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Chapter 830 Make a deal

Since Zhen Fan performed in the bar, many people have released the video on the Internet, and rumors of Zhen Fan's comeback have also been rampant. Many people have asked if it is true, and those who are familiar with it have called directly to ask, such as

Domestic Feng Daran, Cheng Hu and others, as well as James Carmel and others.

Feng Daran really wanted to make a movie with Zhen Fan, and James Kammer wanted Zhen Fan to make a cameo in his movie, but no matter what, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to further consolidate his relationship with Zhen Fan.

relationship. These people eagerly want to hook up with Zhen Fan, but someone is different.

After Diego Farrell turned off the TV, he was still thinking about the news of Zhen Fan's comeback. He was very wary of Zhen Fan. The previous incident of stealing the formula ended in failure.

But he knew that Aaron Cranston's death must be related to Zhen Fan, so he kept paying attention to collect Zhen Fan's movements.

Moreover, his business has been going very poorly recently. His subordinates have been attacked frequently, and several of them have died inexplicably. And they are all his capable men, so he tries his best to keep a low profile to avoid himself.

He didn't even know how he died, because he was really not sure that he would be able to escape unscathed after being so ostentatious.

Diego Farrell even spent a lot of money to buy himself a cross dipped in holy water from the church because of the inexplicable deaths of his men. He carried this cross with him and would not take it away at all.

.And he firmly believes that there must be something beyond

He keeps things that defy human common sense near him, waiting for an opportunity to give him a fatal blow. Because he sometimes uses those inexplicable powers to serve himself. For example, the head-dropping master in Thailand, the pharaoh of the Mona tribe in Africa, and others.

And you can 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 now Nancy Vergara can't succeed. Because the cross he carries with him makes her always feel like she will be burned whenever she gets close. Therefore, she can only stay away every time.

Seeing Diego Farrell coming and going freely, he had no choice but to vent his anger on his murderous bastards.

The streets of New York are always brightly lit at night. This is a city that never sleeps. There are no serious people walking on the streets. They are usually gang members who whistle and drive roaring motorcycles. They wander around and no one dares to provoke them.

.The 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 strange clothes came out of the bar. They were laughing and joking, and some people were chasing after them. Then they found their mounts on the motorcycles next to the bar. They started up and issued a signal.

There were screams and roars, and women's laughter.

"Hey, Big Head, where are we going?" someone asked a guy who looked very big. There was a band on his forehead, and the two exposed arms were covered with tattoos. The flesh on his face made him taller.

His figure looks a bit ferocious. It seems that he is the leader of this group of people.

"Let's go to our old place. Do you still have any goods? You... I know you still have some. The boss gave you some. Let's enjoy it together tonight!" The leader named Big Head looked at a thin one.

The young man said, "Really? Take it out and give it to me!"

"Okay, this is yours!" The thin man took out a small packet of white powder from his trouser pocket and handed it over, shrugging, "That's all I have, I've sold the rest. Originally it was for myself.

What’s left behind…”

"Shit, Jissen, you don't want to live anymore?" The big head looked at the thin man with sharp eyes, and threw the bag of powder in his face, "Are you going to entertain us with just this little thing? Hey, listen up

We are blessed together. If you don’t come up with all the goods, I will come and get them myself. Don’t mess with me!”

"Butou, I really only have so much!" Giseon said with a sad face, "Let me go, I won't participate in your carnival, just accept this, this is all I have!" With that, Gissen said.

I planned to ride my 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 then he heard “Bang——

"With a muffled sound, Giessen and the car were suddenly knocked seven or eight meters away. Giessen turned twice in the air, and then fell to the ground with a slump. His whole body was lying in a strange posture, and his head was twisted.

Beside, there was silence.

"Butou..." someone said with a trembling voice. Obviously, they all saw clearly that just now it was Datou who drove his motorcycle and suddenly hit Gissen, and they also saw very clearly that Gissen was finished.

Yes. He is dead, if there is no accident.

"No one is allowed to tell anyone what happened today. Anyone who tells it will be killed!" Datou looked around coldly. He needed to rely on this kind of iron-blooded method to establish his power, so even if he killed someone, it would be useless.

Without blinking an eye, he took action decisively. As expected, everyone around him remained silent.

"I'm going to hide out for a while now. Listen, whoever dares to leak this matter, I will make his life worse than death. I will come back again, guys!" He waved his hand and turned the other man's motorcycle

I took the car, got on it, started it, and disappeared from the street in a flash.

"What should we do?" someone asked.

"What else can we do? Come on, get out of this damn place!" Some people reacted immediately, and without waiting for the reaction, they sent off their motorcycles and sped away. The rest of the people immediately dispersed.

After opening, the place was deserted in an instant, and the whole street was deserted.

The door opened. It was a small and dirty room. In addition to the bed, there was a TV, and then there were messy chairs and scattered things. Da Tou turned on the light, then took off his clothes and threw them away.

Sitting on a chair beside him, he went to the refrigerator and took out a beer, raised his head and took a sip, then breathed out a comfortable breath and cursed: "Damn bastard, I will be back sooner or later!"

"Are you still thinking about coming back?" Suddenly a voice broke his soliloquy. He was startled, and then he looked up and saw a woman sitting on the chair on the other side of him. To be honest,

, was a very beautiful woman. He was frightened, and subconsciously took out a pistol from his waistband, and then pointed it at the woman.

"Who are you fucking with? How did you get in? Are you the police?" Da Tou asked a series of questions, pointing the gun at the woman without letting up. He felt that this woman made him a little nervous. Even though the woman was 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 a subordinate of Diego Farrell.

, I know that you have worked hard for him for a long time and have won his trust." The woman said in a soft voice, with a smile, as if she was talking to him in a normal manner, "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 the gun at the woman's head, slowly approached, and said in a stern voice, "Your name is

What's your name? What do you want to do? If you don't tell me, 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 younger brothers. Just because he didn't give you the white powder, you killed him!

But...aren't you surprised? Why is your motorcycle going so fast and so hard? So hard that it's not even under your control?"

Garnett Kelly's forehead was sweating, and his hand holding the pistol was shaking 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 business, what do you want to say? Even if I hit 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 removed the muzzle of the gun pointed at her head, "I can ask the police to arrest you, because when you wait

Tomorrow morning, they will find the body, and they will watch the surveillance and issue a wanted warrant for you."

"Do you think you will or leave here?" Garnett Kelly whispered fiercely and raised the pistol again, pointing it at the woman's head, "I will let you die first, and then I will hide outside for a while.

I can come back and make a comeback in a year at most, don’t believe it, I can do it, this is not the first time I have done this!”

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

"Don't think I don't dare!" Garnett Kelly turned on the safety of the pistol, and then aimed it at the woman's head again, "Don't force me to do it, but I don't have any psychological burden to kill you. You are not the first one anyway.

A person who died in my hands... a woman!"

"Wait, are you so impatient?" The woman smiled at Garnett Kelly, "We might as well make a deal." As she said this, she took out a hard drive from somewhere and shook it in her hand, "This

It’s the surveillance video of the person you hit and killed, and I’ve also taken care of your motorcycle. If you want, we can make a deal.”

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

"You know Diego Farrell wears a cross, right? I like it very much, so my request is very simple. Find an opportunity and bring me this cross. Our deal is completed!" The woman shrugged slightly.

He lowered his shoulders and said, "Then the police won't find you, and you can continue to enjoy New York... this colorful world!"

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