The remaining gang members held their guns and pointed at the two people rolling on the ground.
Thompson's muscles were there, and his strength was explosive! If White had not practised for a few years, he would have died today!
Thompson pressed White to fight, but he could not guarantee that there was no Sharpshooter in the other party. Therefore, he did not dare to separate from White at all. He could only fight like a gangster on the street, losing face.
"You! Squat down! If you move, we will shoot!"
The scolding of the gang members made the two of them unable to touch their heads. They thought that someone had come. Thompson's fist hit the flesh, and White could only passively defend. If not for those gunmen, White would have been killed by him long ago!
"Big brother, do you want to see me squatting in that cold corner? I'm cold, so cold!"
The two people still fighting on the ground heard the sound and could not help but slow down. White's eyes flashed, and his right fist hit the bridge of the other person's nose at a breakneck speed!
This punch stunned Thompson, and after a few more casual exchanges, the two quickly separated.
The burly man calculated the position and rolled over. At the same time, he held a gun in his hand.
The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense. White's face was hideous. He moved his neck and made a "crack" sound, which made people's hair stand on end.
A trace of pain went straight to his nerves. White sucked in a breath of cold air. The result was even more painful. He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth. It had already swelled up.
"'Fuck!' Damn bitch! " White could speak freely, enduring the pain and cursing to vent his anger.
What did he see? The hateful female cousin stood behind Thompson, revealing a slightly evil smile! How could she be afraid?
The fight did not calm him down. The increase in adrenaline made him excited. His brain logic was chaotic. In his opinion, Thompson released a damned female cousin!
Wasn't it just to kill him?
Who knew if there would be poison in the enemy's body?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He directly took off the gun in his hand and aimed it at the forehead of the burly man opposite him.
The coldness in front of his eyebrows made Thompson nervous. His muscles tightened, and his eyes stared at the other person.
As long as the bullet was fired, he could not dodge it. He was not those superheroes!
However, as long as he fired, the other party would pull the trigger, and the time needed to pull the trigger was the time for him to escape and counterattack!
The atmosphere became more and more stiff. Even the little assistant crying on the side did not make a sound. Otherwise, the cold hard thing on the back of his head. He did not want the "essence" to shoot out from the inside and hit his body, causing a large explosion.
Kurumi slowly tilted her body, and her soft ponytail swayed slightly from her chest. "Big brother, why are you not fighting?"
Thompson's body trembled! Just now, he ultimately did not realize that there was someone behind him! My God, today was his most unlucky day!
Where did that girl come from? A top assassin in the Dark World?
When did he offend someone like that?
White narrowed his eyes. Thompson's body trembled, and he could not avoid his gaze. But now, he simply could not believe it!
That bitch! Oscar owes her a movie queen this year!
Just as she was about to grin, the pain went straight to her nerves. "I'm pretending! Just pretend to be a little more. It doesn't matter. Anyway, all of you are going to see God tonight! God must like watching you guys act!"
The girl in the black dress blinked her big eyes. The red wine was beautiful, just like the red wine that had been settled in years. It was worth it for everyone to taste it.
"Whoo-" The girl puffed up her cheeks. There was a blush on it. It was wonderful. It was even more beautiful than those Hollywood movie stars with thick makeup.
But White's face was ugly, and he would not believe it!
As if angry, the girl lowered her head with her hands behind her back and kicked the pebbles on the ground with her tiny black Martin boots.
"I didn't pretend. I was scared just now, but I didn't have money either. I was brought here by you the moment I woke up."
There was a mist in her wine-red eyes again. Sure enough, we're all women made of water?
Thompson's head was full of black lines. The fragrance of the girl poured into his nose. It was not like those disgusting inferior perfumes; instead, it felt like it was calming the heart.
His forearm loosened slightly, but in the next moment, it tensed up again. "Damn it!" Thompson cursed in a low voice.
Usually, White had already calmed down, but something was disturbing his mood.
In his opinion, Kurumi was flirting with Thompson. He was furious and shouted, "Go to hell, you stinking bitch!"
"Bang!"
The moment the trigger was pulled, the brawny Thompson's eyes narrowed to the extreme, and his body began to react as he pounced to the side!
The girl's shocked face was reflected in White's eyes, making him feel comfortable.
As a result, the other party's head was only tilted to the other side, and the bullet hit the small head between the ponytail and smashed into the wall behind!
The girl blinked her eyes and did not know what to do.
White continued to have a gloomy face and secretly snorted.
Thompson was the only one who awkwardly made a standard movement roll. He was still half kneeling on the ground, armed with a gun, ready to shoot.
White put down the gun, glanced at the girl, and then stared at the strong man half kneeling on the ground.
"Well, Thompson, are you still selling this batch of goods?"
"Yes, of course, I am." Thompson stood up and patted the dust. It seemed casual, but it was enough for him to do a "tactical roll".
"This girl." White pondered momentarily and said, "Deal with her at the original price?"
Thompson shrugged and said without hesitation, "If you're willing."
"Alright, I'll transfer the money to you now. Maybe I'll trouble you again in the future."
"Thank you." Thompson smiled.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After three consecutive gunshots, White's left shoulder was shot. Even with a tactical roll, Thompson did not escape the fate of his calf muscles being penetrated.
White grunted and was about to order his subordinates to solve this problem when he found that his body had gone soft.
"Ah, big brothers can't die so easily. Otherwise..." Kurumi's red eyes narrowed, revealing an evil intent. "Isn't it meaningless?"
White and the others were pale. They were in their thirties, but the corners of their eyes were already beginning to wrinkle!
More and more wrinkles appeared on their heads, and they became older and older. They became heavier and heavier as they lay on the ground as if something was sucking them!
The asphalt road had already turned black like a pool of ink suppressing the human soul.
No one was able to exert their strength. Time continued to pass on their bodies, and in just a few dozen seconds, it was like dozens of years had passed!
The eyes that were initially overflowing with light had already turned yellow. Finally, all of them were dead.
The girl in the black dress lifted the corner of her skirt and made a traditional ladylike salute. "Thank you for your hospitality."