"Don't gloat, Powell!"

Kensky gritted his teeth and said angrily, "think about it. All my 18 professional killers are dead. How long do you think your men will live? Even if your men can survive, can the task be completed? "

"Well, I'll admit that you have a good point. What shall we do next?" Powell's expression stagnated, touched his belly and said with a smile, "kensky, don't be angry. I just made a good joke with you. I just hope you and I can cooperate perfectly. "

"Ha ha."

Kensky gave a noncommittal smile and scolded Powell's ancestors for 18 generations. This guy's ability to tell lies is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"So the question is, kenski, what's your good advice for the current situation?"

Powell was too lazy to continue his performance, so he simply pointed out the theme.

"Isn't this your territory? I think you should have a better way Kensky road.

"But I can't think of a good way at the moment." Powell continued: "Mr. kensky, I think you should put aside the unhappiness between you and me. After all, as you said, we share the same enemy, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, right?"

"My idea is very risky. I'm not sure if you want to try it." Kenski didn't say it.

"Tell me." Powell lit a big cigar and changed his comfortable posture.

"It's said that the Mafia are mainly engaged in arms manufacturing and selling, and they have a lot of good things in their hands." Kenski said: "I think if we have a lot of explosives, or directly use 40 fire, aim at the Plaza Hotel for a while, what do you think will happen?"

"It's a really bold idea."

Powell nodded, but in his heart he was going to curse his mother, son of a bitch, and let Lao Tzu's people bomb the Plaza Hotel. Isn't it clear that let the Mafia do right with the British government? It's a fool.

"However, my people seldom do such things. Why don't I provide arms? How about you do it?" Powell changed the subject and looked at kensky with a smile.

Who can't shake the pot? It's easy to pick it up.

"Did Mr. Powell forget that all my 18 killers were dead?" Kensky asked back. He said that Powell is not so cunning. He wants to eat mutton and is afraid of being coquettish. But how can there be such a good thing in the world? He's Powell cunning, and kensky's not a vegetarian.

"Then I can't help it."

Powell spread his hands and shrugged helplessly.

"It seems that this cooperation is destined to be less pleasant." Kensky didn't expect Powell not to come in. He didn't seem to be such a fool.

Now, it's no accident that the mafia has survived for hundreds of years.

"It's not something I can control, but I believe..."

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the castle, the castle trembled slightly, and countless tiles fell down.

"No, we're being attacked!"

Powell yelled, ready to find a place to hide.

"What's going on?" Kensky's face changed greatly. He hid behind the beam, pulled out his pistol and stared at the door.

However, the explosion disappeared. After a sound, it completely disappeared.

"Asshole!"

After waiting for more than half an hour, Powell and kensky came out from behind until someone came in. They were so scared that their faces turned white.

"What's going on out there?" Growled Powell.

"No, I don't know." That person is also a face muddle force, "only know the shell is hit from the front, other we don't know."

"A bunch of losers!"

Powell a listen to this, nose almost gas crooked, damn, made a long time nest almost let people to end, don't know, what to eat?

"It seems that the Mafia is not as powerful as the legend. I think I'd better go." Kensky heart said you Powell is not a bucket? What's the difference between a coward and a turtle?

"No!"

Powell was very dissatisfied with kensky and said coldly, "now I've seen the holy religion. Hum!"

"Hum!" Kensky didn't respond, snorted, turned around and left.

"Son of a bitch, I must tell the godfather truthfully, the holy man is not trustworthy!" Powell scolded, feeling very unhappy.

"Chief, what shall we do now? Do you want to... "

"Boom!"

At this time, there was another violent explosion outside the castle.

"What happened?" Powell's heart trembled and he almost peed. In the middle of the night, there was a sudden explosion, which made it hard for anyone to meet him.

"Chief, I'll go out and have a look."

The man said, picked up aka 47 and rushed out.

"Whew!"

But just then, with a flash of light, a bloody head rolled back to Powell.

"Hiss!"

Powell looked at the bloody head and widened his eyes. He immediately peed and sat on the ground, trying to touch the gun, but he didn't touch it for a long time.

"You, you are..."

"Hello, Mr. Powell. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Chengfeng. This is my apprentice Pang Hu, who you want to kill." Zhao Chengfeng grinned and put the Xuanyuan sword away.

To tell the truth, Zhao Chengfeng thinks that killing these Mafia guys with Xuanyuan sword is a bit out of class. But in order to solve the battle quickly, Zhao Chengfeng can't care so much. Anbai is still waiting for him in the hotel.

"You... How did you get here? You... "Powell also recognized Zhao Chengfeng. His legs were together, and his urine was flowing faster, and he couldn't stop it.

"How did you find us? That's how we found you. It's not hard for me." Zhao Chengfeng, still smiling, lit a cigarette and said, "well, I don't have much time. Let's go straight to the subject. Are you going to tell me some useful information? If you want, I think I can make your death more comfortable. "

"Are you going to kill me?" Powell shivered with fright. Powell never thought that he was so close to death.

"Idiot!"

Pang Hu rolled his eyes and hummed coldly, "don't you think you still have a chance to live?"

"Then let me die, and God will punish you for me." When Powell clenched his teeth, his heart was flat.

"Pa pa."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Chengfeng clapped and said: "powerful, have backbone!"

"Hum!" Powell snorted with pride.

"Tiger, Mr. Powell is going to see his God. In this way, you can get some nails over there and hammer him on that cross." Zhao Chengfeng also ignored Powell and went straight to Pang Hu.

Pang Hu was happy when he heard this, "good master, I'll do it right away."

"Ah... No, no, I said, I said, I said everything..." Powell peed again.

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