"What takeout?!"
Kayin, who is mixing wine, has a dignified face and has pulled out the sharp dagger inserted in her leather pants.
Others have also assumed a wary attitude.
As killers, they need far more than ordinary people's keen response and emergency response ability, otherwise they really don't know when they will die inexplicably.
However, jeroz in front of the bar suddenly got up with a smile and waved to the crowd: "Hey, don't worry, this is my takeout. Does anyone want to eat Orleans chicken pizza? I ordered three!"
Hearing this, the people looked relaxed first, and then stared at jerosh fiercely.
Jerosh ignored the public's attention, ran out to get the takeout, and claimed to give each other five-star praise. After all, ordinary people can't find this ghost place.
When he came back with three boxes of pizza, Caesar had stood up from the card seat.
He stared at jerosh with sinister eyes and said coldly, "jerosh, don't think you are our partner, you can do whatever you want. If you do this stupid thing that may expose everyone again, I will kill you first!"
Jerosh's body trembled slightly and his pizza almost fell to the ground. He smiled and said, "boss, you're too nervous. You just order a takeout. It's not that serious. Besides, as killers, if we deliberately hide our whereabouts, it's easy to arouse suspicion. You need to be like me and integrate perfectly into this city in order to move easily and kill invisibly."
When hearing this, all the killers fell into meditation, and Caesar just snorted coldly without saying anything.
The profession of killer has existed since ancient times. Many powerful killer predecessors have different perceptions of the word "killer".
Although jerosh is his subordinate, he believes in hiding in the city, while he believes in dormant for thousands of days, lightning strike, the goal will not die and escape thousands of miles.
In the long history, the killer factions that believe in the two theories have produced incomparably powerful killers, so he doesn't dare to have too much conflict with jerosh because of this kind of thing. If the news is sent back to the prison, there will be many people who trouble him.
Three blocks from the bar, the delivery man who had just delivered jeroz's meal stopped the battery car.
He first looked around and made sure there were no suspicious people. Then he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. "Hello, brother Zhen? Yes, I'm Xiao Li. I found that group of Westerners. They were in an abandoned bar on Huaying Road, Jing'an District. There was still blood in the bar. If he guessed correctly, the waiters of the bar were killed!"
"What, how can I smell the smell of bleeding? I used to kill pigs. Did you forget?!"
……
Yes, the real identity of this American regiment rider is also one of the intelligence commissioners in the world.
The intelligence group set up by Jiang Miao this time is full of members from the grass-roots level, including takeout, express delivery, cleaners, taxi drivers, and some attendants of foot bath shops
All occupations that will contact with various types of people may be intelligence agents in the world, so it's really not too simple to find a group of Westerners with strange faces in Yunhai city!
"OK, I see."
In the office building of Tianmen building, Chu fan put away his mobile phone and a faint smile appeared on his face.
I didn't expect Jiang Miao to find out the whereabouts of those prison killers so soon. It seems that his idea of developing underground forces was really a wise move.
"Han Yan, are you ready?"
Taking back his thoughts, Chu fan turned back and shouted to Han Yan, who was standing by and waiting for orders.
After the meeting yesterday, Chu fan asked Han Yan to follow him as an assistant.
At the exhibition held by Feng Kanghua that day, Chu fan was surprised to see Han Yan's ability.
That's why I love talents. I bought that herb and gave it to Han Yan.
"Ready, brother van!" Han Yan stood straight and said with firm eyes.
Chu fan nodded and left the company with Han Yan.
As soon as they got on the bus, a communicator in Caesar's hand rang in the abandoned bar, "the target person has left the company!"
Hearing the news, all the killers in the bar stood up with fierce eyes and strong murderous spirit.
"Let's go. This time, we can't fail." Caesar narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
As soon as they nodded, they rushed out of the bar and joined the crowd from different directions. In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared.
On a wide and open road outside Yunhai City, the Rolls Royce that Chu fan took was moving forward rapidly. There were two black Audi cars in front and behind. When the team drove near the lawn with clear water and blue sky and wide vision, it stopped slowly.
"Second young master, the weather is just right today. You and your two ladies are interested in barbecue. It's a good time!"
On the co pilot of Rolls Royce, Ding Bo looked back at Chu fan in the back seat and said.
Chu fan smiled, "I can't always be busy working. I haven't been with Yaoyao and sister Xue for a while. It's still meaningful to go out and relax and have a barbecue."
Then he opened the door and got out of the car with two beautiful figures wearing sunglasses and masks. The bodyguard had already taken out the barbecue rack and carbon fire from the trunk and seriously lit the fire there.
Chu fan goes to the barbecue rack and stands beside Chen Mengyao and Qiao Xue. Three steps behind him stands Han Yan and several elite dead men of the Chu family.
At the same time, Caesar was watching Chu fan's every move through a telescope in a bush kilometers away from the lawn.
When he saw Chu fan's standing posture and expression, he couldn't help grinning and sneering: "this man named Chu fan is really much worse than his eldest brother Chu Tian. With so many bodyguards and guns, the people of the Western Royal family don't have such a big battle when they go out for barbecue!"
"Boss, you mean..."
The killer behind Caesar was stunned and then said in surprise: "Chu fan deliberately pretended to be 'playing', but in fact, he was just trying to attract us?"
"You guessed right." Kayin, dressed in black tight leather, lay on one side, and the red lips under the telescope were slightly aroused, emitting the temptation of the devil.
"Who would go out for a barbecue the next day after being assassinated?"
Kayin put down his telescope and his delicate face was full of disappointment. "It seems that we overestimate this guy. We have a little self righteous intelligence and want to fight with us in prison. We really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth."
"What shall we do? Since this is the trap set by the other party, shall we continue to act?" Asked the killer carefully.
Caesar narrowed his eyes and then said, "of course we should act. Since the other party expects us to take the bait, let's take the bait. However, it's really uncertain who is the hunter and who is the prey!"
As soon as the voice fell, Caesar took out a heavy anti armor sniper gun from one side of the violin box!