Parker felt his scalp tingle. After all this time, this was the first time he had felt such immense pressure. He wanted to grit his teeth and remain silent, but then he heard the sound of an AK reloading. In an instant, Parker made his choice and pointed at Wright.
"I'm the bottom..."
"Da da da!"
Gunshots rang out, and Wright was riddled with more than a dozen holes in his body. He lay there, his peripheral nerves twitching instinctively, and he was no longer breathing.
They killed so swiftly; compared to Lu Feng and his group who had wasted so much time talking, they were far more efficient.
"What are you doing?" He looked at Mu Zha, who was like the Grim Reaper in the room. Whoever he called out would be going to meet the King of Hell in the next second.
Mu Zha was quick-witted. Without thinking about who this woman named Xilami was, he hurriedly took out his identification from his pocket and explained, "I'm from the Ninth Army. I'm currently on assignment. This is my identification."
He took the ID, glanced at it, and casually tossed it on the ground, asking, "Not in the military, covered in tattoos, and showing up here? Do you know what the consequences will be?"
"I...I'm a special envoy, I have a mission, really, you have to believe me. If you don't believe me, you can check. I can make a phone call right now." Mu Zha was anxious.
There are many factions in the military, and their open and covert struggles have been going on for a long time. Even if we kill him today, it will be a pointless killing if it turns out to be true tomorrow. Besides, do you really think the big boss behind Mu Zha will protect him for what he did?
Mu Zha thought it was unlikely. On the contrary, if something happened, he would be the first to die, since the dead can't talk.
With the gun barrel already pressed against their backs, Pike and his men were so terrified they wet themselves. When faced with a life-or-death situation, no matter how tough a man or how powerful a gangster, they would all be like this. Even Lu Feng would probably be in a similar situation. They were calm earlier because they knew the other side wouldn't dare to fire rashly, but now it was completely different.
"And you?" he asked, looking at the tall man.
"I'm also from the Ninth Army..."
"Bang!!"
He pulled out a pistol from his waist and shot the tall man dead on the spot. Parker was already kneeling on the ground, trembling, with the gun pointed at him.
"I...I was wrong, I repent, Chief Zhalun, I plead guilty and accept punishment!" Pike raised his head, looking at Zhalun as if he were a lifeline.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
"Bang!"
Thus ended the life of a legendary figure in the martial arts world.
Mu Zha knew that no one could save him. He looked up at Lu Feng and pleaded, "Please, please ask him to let me go. I was wrong, I was really wrong. I know a lot of information that might be useful to you. Many companies have contacted me. Please, I'm begging you, I'll kowtow to you!"
Mu Zha knelt on the ground, his head banging against the ground with loud thuds. Just a few minutes ago, Mu Zha was arrogant and domineering, but now he could only kowtow and beg for mercy.
"Can we spare his life?" Lu Feng asked. "He has nothing to do with tonight's events."
The guns were moved away, and then the men pounced on Parker's henchmen. The scene was too much for most people to bear. Sirami had already vomited, and Lu Feng stood there, his body ice-cold and numb.
Maha's anger must be quelled; they've already said they want to be satisfied, and they don't want to go back to an unsatisfactory result.
Those near the entrance all quietly fled, and the key personnel were all killed. The officer in charge then addressed the crowd: "Everyone, retreat!"
Instantly, everyone present felt as if they had been granted a pardon, and they scrambled and stumbled towards the door, as if trying to escape this living hell.
"This bar must disappear before dawn tomorrow!" He turned to his men and gave the order.
"yes!"
“Miss Sirami, please rest at the hotel. We have arranged a very safe place for you.” The officer gestured for her to get in the car.
Sirami looked at Lu Feng, who whispered, "Go, this is your destiny!"
She nodded slightly and walked outside. Lu Feng watched her leave, then glanced at Mu Zha, who was lying on the ground trembling, his clothes soaked with sweat, and said, "Can we leave now? I'm so sorry we couldn't protect Miss Sirami."
"You can leave anytime."
Lu Feng kicked Mu Zha and said, "Let's talk outside."
A group of people walked out of the bar. The usually bustling Pattaya was quiet tonight, even the breeze was so gentle. Everyone was covered in sweat, as if they had just walked through the gates of hell.
Lu Feng stared at Mu Zha, who was now alone, and said, "I'll give you a chance. If you make up lies and try to deceive me, don't worry, I'll take care of you too. Of course, if you provide something of value, I'll give you some money so you can live a carefree life."
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