Chapter 910 Don’t Throw the Gun Away

Yang Yi had already subdued the two bodyguards. He pulled out the pistol that was still controlling the bodyguards in his hand and threw it to Zhang Yong who walked out of the hut.

Zhang Yong reached out and took the pistol thrown by Yang Yi, and then he threw it back without looking back. After pulling out another pistol from the waist of the two bodyguards he had knocked down, he held one in front of the other. In his own hand, he threw a handful towards the stone statue.

The stone statue stretched out his hands to catch the gun, but the pistol passed through his hands, hit the chest of the stone statue, and then fell.

Paul, who was next to the stone statue, leaned over and reached out, grabbing the pistol that was about to fall to the ground.

Barbossa's bodyguards all lost their ability to move. As for Barbossa, he was still sitting on the sofa.

Yang Yi grabbed Barbosa's phone with one hand and threw it to Brian. Then he pulled it on his wrist, then wrapped his hands around it and strangled Barbosa's neck with a thin thread.

Brian had a pistol in his hand, Paul also had a pistol, Zhang Yong had a gun, and Anton had a gun.

Now it was no longer Barbossa and Muguer's bodyguards who were holding the guns.

"Don't move, don't even move."

Anton spoke. He looked at several of Mgul's bodyguards, grabbed Mgul's hair with one hand and held Mgul up in front of him. With the other hand, he pushed the muzzle of the gun forward and said: "You'd better Don't move, otherwise not only your boss will die."

Yang Yi put more strength on his hands, and Barbosa's mouth grew bigger. He was struggling, trying to pull away the thing that was strangling his neck with both hands, but the thin threads had been cut into the flesh, and it was impossible for him to grasp it. Arrived.

Yang Yi didn't bring his knife, but he always had a few filaments hidden in his watch. The ultra-high molecular weight polyethylene fiber that made Yang Yi almost have his neck cut off by Bass. Now, these filaments came in handy.

Barbossa, whose mouth was enlarged due to difficulty breathing, was yelling something incomprehensible.

Yang Yi relaxed his hands a little.

Barbosa's breathing became easier, and then Yang Yi whispered in his ear: "Don't move, or I will cut off your neck."

The two bodyguards who were lucky enough to be greeted by Zhang Yong had died, but the two bodyguards that Yang Yi brought down were still struggling.

The stone statue looked around, and then he picked up an RPG rocket launcher. There were no rockets, just a launcher.

"Don't throw the gun! It will go off!"

The stone statue said very little, but he seemed very annoyed now, so he spoke more now.

Holding an empty launch tube, the stone statue walked to the two bodyguards who were lying on the ground but were not short of breath. Then he picked up the launch tube and slammed it down.

After the pop sound, the stone statue wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and then swung the rocket launcher again.

After smashing the heads of the two bodyguards into rotten watermelons with two consecutive blows, the stone statue threw the rocket launcher to the ground.

The stone statue looked at Zhang Yong with dissatisfaction again, and said with an angry face: "Gun! Don't throw it away!"

Zhang Yong said with a look of astonishment: "You blame me if you can't catch it? Why can't you if they can catch it? This is obviously your problem, okay?"

The stone statue just looked at Zhang Yong fiercely. Zhang Yong turned to look at Brian, and then said with a puzzled face: "Hey, what's wrong with your man? How did you teach him? Did I throw fast? It's obviously him. You dropped the gun because you couldn't catch it yourself, how did you train?"

Brian said helplessly: "Stop, now is not the time to talk about this!"

Yang Yi also said: "Hey, can we talk about business first?"

Zhang Yong waved his hand dissatisfied, and then he pointed his gun at the bodyguards behind Mgul and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Put your hands up? Lie down and put your hands on your head. You don't want your head to be hit." Just do as I say!"

Barbossa was finally able to speak. He didn't dare to move his hands and just gasped: "What do you want to do?"

What should I say? The plan hasn’t reached this point yet.

Anton had already come up with part of the story just now. Since he made up his mind to take action here, Anton has started to come up with the story, and it turns out that Barbosa has indeed colluded with Nicholas, so there seems to be nothing left to ask.

Unless you ask Barbosa if he is willing to cooperate with Jetro.

But looking at the current situation, well, even if Barbossa says he is willing to cooperate with Jetro, it won't work. This is not a negotiable scenario, because even if Barbossa says anything, there is no way to believe it.

Blackmail Barbossa?

What method was used to make Barbossa dare not resist, strangely cooperate with Jethro, and listen to Jethro from now on instead of taking refuge in Nicholas?

It seems that doing anything takes time, which means it is better to kill Barbossa directly and replace him with someone else to support him.

Yang Yi sighed and then let go of one hand.

Just when Barbossa felt the restraints around his neck suddenly loosen, before he could say anything, Yang Yi quickly pulled his left hand.

The thin ultra-high molecular weight polyethylene fiber cut open half of Barbosa's neck, and blood spurted out all of a sudden. His artery was cut, and the wound was very, very small, so the blood spurted out under high pressure. Sprays very far.

Blood sprayed directly on the stone statue's face.

The stone statue stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, then he took two steps back and whispered: "Shet!"

Seeing Yang Yi slit Barbosa's neck without asking anything, Muguer's legs became weak, so Anton had to let go of Muguer's hair and reached out to grab the handle of Muguer's clothes. He picked it up again.

If you pull your hair, your hands will hurt.

Yang Yi raised his left hand and picked up a lighter from the coffee table in front of Barbosa with his right hand. After burning the thin string he pulled out, he walked towards Muguer.

Standing in front of Muguer and sizing him up, Yang Yi suddenly said: "Your supplier is dead."

Mugur's teeth were chattering. He looked directly at Yang Yi and said, "Don't... don't..."

Yang Yi waved his hand and said: "Your supplier is dead, then change the supplier. Now that Djokovic is dead and Barbosa is dead, what do you think about getting the goods from Jetro?" ?”

Mugur suddenly stopped shaking. He just looked at Yang Yi blankly, and then said with an incredulous look on his face: "Jetro?"

Yang Yi waved his hand, and Anton let go of Muguer, sat him down on the sofa, and straightened Muguer's clothes.

Mugur looked at Anton, then at Yang Yi, and said again: "Jetro?"

"Yeah, Jetro, what do you think about leaving the entire Middle East market to you? Do you want to think about it? Look, Djokovic is dead, and Barbosa is dead too. Since Jetro wants to take Djokovic's place, Then Barbosa's position will naturally have to be replaced by someone, and I think you are very suitable."

Mugul tugged on his clothes, and then he said with a surprised look on his face: "You won't kill me?"

"If I want to kill you, you are already dead, so I sincerely ask you if you want the entire Middle East market?"

Mugul was startled, and then he said loudly: "Yes! Why not? Of course I want it!"