Los Angeles at night is brightly lit and full of traffic.

The San Gabriel Valley area is the center of the Chinese community in Los Angeles, located on Garvid Avenue in Monterey Park (Monterey), where most of the shops are Chinese-owned.

In the darkness of the night, three men, one of whom was a Chinese man and the other two were black, ran wildly on the Great Road.

It was past 11 p.m., and most of the shops on Ka Ho Avenue were closed, and not a single pedestrian could be seen on the street.

In such a silent street, the footsteps and wheezing of the three people running fast seemed particularly harsh.

All three of them had guns in their hands, one of the black men was wounded in the left arm, dripping blood all the way, and the Chinese man running in the middle had a big belly, panting like a cow, his face was purple, and he looked almost suffocated. But he didn't dare to slow down at all, and ran desperately forward.

"Whew...... Phew........"

"Someone!"

Suddenly, the black man, wounded in his left arm, shouted ahead.

"Shoot!"

Bang!

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night.

At the moment when the gun rang out, the figure in front of him also moved, rushing towards this side at a very fast speed.

Another black man also reacted at this point, and both guns opened fire at the same time.

The Chinese man standing in the middle saw that there was only one person on the other side, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, and held his waist to gasp violently.

Three seconds later, however, the gunshots were still ringing.

The Chinese man looked up and couldn't help but widen his eyes, his expression like he had seen a ghost.

I saw that the figure in front of me was like a ghost, constantly changing direction left and right, and the two black men did not hit each other with a single shot!

The two sides were less than a hundred meters apart, and fifteen seconds later, the other side had rushed close.

Through the dim light on the side of the road, the three of them could see the person who was coming, and the other party was wearing a hideous ghost mask on his face, and he looked extremely eerie.

"Who is it?!" the Chinese man asked subconsciously with a pale face.

The words fell, and the comer rushed forward.

The two black men had run out of bullets in their pistols, and they had no time to change their magazines, so they had to rush forward for hand-to-hand combat.

The two of them took a stance, approaching each other one left and one right, punching like the wind, making a crisp sound in the air.

Burst!

The sound of the dagger cutting through the flesh sounded, blood splattered, and the little brother who was wounded in his left arm slowly fell down with his hand over his neck.

The other black man's fist was easily dodged by the opponent, and then his throat was slashed.

From the two of them rushing up to being cut in the throat, the whole process took no more than two seconds, and the two lives were cleanly harvested.

In fact, both of them are not weak, they have experienced a lot of life and death battles, and their personal qualities are stronger than many special forces, but because the opponents they face are too strong, they seem so vulnerable.

Because the person who came was the evil ghost Li San!

The Chinese man looked at Li San, who was still dripping blood with the short knife in his hand, with a frightened expression, and did not dare to make the slightest movement.

"What do you call it?" Li San's voice came through the demon mask.

“......”

The Chinese man forced himself to calm down, "Who are you?"

Li San casually shook the short knife in his hand, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a few drops of blood were thrown on the other party's face.

The Chinese man's face turned pale, and his calves began to tremble.

Li San put away the two short knives and looked at each other, "Don't be nervous, you won't die, at least not tonight." ”

When the Chinese man heard this, his legs trembled even more obviously.

In less than a minute, a car drove up and stopped beside the two men.

"Let's go, get in the car, and talk somewhere else. Li San said.

......

Twenty minutes later, in the living room of a house, Li San sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate.

There was also a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa next to him, with a Chinese face, not angry and arrogant, and very majestic.

The bedroom door was shut, and a terrible scream could be heard from inside.

The screaming continued for ten minutes, and by the end it was almost inaudible.

Syllable!

The door to the room opened, and a young man with dyed white hair, three studs in his left ear, and a somewhat evil appearance walked out, followed by two strong men in short sleeves and tattoos on their arms.

The three of them had a lot of blood on their hands and bodies.

"Brother Yun, I asked. The white-haired man said to the middle-aged man on the sofa with some excitement.

The middle-aged man's name was Lin Yun, and he said, "What did he say?"

White-haired man: "He claims to be the liaison officer of the White Reaper Mercenary Group, named Yang Hong, and the group of people that Long Yu found are all members of the White Reaper Mercenary Group." ”

"White Reaper mercenary group?" Lin Yun frowned and repeated.

The white-haired man licked his lips: "Yang Hong said that the White Reaper Mercenary Group is an armed force active in the Middle East, and it is a super large mercenary group with a total number of more than 10,000 people. I just checked on the dark web, and there is indeed such a mercenary group, which ranks third on the list of super-large mercenary groups in the underground world. ”

Lin Yun: "How did Long Yu get together with these mercenaries?"

