Chapter 832

All of a sudden, a man came in and broke the throat of the employee who was kind-hearted and explained to him without saying a word.

What does that mean?

Ham and others are staring at the man in black with big eyes and disbelief.

"Who is ham?"

After the man in black killed a man, his tone was flat and even mild.

It's like he didn't do anything just now, just came into the shop to find out who ham was.

However, his question awakened a pastry baker who had just come out of the bakery.

The pastry maker is in his forties, bald and in a rather strong shape. It's estimated that he will be able to play a fierce villain in a movie and Tom Hank.

When the pastry maker was awakened, he saw the collapsed employee wriggling his neck a few times, and then he stopped moving. He picked up a stainless steel plate on the counter and rushed over with a tiger roar.

The stainless steel plate tilted and cut hard at the head of the man in black.

If it's true, it should be able to cut off half of the head of the man in black.

Just wait for his steel plate to fall, the man in black has already half twisted his body and started.

One kick on the steel plate in the hands of the bald pastry maker.

With a loud clatter, the steel plate flew out of its hand.

Without waiting for the flying steel plate to hit the west wall, the right foot of the man in black had shrunk back like a venomous snake, and it bounced out again, kicking heavily on the baker's chin.

Click.

There was another horrible sound of fracture, and the pastry maker's head suddenly turned back strangely.

He saw his ass, effortlessly.

Before ham knew what was going on, the man in black had already killed two people in a row.

When the bald body fell to the ground with a bang, the man in black raised his hand and took off his windbreaker cap.

He showed a very handsome East Asian face with a gentle smile.

If it is on the street, or other occasions, this face will certainly cause women's screams, as well as men's jealousy.

But now, this very handsome, gentleman's face, in the eyes of ham and others, is a hundred times more terrible than the most terrible devil in the world.

"You, who are you?"

Ham was finally able to speak.

"Yang Xiao. Yang of Yang Guang, the emperor of Yang, is at ease. "

Yang Xiao solemnly after introducing his name, the second time asked him to ask: "who is ham?"

Ham and others don't care at all, and they don't understand what Yang Guang and Yang Xiao are. They are just frightened by Yang Xiao's calmness after he even killed them.

"Hell, go to hell!"

Another pastry maker, after waking up, yelled and took out a pistol from his waist.

The management of firearms in Europe and the United States is not strict at all. As long as you are mentally normal and have a certain ability to compensate, you can get a gun certificate, go to a gun shop and buy a gun you like, and take it with you for self-defense.

Especially the pastry makers who often work late into the night to go home do not dare to walk on the streets of capitalism without a pistol at their waist.

The pastry master roared, opened the insurance, aimed at Yang Xiao, just about to pull the trigger!

A silver light suddenly flashed in front of ham and others.

Then there was the spatter of blood, showing the distance.

A stainless steel fork used to hold the cake went deep into the man's throat.

The whole neck was pierced, and the strength disappeared with the blood rushing out. Throwing away the pistol, just like the first employee, he covered his neck with both hands and knelt on the ground slowly.

"Who is ham?"

After killing three people in a row, Yang Xiao has obvious impatience.

When he first came out of flame Valley, he was still very interested in killing people -

but now, he doesn't think it's too much fun to kill people. The blood sprayed by the baker just now almost soiled his clothes.

"I, I am ham."

Ham, who had been sitting in a chair and counting money, trembled and stood up.

"Everybody else get out of here. I'm just looking for ham."

After finally finding ham, Yang Xiao's face looked a little better. He raised his hand and waved to the other clerks, signaling them to get out of the shop.

Now you can see that this handsome god of murder is here to find ham.

He is not only handsome, but also likely a terrible wizard.

If it's not a wizard, how can you kill three people in the blink of an eye?

Pistols, they don't work for him.

God forbid, he's only looking for ham.

The other four clerks, praying in their hearts, rolled out of the cake shop.

They will definitely call the police.

But they certainly know that the police won't take it too seriously.

It's better for ham to die and the cake shop will disappear forever, which is one of the biggest wishes of the London police.At least dozens of visitors to London to visit Big Ben every year mysteriously disappear soon after the visit.

Most of them are beauties from East Asia.

Those masters in the upper class of European and American aristocrats now especially love the delicate skin and gentle character of East Asian beauties.

With so many disappearances, the London police are so busy that they have to send more police to thoroughly investigate the matter and give an account to all walks of life.

London police in the investigation of hundreds of mysterious disappearances, the results show that the suspect are involved with the wind turbine company.

All the missing beauties had come here to buy cakes before they disappeared.

Windwheel's cakes are as famous in London as Big Ben's and have no branch.

