Chapter 327 Chapter 327

There are hurried people everywhere in the city. Most of them look alert, paying attention to the surrounding movement and speeding up their pace to rush back.

Link, who walked on the street unhurriedly, was a bit conspicuous, but no one came to bother him.

Under the large gray-green M65 windbreaker is a full set of Slaughterer’s armor, which looks two meters tall and has an amazing cross section.

This look is impossible to trouble other people…it’s impossible.

Seven or eight gangsters with different skin colors but almost hideous expressions suddenly emerged from a small building not far away.

They drag men and women + children in their hands, a typical family of three.

The culprit also spoke a few words in Spanish from time to time, threatening to intimidate the family.

Spanish is the second most spoken language in United States. Link doesn’t speak very well, but he doesn’t have much problem listening.

It’s nothing more than that the man didn’t wait to be robbed a few days ago, but unfortunately he was found his residence today.

The gangsters naturally decided to grab a fortune, and at the same time they could show their “authority” in this nearby area.

Faced with danger, a family of three has nothing to do but beg for mercy.

The host originally had a gun, but he has been disarmed under the seven or eight guns of the gangsters.

In Bogota today, the lonely people who resist the bandits will almost die, and there is still a chance to beg for mercy.

For this man, he is basically dead, but his wife and daughter can survive, even if it will be like living in hell.

Link frowned: “Hello.”

A group of overly aggressive gangsters turned their heads together, and then saw Link raised his hands, revealing two huge guys.

There was a sudden shout of curses, like a group of chickens caught in the neck.

Because, two dark point 50 revolver muzzles are pointing at them.

Even if not all gangsters can recognize their models, the gun body, which is nearly 50 centimeters in length, has made them stiff.

“Go away, or die!” Link simply spit out these words.

This also awakened the person who was talking about the gangsters. A stocky man in his thirties with a full face hid his body toward the woman in front of him: “Man, it’s the business we’re focusing on first, you…”

Boom boom boom boom!

The fire burst out, and the sound of the 12.7mm bullet excited at close range made the eardrum hum.

The brawny man saw his companion “flying” backwards as if he had received a heavy punch, only he remained in place.

The next moment, a sharp pain came from the right hand holding the gun.

The brawny man looked over in amazement, only to realize that his right forearm was… no more?

Only a large amount of blood is rapidly surging from the broken wound.

“Ah~~~” He let out a scream of horror and pain, letting go of the woman in front of him with his left hand, and wanted to hold down the wound on his right hand.

boom!

With another gunshot, the strong man felt his chest shook heavily, and a gloomy sky and large clouds appeared in his sight.

What’s wrong with me? This thought flashed through his mind, and immediately the pain in his chest drowned his consciousness: I, am going to die?

His body just twitched a few times, and his eyes looking at the sky completely lost their expression.

Link stepped forward, with two hands on one hand and four on both hands, dragging a few corpses into the small building next to them.

But for more than ten seconds, there were only a few long bloodstains left on the ground, and everything was calm again.

Link walked to the family again, all three of them were at a loss and horror. The man embraced his wife and daughter, subconsciously saying “Don’t be afraid”.

The bandits were all dead, but they did not dare to flee, or even dared to make extra moves.

I always feel that the newcomer is much scarier than the gangster.

Link didn’t intend to scare the family, so he asked in Chinese: “Chinese? Chinese?”

The man is a typical East Asian appearance, and his wife is Hispanic and white.

When his daughter panicked and cried, she called “dad” in Chinese instead of “papa” or “dad”.

That’s why Link stopped to question.

The man looked happy: “My name is Zhang Hao, from China, from Bashu, you are…”

Lin Ke pondered for a moment: “Zhang Ritian?”

Zhang Hao was taken aback, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: “No, it’s Hao Ran’s righteous Hao.”

Link nodded a little regretfully: “Go in and ask you something.” He said and walked into the small building.

In the same place, Zhang Hao’s wife didn’t understand Ritian and Haoran’s righteousness, but the simple question in front was probably understandable, and she knew that the person who saved them was 80% of them from China.

But looking at the blood stains extending to the small building on the side of the road, she still grabbed Zhang Hao and shook it: “What should I do?”

Zhang Hao has always been a decision-maker at home. He can come from China to Central and South America to make money, so he is naturally not lacking in courage.

Hearing that he lifted his daughter up and turned her face to his chest, without looking at the tragic bloodstain, he pulled his wife up and walked inside: “Don’t be afraid, if he is malicious towards us, we will have died early.”

After a pause, he lowered his voice: “His accent is a bit like my fellow, and he wants to ask me something. If he is done, he may get some help from him.”

His wife’s eyes moved slightly, remembering that Zhang Hao usually talked to her about some Chinese characters.



At this moment, she couldn’t help but pray that what her family met was the “enthusiastic fellow” from her husband.

The small two-story building is not big, and the doors and windows have been specially reinforced. It is considered adequately prepared for most people, but unfortunately it cannot withstand the forced demolition by a group of gangsters.

The things in the house are scattered, obviously the work of the gangsters just now, and it can be seen that the place was cleaned up originally.

Link sat down on the sofa, and Zhang Hao and his wife came in with the baby in their arms.


What makes them strange is that the blood stains are gone when they reach the door, and the corpses of the gangsters piled up all over the room do not exist.

Of course Link didn’t need to tell them that he had already completed the garbage collection.

It is too conspicuous to take the corpse directly on the street, and it is the limit to the door.

He is not interested in talking in the garbage dump.

Motioning for the couple to sit down and watching their nervous expressions, Link opened his mask and lowered his hood.

Still not forgetting to take a strawberry cream lollipop and put it in the hands of the six or seven-year-old mixed-race little Loli, and then touch her little head: “This kid is so good.”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he subconsciously relaxed: This rhythm is too familiar.

Anyone from China has seen this kind of politeness.

Whether the child is good or not is not the point, the point is to show a friendly attitude by complimenting the child.

Lin Ke felt Zhang Hao’s emotional changes and stopped talking nonsense: “Tell me what you know. Starting from Bogota, other cities and countries will do whatever you hear. Let’s talk about monsters first, then gangsters.”

Zhang Hao couldn’t help but glanced at his wife and daughter beside him.

Lin Ke nodded: “They take it easy.”

Zhang Hao is a Chinese. When he was young, he wanted to make a fortune a few years ago, so he came to Panama, a place with many Chinese people, to do business.

Relying on the willingness to endure hardships and use his brain, the big fortune was not made, but the small fortune still got a little bit. By the way, he solved his personal problems, found a beautiful wife, and had a daughter.

If the end does not come, his experience is just the daily life of a foreigner.

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