Chapter 661

At night, most neighborhoods in New York have entered another scene, but Manhattan, where the rich gather, still maintains dazzling neon lights and no longer patrolling police cars and police in the streets and alleys.

No one realized that two black SUVs had been parked at the back door of a rather luxurious hotel. There were twelve fully armed combatants waiting patiently for the superior to issue an attack order.

At the same time, in the most luxurious room on the upper floor of the hotel, a handsome white young man was lying on the sofa in a bathrobe, tasting thousands of dollars of top wine per bottle, holding up the phone and whispering: "Father, I have told you many times that this girl is not normal. She has never even looked at me. She is not interested in my financial resources and family power. On the contrary, the female friends around her began to call me and send me all kinds of sexy photos with pornographic hints."

"No! I'm not making excuses. You should understand that I'm not the kind of person who likes to give up halfway, but this time it's really a little difficult, unless you agree to let me use some extraordinary means."

"What? No! Then I can only show that I can't do anything."

"Yes! Yes! I give up! You'd better give this opportunity to my brother who is more confident in his charm..."

Just before half of the red wine in the glass was drunk, the door of the room suddenly made a slight CLICK!

Next second!

Four masked guys in special combat suits rushed in, sprayed a mass of white smoke directly on the youth's face without saying a word, and the latter immediately lost consciousness. He let the other party put in a polymer bag, carried it up the safety stairs to the roof, and disappeared into the boundless night in an invisible Kun type fighter.

In the whole process, they did not disturb anyone, let alone leave any clues for tracing.

Even the two cars parked downstairs were transmitted from the fixed connection point of the safe house back to the secret base in the South Pacific within the next few seconds.

About six or seven minutes later, at an abandoned slaughterhouse in the suburbs of New York, ten heavily armed combatants started a standby diesel generator to light up the otherwise silent place again.

Then he tied the prisoners up and hung them upside down on the hook of the slaughtering line.

With the loud noise from the machine, the young man soon woke up and stared in horror at the half splitting chainsaw rotating at high speed in front. He couldn't help shouting, "Falk! Stop! Stop! No matter who you are! I'm willing to pay a high ransom!"

Unfortunately, there was no response from anyone present.

To be exact, because of their masked faces, the ten combatants would not be seen by outsiders even if they had any facial expressions.

Fortunately!

The terrible silence lasted less than ten minutes. Ye Lianna, with the appearance of a blonde Lori, came in from the outside, sneered and said sarcastically: "Ransom? Don't be silly! Do you think this is kidnapping in the ordinary sense? Open your eyes and take a good look at our weapons and equipment! Take a good look at the double invisible direct takeoff and landing jet outside! This is not kidnapping, but a perfect operation."

The calmed down young man glanced at the surrounding scene, immediately realized that the other party was right, and carefully tested: "who are you? Why kidnap me?"

"I'm sorry! I'm just an executor. I'm not qualified to answer any questions and won't ask any questions. Now you need to wait patiently. It won't take long for you to enjoy a big dinner tonight."

When she said these words, ye Lianna's eyes looked at the dead in her pupils.

She knew very well that no matter what the result was, the poor wretch in front of her was dead, because neither her ruthless director nor the object of the director's loyalty had replayed a prisoner who had seen a Kun fighter.

The only thing is not whether the unlucky man died of torture or explained everything honestly and died happily.

As time goes by

When the time came to midnight, the space next to the slaughterhouse assembly line was suddenly torn by an invisible force, and a young man with a black walking stick came out of it.

There is no doubt that he is no one else. It is Zhang Cheng who has just returned to New York.

Noting the unlucky guy hanging on the hook, Zhang Cheng immediately smiled and said without looking back: "well done! Tell Leonid for me that I am very satisfied with his recent work. If this state can last until the end of the year, I will consider providing another $500 million."

"Thank you very much! If you need it, we can help interrogate the prisoners. Please believe me, no intelligence organization in the world can match the KGB in this regard." Yelena offered to resist her fear.

Although she had heard the director mention something about supernatural forces for a long time, it was one thing to hear about it and another to see it with her own eyes.

"Oh? What are you waiting for? Let's start quickly." Zhang Cheng spread his hands indifferently.

In fact, at the moment of his appearance, he forcibly invaded the captive's brain with the help of psychic powers. Where else does he need any interrogation.

The reason why it was not stopped was to see the prisoners die before torture.

"Please wait a moment! You! You! Go and put him down!" yelina gave orders to the fighters not far away.

Without saying a word, the latter took the young man off the hook like a dead pig and fell to the ground with a bang.

Before the unlucky man recovered from his strong vertigo, the snake and scorpion woman with Laurie's appearance took a sharp step forward and kicked the lower body of the target.

Bang!

"Ah!!!!!!" the poor young man immediately arched his back and made a tragic cry.

Ignoring that the prisoner was in a kind of unspeakable pain, Elena quickly took out a sharp knife from her pocket, put it against a place less than a few millimeters from the other party's eyes, and asked expressionless, "name!"

"I... I..." the young man opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

"Sorry! You timed out!"

Poof!

"Ah ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Without hesitation, Elena directly stabbed her eyes with a knife and dragged the whole eye out, leaving a bloody hole.

Quick!

Fierce!

Cruelty!

No pity!

She proved with practical actions what kind of psychological quality a qualified female agent needs.

But it's not over!

In order to prevent the prisoner from fainting and unable to feel all the pain, she also took out a needle tube and injected the light yellow liquid into the meridians.

No matter how painful the white youth is, they can't even make themselves faint by constantly hitting their heads on the ground.