Every day, the boss will pay some vagrants to go under Big Ben clock and distribute exquisite leaflets to tourists.

They don't have to ask these vagrants, they just look for beautiful young girls.

It's human nature to love beauty. Vagrants finally have a chance to get close to beautiful women. Of course, they won't give up this good opportunity.

When they spread leaflets, they will also publicize how delicious the cake is for their employers free of charge.

The more beautiful a girl is, the more greedy she is -

besides, the name of the cake shop is so unique, and their cakes are famous in London. If you don't buy some to taste, how can you tell people that they have been under Big Ben?

Over the past few years, the police's investigation of the mysterious missing girl has only stopped here.

Deeper - no problem. Who can control the name of the cake shop?

They hire tramps to scatter leaflets. It's charity.

Windwheel's pastry is famous all over London for its quality, fair price and no tax evasion. In a word, it's a conscience shop, and its owner, ham, is one of the most temperamental people in the street.

Customers who often come to buy cakes can laugh at his wife in front of him, but they are not angry.

Without conclusive evidence, why does the police have to say that he is a human trafficker and arrest him?

Therefore, even if the police knew that windwheel company was a human trafficker, they could not catch him at the point where they used to search for targets under Big Ben.

We can't even expose the fact that dozens of beauties disappear after visiting Big Ben every year.

If so, who dares to visit Big Ben in the future?

How much tourism revenue will the country lose.

How many times, the London police want to use strong, in the dark to remove this tumor, but never dare to start.

police know that this is just the eye liner for the trafficker ham.

If they do that, all the police officers involved in the operation, as well as their families, will suffer the violent Revenge of the traffickers.

It's the police who break the relationship of "peaceful coexistence" first, so we can't blame others for their ruthlessness.

For this reason, the police can only watch the existence of the wind wheel company, praying that one day, god suddenly thundered and split the store.

So the shop assistants who fled in a hurry, after the emergency alarm, the police only said that they would send someone to the shop immediately, but they did not take action.

Ham himself knows that.

I have a better sense that tonight is the time for his death.

Knowing that he was going to die, ham was not afraid.

Shaking body, pale face, have returned to normal, and even made two cups of coffee.

A cup pushed in front of Yang Xiao, said with a smile: "sit down, drink a cup and then talk, please transfer some."

Yang Xiao didn't refuse Ham's kindness. He stretched out his foot to hook a chair, sat opposite the cash register, took a drink from the cup and vomited on the ground.

According to his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, even if you only drink this small mouthful, you can quickly distinguish it from the taste buds on the tip of your tongue. It's a non-toxic drink, but it tastes strange, bitter and astringent. How can you have good wine?

"Alas, it's a pity. This is my self grinded coffee bean. It's from Cuba."

Ham looked at the floor and shook his head regretfully. He added two pieces of rock sugar in it and stirred it slowly with a spoon.

Yang Xiao didn't urge him. He just looked at the decoration of the shop with interest.

It was fifteen minutes before ham finished the coffee.

During this time, neither of them spoke.

Outside, no one came in, let alone the sound of the siren.

When ham was drinking coffee, the corner of his eye was watching Yang Xiao all the time.

After seeing him so calm, he was completely desperate.

Pushing away the glass, ham finally said, "what do you want me to do?"

Yang Xiao said to the point, "I want to be alone with you."

"Is it a girl from East Asia?" Ham asked

Yang Xiao nodded.Ham asked, "island country? South Korea or China? "

"Her name is minrou."

Yang Xiao says min Rou's name directly.

Min Rou's name is quite Chinese.

No matter island country or South Korea, there is no such nice girl's name.

"I don't know."

Ham squinted and thought for a while before shaking his head.

Yang Xiao laughed: "well, do you know karavich of Venus casino in Macao?"

"I see."

After listening to Yang Xiao's name, ham understood: "this minrou was just" ordered "from Macao a few days ago, but she hasn't come here yet."

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"When a ship gets on the high seas, it changes its identity. In order to ensure the absolute safety on the way, neither the seller nor the buyer knows their exact route and changes their means of transportation. "

"When will she be transported here?"

"I don't know."

Ham laughed and shook his head.

Yang Xiao also laughed: "what do you know?"

"I know. I'll die tonight."

Ham whispered the words and died.

His way of death is the same as that of the first shop assistant. Yang Xiao crushed his throat.

Yang Xiao suddenly found that he now likes to crush people's throat.

He could see that what ham said was true.

If you want to find min Rou, you have to wait.

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Xiao stood up, put on his hat, and looked around the corner of the second floor as he turned to the door of the shop.

A heavily makeup woman's face, quickly retracted.