Chapter 538

meanwhile.

Flying fish's killer organization has given the same order, but it is more comprehensive than poison python. Their spare killer team is on the way. If flying fish fails, this team will be on top.

If flying fish succeed, it's just to let them travel at public expense.

It's just a small amount of money for the killer group.

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Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Command room.

Tang Qing has been waiting here for a long time. Looking at the countdown on the projection screen, he can't help sighing. He's going to kill again. It's really nothing to be excited about. But in order to frighten some people, he can only use their lives.

Natural selection.

The strong survive.

Truth is often so cruel and cold, mixed with blood and honor, with other people's blood, cast their own honor, this road, Tang Qing felt that he could not escape, only one way to black.

"Diddidi" There was a sudden sound, and six big zeros on the screen were flashing red. The hours, minutes and seconds had come to an end. It was twelve o'clock.

Take a deep breath, Tang Qing ordered: "Tang Yi, let's start."

"Yes, commander."

With a single order, all the soldiers in the lurk started to move in unison.

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The United States.

San Francisco.

Headquarters of poison Python killer organization.

It's just in the morning, and there is an hour left for lunch. Many people are discussing what to eat later, because lunch here is not allowed to go out. The chef has asked for leave today and can only order takeout.

The whole building looks plain and old on the outside, but it's heavily guarded inside.

At the gate, there is a combat team equipped with powerful firepower.

It's just that the weapons are hidden.

No one noticed.

A white man was coming out of the utility room on the first floor. He had a thin face and a cold face. He was dressed like the staff here. In order to make it easier to perform the task and avoid a frontal assault, the soldier sneaked in here in the early morning.

No one works on the first and second floors.

It's just a place for rest, meeting, fitness, afternoon tea and so on.

According to the target that has been locked.

The soldiers quickly came to the end of the first floor. Not everyone here had to be killed. Many of them were civilians, and some of them were coerced. Only half of them were up to standard.

At the end of the first floor is the office area of the security personnel, which is also the passage from the first floor to the second floor, with tight handle.

The soldier pushed the door in.

There were six men with guns standing in two rows. They were well-equipped and dressed in American army uniforms.

"Who are you?" A strong white man stood in the way. He had never seen the soldier's face before. It seemed that no one outside had informed anyone that he wanted to come in, but the only one who could come in was not the others.

Because through the window, the only entrance here, the companion in charge of identity information checking, is still alive. Otherwise, he would not have said that, but had six guns.

The soldier gave a faint smile and looked harmless.

"I.... Passing by. " Just after that, when those people were still confused, the soldiers started.

Five seconds later.

The soldier went on upstairs.

There are no living people behind.

Of the six, four of them had a knife on their forehead. Two of them had their necks broken and lay on the ground with no sound. These people were not good people. They had helped poison Python to kill many innocent people, so they were included in the clearance list by the command room.

With the entire building under control.

Soldiers don't have to worry about people popping up.

One side, one tie shoelaces, one touch nose, easily avoid the second floor of several security personnel's eyes.

In charge of Lyon's office.

Twenty four hours later, he reported to his boss again.

"Boss, I've sent a new team. It's expected to arrive tomorrow morning. This task is a bit tricky." Lyon exchange reports.

"It's not difficult. How can there be such a high reward? In this way, send another team to stand by just in case." The opposite voice said slowly, this is Henry ARIS, the boss of poison python.

"Yes, boss." Lyon agreed.

Finish.

Leon hung up and was about to go out.

"Click."

A door opened.

Lyon looked up and saw that a white face he didn't know came in. Lyon's face immediately changed. Without his permission, there could be no new face on this floor, let alone in his office.

The enemy.

It was his only thought at the moment.Without time to think about why, he immediately touched the gun under the table.

At this time.

The white man moved and his hand flashed like a shadow.

"Whew..." There was a quieter sound than the muffler.

After the sound, there was a blood hole on Lyon's forehead. He fell on the chair and died. He didn't understand why his tight security didn't play a warning role.

The soldiers were armed with modified spy guns, and their voices were almost inaudible.

After Lyon died.

The soldier withdrew from the room.

The field of vision looks to the area where they work, the visual coverage in the eyes is completed, and the damned person is marked.

Looking at a stranger coming out of Lyon's room, many people saw him, and two security personnel came up warily, just about to talk and kill... It just started without warning.

"Bang. Bang. " Several shots broke the calm in the building.

The two big white men who were still guarding outside the first floor door changed their faces and wanted to turn around to see what was going on. Unfortunately, as soon as they thought about it, two bullets went through their hearts.

