Chapter 1100: Legal Beauty Conquers International Mercenaries 29
No one suspected Chen Weiqing. His disguise was very successful. His walking posture was almost identical to that of the previous waiter, and even his voice was 70-80% similar.
When everyone relaxed their vigilance, Chen Weiqing suddenly sent the cart forward, then stepped on the cart and rushed to the organizer of this transaction.
At the same time, only listening to a few "pops", the lights hanging on the ceiling went out at almost the same time.
Everyone panicked, and the languages of various countries were mixed. Some people shouted for help, and some people wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
In the darkness, Chen Weiqing charged lightly to the boss who organized the ivory trade. Before the bodyguard could react, he pressed a knife to his neck in one hand and a gun in the other in self-defense.
In order to warn everyone, Chen Wei fired two shots from the ceiling in the Qing Dynasty.
Felt waited at the door, and when he saw someone like the little boss, he tilted his head and smiled, showing his white teeth, took out his pistol in a flash, kicked the bodyguard away, and hit the little boss' temple. .
The riots continued. After the big boss was controlled by Chen Weiqing, someone turned on the emergency lights.
Several dark muzzles were aimed at Chen Weiqing from different directions. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his chin, and pressed the knife to the chin of the big boss.
"I thought, maybe you don't like being shot in the head or having your throat slit."
Chen Weiqing regained his voice, and the low threat made the hearts of those present tremble.
The little fish and shrimps, etc., retreated as early as the first shot, and the sellers left the market faster. They came to do business, not to die.
The big boss is a Thai Chinese. He has a mountain leopard tattooed on his neck. He is very muscular, and there is a hideous scar on his cheek.
He travels between Africa and Thailand and is fluent in Chinese, Thai and English.
After being kidnapped, the big boss calmly asked Chen Weiqing: "Strange friends, why do you need to use a knife and a gun when you meet for the first time. Put down the knife, let's have a glass of wine together, and I will give some gifts to express my gratitude."
"No need."
Chen Weiqing glanced at the magnificent hall with eyes like electricity, and then said coldly, "Put down the gun, or I don't mind killing one or two people."
Of course, he was not referring to the bodyguards hired by the big boss. Felt, Talogi, Rickon, and Suna each hijacked a small boss, and almost all the leaders of this group of criminals were captured.
Chen Weiqing unabashedly released his murderous aura. After weighing the pros and cons, the big boss finally gave an order reluctantly: "Put down all the guns."
"Have them unload the magazine and put it down and kick the gun into the middle of the hall."
Chen Weiqing's voice sounded again, the big boss understood that he had encountered a tough stubble this time, and said with a hint of cruelty in his voice: "Do as he said."
After the big boss spoke, the bodyguards obediently removed the magazines and kicked the guns into the center of the hall.
No matter who the other party is, as long as there is a little wiggle room, the big boss will not give up hope of living.
"Friend, we have done what you said. If you need money, I am willing to provide it. If I or my subordinates have offended you, I am willing to apologize to you and make compensation."
In order to let Chen Weiqing release himself, the big boss spoke to him very humbly.
"We are members of the Stormwind mercenary team. If you want to survive, don't play any tricks and go to a place with me."
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