White-haired man: "Yang Hong said that five years ago, Long Yu was introduced and joined the White Grim Reaper. He was very good and quickly stood out, and it took only five years to go from an ordinary team member to the deputy head of the White Reaper. ”

Not long after becoming the deputy head of the group, Long Yu confessed his identity to the head of the White Death, saying that he used to be the president of the Longhua Association and wanted to take people back to regain what originally belonged to him. ”

What the two sides talked about, Yang Hong didn't know. In short, it didn't take long for Long Yu to come to Los Angeles with a team of people to prepare for revenge, while Yang Hong acted as a liaison officer, giving feedback on what he saw at any time. ”

Lin Yun pinched his fingers, "White Death...... No wonder they dared to go to war so unscrupulously, it turned out that there was such a strong foreign aid. ”

"Brother Yun, I'm afraid of Mao, this is Los Angeles, not the Middle East, even if he brings 10,000 people over, I want them all to die here!" said the white-haired man excitedly.

"Now that you've figured out who is behind Long Yu, let's do it!"

Lin Yun glared at the white-haired man, and scolded angrily: "You just know what to do!

The white-haired man looked a little embarrassed, glanced at Li San who was sitting on the sofa, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

"Master Li, what do you think?" Lin Yun turned his head and asked Li San next to him.

Li San thought for a while, "This kind of muddy water, no one will be willing to mix in it for no reason, there is no doubt that Long Yu must have promised a lot of benefits." I think it's best for us to find out what benefits Long Yu promised first, so that we can judge how determined the White Death Reaper is to get involved in this matter, and how much effort he is willing to contribute. ”

"The most ideal outcome is for us to talk to the White Reaper through Yang Hong to see if we can give more of the benefits promised by Long Yu, if we can negotiate and let the White Reaper give up Long Yu and cooperate with us, then it will be much easier to clean up Long Yu. ”

Lin Yun nodded when he heard this: "Well, the bottom of the kettle is drawn." ”

Li San continued: "Even if you can't talk, at least you have to roughly judge the bottom line of the other party. Once the other party's losses exceed a certain level, I am afraid that they will only be forced to abandon this side and will not continue to send people, after all, their base camp is in the Middle East, not here. In this way, at least we can know how big Long Yu's hole cards are. ”

Lin Yun nodded again and again: "Yes, it should indeed be like this!"

Then he said to Li San with a smile: "This time, Zhiyuan Hall sent Master Li over to you, which really helped us a lot." ”

Li San also smiled and said, "Master Lin is polite. ”

The white-haired man standing on the side pursed his lips disdainfully when he heard this, and looked at Li San with a somewhat unhappy look.

"Xiaobai. Lin Yun shouted.

"Huh?" the white-haired man replied.

Lin Yun: "Yang Hong handed it over to you, continue to ask, he can come to be a liaison officer, he must be the trusted henchman of the White Death Leader, it is impossible not to know the inside story at all." ”

The white-haired man, that is, Xiaobai, nodded a little excitedly when he heard this: "Give it to me!"

Lin Yun nodded Xiaobai: "People must live, they can't be disabled, and they can't be killed, they will still be useful in the future." ”

Xiaobai: "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”

Lin Yun stood up, and Li San followed suit.

He said to Li San: "I still have some things to deal with, please Master Li, you stay here, just in case." ”

Li San nodded: "Okay." ”

Lin Yun: "It's hard work. ”

Li San: "It's an internal matter." ”

Lin Yun walked towards the door, and the other five men standing in the living room followed one after another, leaving with Lin Yun.

After a while, Xiaobai, Li San and a tattooed man were left in the living room.

"You go in and keep asking him. Xiaobai turned his head to the tattooed man and said.

"Okay, Brother Bai. The tattooed man walked into the bedroom again and closed the door.

Moments later, screams and begs for mercy were heard.

Xiaobai ignored these voices, but looked at Li San defiantly: "I heard that you are very capable of fighting?"

Li San sat down again and said casually, "It's okay." ”

Xiaobai took a step forward, walked in front of Li San, leaned down, and put his head in front of Li San, "Double Flower Red Stick, such a big name, I have long wanted to understand it! Why don't we go out now and find a place to fight alone?"

Li San smiled dumbly, this Xiaobai is Lin Yun's right-hand man, but he is a little nervous, which makes Li San very uncomfortable.

"It's not right now, I'll talk about it later. ”

Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, "Look down on me?"

Li San's eyes turned cold: "For the sake of Hall Master Lin's face, I'll give you a chance, don't bother me again." ”

Xiao Bai straightened up, clenched his fists, and was about to speak, when the bedroom door suddenly opened, and the tattooed man came out and shouted, "Brother Bai, ask for something new." ”

Xiao Bai was stunned when he heard this, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and pointed at Li San and said word by word: "Be careful with me when you speak." ”

"I'm very!can!hit!!"

With that, he turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Li San shook his head, not taking the other party to heart at all.

At this time, the mobile phone on his body rang, and Li Sanyi looked at the call, it was Wu Li calling, and he connected the phone:

"Hey, how's the injury going?"

“...... Are you sure?"

“...... Okay, I see. ”

The two chatted for about a minute, Li San hung up the phone, laughed with some emotion, stood up and came to the window, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The night in Los Angeles is getting more and more interesting.