Chapter 332

In the face of Nick Frey's last question, Jordan actually thought a lot in his mind.

Money, this is really a good thing, but Jordan has never been the kind of businessman with a tycoon's heart, and even in his bones, Jordan is a street refugee who is very rich.

Power, which is not in line with Jordan's personal design. What's more, Jordan's identity as Prince Asgard, no, after HeLa's accession to the throne, Jordan has been regarded as Prince Asgard, which is far greater than the so-called power on earth.

Beauty, it's more in line with Jordan's taste, but Natasha, Heidi, Giselle and others alone have already made Jordan suffer from kidney damage. There are too many for him.

So after thinking about it, Jordan finally came up with an incredible statement.

After the rest of his life, he looks very unpromising.

But in fact, this is the answer of Jordan's subconscious. From the first day he came to this world, this idea never stopped, but it never came true.

Jordan doesn't even know if Nick Frey will believe his truth.

But in the end, Nick Frey left without saying a word.

It didn't make Jordan wait too long. It was just a day. Nick Frey came to the avenger base again, separated Jordan from the secret avenger, and handed him a small and delicate instrument.

This thing can spray out a special pattern mark.

Every time a person is assassinated, Jordan needs to leave this mark on the scene, which is a tacit understanding between him and Nick fry.

With this sprayer coming to Jordani's hand, there is a list.

If people who pay more attention to the world situation see this list, they can see that it is a list of high-level politicians covering almost all countries in the world, and it is also the kind of politicians who are extremely radical in public opinion.

Jordan is a killer, and Nick Frey is not a good one.

It's just when you don't make a decision. After making a decision, Nick Frey's appetite is much bigger than that of Jordan.

And as Jordan said, Jordan himself is better at making a knife.

Chateau Louis XIV, western suburb of Paris.

What Jordan wants to do is to sneak into the castle without using any special ability, capture two people alive, and kill them after getting the information he wants, without leaving any trace or clue.

Nowadays, the world's top leaders have begun to pay attention to the endless number of super powers, and the detection of all kinds of energy is extremely strict.

In this kind of place, once Jordan uses his own divine power to map the energy map, it is very likely that he will reveal his identity.

At dawn, the sky is extremely dim, even more blurred than at night.

For Jordan, this kind of assassination has not been carried out for a long time. Since he embarked on the road of evolution, Jordan's fighting style has long changed from the stream of wild animals to the stream of fierce animals.

A little movement of his hands and feet, I have to say, this kind of feeling quite let Jordan miss.

The memory of being in Roma training camp is like flowing water. After the dawn night is strong to a certain extent, Jordan is just like a civet cat, bursting out of the jungle near the castle.

In the jungle near the castle, there are endless ambushes and traps.

However, with Jordan's current strength, even if he doesn't use his divine power, he can easily avoid these traps by relying on his own physical five senses.

Poof!

A touch of dark knife light flashed in the night, into the dark, did not make a single sound.

Jordan quickly put a corpse into his space backpack, then leaped over the wall and quickly moved to a luxury palace in the heart of the castle.

The castle is now owned by a crown prince of the Middle East.

According to the information given by Nick Frey, the crown prince is very likely to be a high-level core member of the Ten Commandments gang. He will meet behind the scenes of a glorious society in the castle tonight.

The castle is heavily fortified, but it is only for ordinary people.

Jordan's action in the castle is like a silent ghost. After seven or eight security personnel have been eliminated one after another, Jordan has put on a protective clothing and come to a gorgeous hall.

"Thank you, Mr. Christine, for coming..."

"Your Royal Highness, the glorious society is here..."

Vaguely, separated by a huge luxury wooden door, Jordan could also hear some conversations coming from a room deep in the hall.

In the whole hall, there are 19 security personnel.

The only way to enter the room deep in the hall is the luxurious wooden gate guarded by the 19 security personnel.

And Jordan can feel, these 19 security personnel, all with a strong smell of sulfur.

This kind of breath comes from hell. Jordan has felt it in the second generation of demon potion users organized by Eddie.

At the first time when Jordan enters the hall, the eyes of the 19 security personnel are all fixed on Jordan.

Jordan said nothing and kept his silence and calm. He just swept through the crowd and walked towards a gap.

“%*#……”

When Jordan was just approaching the direction of the gap, four security personnel had already stretched out a hand. They didn't know whether it was French or Arabic, as if they were trying to stop Jordan from approaching.

At the same time, other security personnel have become alert, and some even put their hands on the guns in their clothes.

To be an excellent killer, in addition to good skills and shooting skills, knowledge is also very important.

At the moment, Jordan regrets why he didn't study the language course well when he was in Roma training camp. NIMA didn't even have a second, which is about to be exposed.

While the person on the other side was still talking, Jordan suddenly raised his head and showed a smile of eight teeth.

Then, eight round silver white balls, with Jordan as the core, fell on the ground and rolled in all directions.

Gululu!

Silver white suspected bomb ball rolling, there is a moment of silence in the hall.

Jordan looked at the security personnel in front of him with a smile and said, "as a qualified security personnel, I have several bombs with me. It's reasonable, isn't it?"

Hum!

Jordan's voice just fell, a wave of shock spread in the void, followed by a strong extremely flash.

Flashball, it's almost Jordan's favorite.

At the moment when the flash bomb exploded, Jordan instantly launched adrenaline, which is Jordan's physical strength, without any energy breath. Then, with his hands holding a gun, he poured out dozens of bullets in a very short time with the memory in his mind.

Poop, poop, poop!

Jordan did a lot of work. There were mufflers on the guns. As soon as the bullets were finished, he rushed to the front of the two security personnel like a gust of wind.

Sure enough, these security personnel didn't fall to the ground at the first time even after the key was shot. However, under the great damage, there were many scales on their bodies, and even the lines like fire and magma spread.

Click, click!

Without using energy, Jordan has entered the second stage of super power, which is by no means what these monsters can resist, let alone before the transformation of these monsters is completed.

He stretched out his hand to break the necks of the two monsters directly. Jordan took out the holy sword and didn't activate the energy. He just killed all the security personnel in the hall at the fastest speed without saying a word.

Nothing was more difficult than he thought. Jordan quickly put away his sword and strode to the deep room.

In the middle of the room, a young man in Middle East clothes sits opposite an old white man in an expensive suit.

Seeing their faces clearly, Jordan couldn't help yelling.

The crown prince of the Middle East is the core of the ten commandments, and Jordan is not surprised.

But the old white man in Temo, who is also very familiar with, has seen it on TV many times and is actually the Minister of state of the Republic of France.

An official who is about to reach the highest level of the country is actually one of the behind the scenes agents of the underground forces such as the glorious society.

It's a damned thing, and it also proves how deeply those underground forces are rooted in the whole world.

Striding to the sofa next to them, Jordan sat down sharply, his face was very ugly, as if he was the owner of the house. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass.

He drained the wine in his glass, and then he said: "I ask, you answer, if you answer wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

At the end of Jordan's voice, the old white man said angrily, "do you know who we are..."

Poof!

A touch of cold light flashed by, and then came the voice of the old white man's fierce howl. A dark dagger was inserted into the other side's shoulder socket and nailed directly on the sofa.

This kind of movement, has been enough to quickly attract outside attention, but at this time, Jordan was angry, also did not care about it at all.

Calmly looking at the two people in the room, Jordan said again: "wrong answer, the rules are the same! I went on to ask. I'll talk after I think it over. "