He needs to rely on such iron and blood methods to establish his prestige, so even if he kills, it is absolutely impossible. Without blinking an eye, he shot decisively. Sure enough, the people around were silent.

"I'm going to hide for a while now. Listen, whoever dares to reveal this matter, I will make his life worse than death. I will come back again, guys!" The car was brought over, stepped on it, started it, and disappeared from the street in a flash.

"What do we do?" someone asked.

"What else can I do? Go away, get out of this damned place!" Someone reacted immediately, and without waiting for a reaction from here, sent the motorcycle and sped away, and the rest of the people immediately dispersed, one after another. Come on, the place is empty for a while, the whole street is empty.

The door opened, and it was a small, dirty room with nothing but a bed, a TV, and then a mess of chairs and litter. Datou unscrewed the light, then took off his clothes, threw them on the chair beside him vigorously, went to the refrigerator and took out a beer, tilted his head back and took a sip, then let out a comfortable breath and cursed : "Damn bastard, I'll be back sooner or later!"

"Do you still want to come back?" Suddenly a voice broke his soliloquy, he was startled, then raised his head and saw a woman sitting on the chair beside him, to be honest , is a very beautiful woman, he was frightened, subconsciously took out a pistol from his body, and pointed at that woman.

"Who the fuck are you? How did you get in? Are you a policeman?" The big head asked a series of questions, pointing his gun at the woman without letting go. He felt that this woman made him a little nervous. Although the woman is unarmed.

"Big head, your name is Garnett Kelly, am I right? Because many people call you by your nickname, but few people remember your real name. You are one of Diego Farrell's subordinates. , I know, you have worked hard for him for a long time, and you have won his trust." The woman said in a soft voice, with a smile, as if she was talking to him, "I'm not wrong, Kelly .”

"Who the hell are you? If you don't say anything, I'll blow your head off, bitch!" Garnett Kelly pointed a gun at the woman's head, approached slowly, and said in a stern voice, "What are you talking about?" What name? What do you want to do? If you don't say it, I will fuck you first and then kill you!"

"Do you think you can kill me?" The woman smiled slightly, "I know you killed someone today, and it was one of your little brothers, because he didn't give you the white powder, so you killed him! But... don't you find it strange? Why does your motorcycle go so fast and so fiercely? It's so violent that you can't control it? "

Garnett Kelly's forehead was sweating, and his hand holding the pistol was trembling slightly: "Bitch, don't scare me, I just want to kill him, he made me lose face, so his death is coming. This is the job, what do you want to say? Even if I bumped him to death, what can you do?"

"No, you just want to scare him and knock him down!" The woman couldn't help laughing, then stood up, stretched out her hand, and moved the gun pointing at her head away, "I can let the police arrest you, because wait until Tomorrow morning, they will find the body, and they will watch the surveillance, and then issue a warrant for you."

"Do you think you will or leave here?" Garnett Kelly raised the pistol again in a low voice and pointed it at the woman's head, "I will let you die first, and then I will hide outside for a while, At most one year, I can come back and make a comeback, don't believe me, I can do it, this is not the first time I have done this!"

"Okay, you can shoot?" The woman took a few steps forward, then turned around, opened her hands and smiled at Garnett Kelly, "Shoot me, it's okay, I won't dodge."

"Don't think I'm afraid!" Garnett Kelly opened the safety of the pistol, and then re-aimed at the woman's head, "Don't force me to do it, but I don't have any psychological burden to kill you. Anyway, you are not the first A person who died at my hand...a woman!"

"Wait, are you so impatient?" The woman smiled at Garnett Kelly, "We might as well make a deal." She took out a hard drive out of nowhere and shook it in her hand, "This It's the surveillance video of the person you killed, and I've cleaned up your motorcycle for you, if you want, we can make a deal."

"What do you want?" Garnett Kelly looked at the woman vigilantly, but the pistol in his hand was still aimed at the woman's head, and he looked at the hard drive in the woman's hand with some doubts.

"You know that Diego Farrell is wearing a cross, right? I like it very much, so my request is very simple. Find a chance and bring me this cross. Our deal is completed!" The woman shrugged slightly. Lowering your shoulders, "then the police won't find you, and you can continue to enjoy yourself in New York... this colorful world!"

"Really? Why didn't I shoot you to death and then destroy this hard drive?" Garnett Kelly chuckled, "You are such a stupid woman, the initiative is now in my hands!" (unfinished To be continued..)u