The fighting team at the gate was also preparing to go to have a look, but just two steps later, a bullet passed through the wall and three people's bodies. The castration continued, and the wall was splashed with debris.

Two dead and one wounded.

"Ah The wounded American kept wailing.

Armor piercing weapons.

There was a lot of fear in everyone's mind.

This kind of weapon, which is close to foul, is usually used to deal with vehicles. Who did they offend? They even beat them with this weapon, but they can't remember it at all, because the "poison Python" killer organization has killed too many people in recent years.

Without waiting for them to think more, after a few more sounds, the place was calm again.

Ten minutes later.

When the American police in San Francisco arrived, they only saw a corpse and some scared civilians. The murderer disappeared. After a brief introduction by those civilians, they also knew that this was the headquarters of an international killer organization, drug python.

For a moment, the American police were excited.

If so many civilians died, it would be a big deal. But these are killers. It can only be said that they are vendettas. The FBI will certainly block the news, and they can make a great contribution.

Sure enough.

Ten minutes later.

When the FBI arrived, the leading agent looked at the scene and immediately reported to the headquarters. Then, he got a more frightening news... A group of unidentified forces are carrying out large-scale hunting of the personnel of the three killer organizations.

In less than an hour, plus the headquarters of "poison Python", the headquarters of the three killer organizations have been taken by others. The number of killers has exceeded 100, covering all continents of the world.

And the number is still increasing, the top has ordered a tight blockade of this information.

The agent was stunned immediately.

I can hardly hold my cell phone.

The detective was full of doubts about who had the courage and strength. Suddenly, he remembered something. His eyes were filled with incredible and deep disbelief.

No.

No way.

They don't have the strength.

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The United States.

North New York.

In a huge farm villa.

Henry aris is enjoying his masterpiece in his wine cellar. He loves wine all his life, because it's like the blood of the enemy. As soon as he became an adult, he started the arms business with his brother.

In Africa, South America and the Middle East, weapons were sold everywhere in various war zones. Later, his brother died of heart failure because he was looking for stimulation and excessive use of contraband.

After that.

He began to lead a team to all the battlefields in the world, selling weapons to both sides of the war, selling everything for money, and making a lot of money. Later, he didn't want to go around like this. With his connections, he set up a "poison Python" to make a "stable" money.

To be honest.

When I first knew that zero production of that kind of fruit wine can be detoxified.

He was very appreciative. After all, he didn't sell it, and he didn't take it. Naturally, it was dispensable. He had the values of ordinary people. But business is business. Some people paid for it, and there was no reason why he didn't take it.

In this world, only money will not betray him, and of course, his red wine.

Touching the oak barrel, Henry aris's eyes were like looking at his own children, full of tenderness. At this time, he suddenly thought of zero, thought of the kind of fruit wine that he was reluctant to part with, and looked at the oak barrel in front of him. His feelings and instincts were a little tangled.

"Ha ha, zero, interesting, a rare talent, I really want to meet you." Henry aris murmured. He would like to see zero and ask how to make the wine so good.Just as his voice fell.

In a quiet cellar.

A voice burst out.

"Unfortunately, you don't have a chance."

Henry aris's face suddenly changed. He liked to see his cellar by himself. No one could come in without orders. If someone could come in without permission, it would only be one kind of situation - the enemy came.

Turning his head, he saw a white man in sunglasses not far away.

"Who are you?" Henry aris said in a deep voice, reaching for his back and carrying weapons with him was a habit, even if he went to the toilet at home, which he learned when he was an arms dealer.

That is: there is no safe place in the world.

"Your people tried to kill the people we wanted to protect yesterday. Remember?" The soldier stepped forward slowly, and the "step" of his boots came out.. Step on it. " The sound reverberated in the cellar, every time, just like hitting Henry aris's heart.

"The people you protect? Zero? " Henry aris was not stupid either. He immediately thought of zero, the Burmese warlord. Yesterday, it seemed that mole was the only killer team on duty.

"Yes." The soldier admitted.

Hearing this, Henry aris was flustered and had too many doubts about which force this man belonged to, whether he came here to negotiate or to kill him.

However, he thinks the possibility of negotiation is higher.

After all, he thinks that it is better to be a friend than an enemy or kill him with his own power.

Think of it here.

Henry aris relaxed. He had talked about countless businesses in his life, all dealing with dangerous people. This time, he didn't think he would die. Thinking of this, ARIS gave a smile.

This is a game.

I can't lose.

"Friend, why don't we sit down and talk." Henry aris pointed to a table and chair in the wine cellar and said with a smile.

"That's what I mean." The soldier laughed, too.

Henry aris thought he guessed right and laughed more happily, but what he didn't know was that the reasons for their laughter were completely different.