American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Driving into a luxurious villa, Qi Shan parked the car in the front yard. With his hands raised, he was escorted to Kong Cha under the threat of the old man's gun.

"Is that him?"

Kong Cha sized Qi Shan up and down.

"That's right, a reckless madman who dares to kill in public, he clearly doesn't value his life," the old man said in a deep voice.

Qi Shan's lips curled into a faint smile, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him, without saying a word.

"Are those four wastes dead?"

"They're just burned, the situation is a bit serious, they may need to be hospitalized." The old man looked at Qi Shan and asked, "What about him? Should we hand him over to the police?"

"No!"

Kong Cha suddenly smiled, walked up to Qi Shan and said, "What's your name?"

"People who know me call me Louis," Qi Shan replied.

"Judging by your appearance, you don't seem to be afraid of what I might do to you. The car burning operation before was done very well, it intimidated my subordinates. If you hadn't left a loophole, I might have thought you were a madman too."

Qi Shan raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Where?"

Kong Cha poured two glasses of wine, handing one to Qi Shan, "You were planning to drive away in the end, you didn't intend to kill anyone. A real madman would enjoy the process of setting others on fire. By the way, my name is Kong Cha, from now on you will work for me."

"Oh, why would I do that?"

Kong Cha looked at Qi Shan deeply, and said meaningfully: "Because any normal person would make this choice."

Qi Shan felt a slight joy in his heart, this was the look he had been waiting for.

He silently chanted a spell, and an invisible light shot out from his eyes.

Kong Cha paused imperceptibly, then returned to normal.

Qi Shan continued to act: "I need time to consider."

"I'm sorry, you don't have time." She picked up her glass and took a sip, saying forcefully, "You must choose now, either drink the wine and work for me, or throw away the glass and become fertilizer for the backyard."

The old man raised his gun and released the safety.

Qi Shan was silent for a few seconds, then raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Kong Cha said indifferently: "Very good, now you can take him away. Finley, you are responsible for supervising Louis to replace those four wastes and continue our work.

We don't have much time left, there are only two weeks left, we must take care of that street."

The old man nodded, put away his gun, pushed Qi Shan and shouted, "Follow me!"

Qi Shan shrugged and turned to leave.

When he reached the door, he paused, turned his head and said, "Then shouldn't my new boss give me a phone number?"

Kong Cha was even more straightforward, directly throwing a phone over.

Qi Shan grabbed it, opened it and took a look. As expected, there was only one number on the contact list.

"Let's go."

The old man urged, pushing Qi Shan away.

A few minutes later, they drove out of the villa and onto the avenue, returning the way they came.

This time, the old man sat in the passenger seat, and the gun in his hand was also put away.

He sized Qi Shan up and down, his tone somewhat smug.

"You're not bad, you have some skills, but I want to warn you, in front of an Afghan veteran, your skills are just petty tricks that can't be shown on the table.

Since Kong Cha has taken you in, then be grateful and work hard. If everything goes smoothly, in two weeks, you will gain even more.

Believe me, Kong Cha is a generous person, that number will definitely exceed your imagination. Hey, where are you looking? This is not the way back..."

Bang!

Qi Shan punched him, the old man's head shattered the passenger seat window, and he passed out directly.

"You're so long-winded, you even said you were an Afghan veteran, look at your big belly! Idiot!"

While the old man was rambling and bragging, Qi Shan turned the car to a construction site.

At this time, on the right side of the car, there was a newly dug foundation, with a drop of more than ten meters deep.

He reached out and opened the passenger door, kicking the old man down.

With an acceleration, he used the inertia to close the car door.

Qi Shan took out his phone and called.

The phone was quickly connected, and Kong Cha's voice came.

"What's the matter?"

A light flashed in Qi Shan's eyes, and he uttered a few strange syllables, then ordered: "Action!"

Then he hung up the phone and threw the phone out of the car.

On the other side, hearing the word 'action', Kong Cha's body stiffened.

Then she directly threw away the phone, opened the drawer and took out two 1911s.

Hearing the gunshots, the remaining guards rushed over.

Kong Cha didn't say a word, killing anyone she saw.

They always thought that there was an external enemy invading, and never thought that their boss would go crazy and kill people. Without any precautions, Kong Cha succeeded repeatedly.

In less than ten minutes, all 12 guards had fallen in pools of blood.

The next second, Kong Cha shot herself.

Qi Shan, who was driving the car, was also startled by the blurred image projected onto his mind.

He didn't expect that just doing some suggestive hypnosis would have such an explosive effect.

The order Qi Shan gave was very simple: Kill everyone in the villa, including yourself.

Kong Cha executed the order perfectly, but the means were a bit rough.

The scene was arranged somewhat unreasonably.

Tomorrow, when the police want to find the cause of the incident, they will have to rack their brains again.

He called First Tomie, told her that the matter was settled, asked her to find someone to repair the office as soon as possible, and then get to work and make money quickly.

Qi Shan then drove to Tom's Bar.

After a few days, Tom's Bar had undergone a great change.

A large hole had been blown out at the door, and the entire wall was covered with huge bullet holes.

At a rough glance, they were also ten millimeters or more in caliber, obviously only heavy machine guns could cause such an effect.

The inside was a mess, and Tom was leading a few people to clean up the scene.

Qi Shan got out of the car and exclaimed in surprise: "Tom, what happened?"

Tom walked out quickly, saw Qi Shan spread his hands, and said helplessly: "You know, a little business conflict."

It looked like there was some trouble, but Tom was obviously unwilling to talk about it.

Qi Shan naturally wouldn't press him.

He patted Tom on the shoulder and smiled: "If you need anything, call me anytime."

"Thanks Mike, I appreciate it."

Tom smiled and said, "Seeing your car in this state, I knew what you were here for, come with me, I've already prepared it for you."

Qi Shan shrugged and made an innocent expression.

It was just that the front hood was a little dented, and the passenger seat window was broken, was it really that serious?

At least this time, he didn't blow it up, did he?