In the middle of the night when the cold wind was howling, Wang Le, wearing a black heavy motorcycle leather jacket, rode a heavy motorcycle and arrived on the outskirts of Moscow at three o'clock in the morning two days later. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Ran Library(7764)】

After jumping from the border of Mongolia and the car, Wang Le has changed to a mountain off-road motorcycle along the way through the winding road of the mountains, and has also changed to a heavy locomotive on the northern bear Siberian Highway, accelerating and racing, at night, it is to take out the Audi Q7 to warm up and rest for three hours, replenish dry food, I have to say, the eye space, is the best supplies for Wang Le to go out to travel!

Irkutsk, Novosibirsk, Yekaterinburg, as well as Lenin, Tolstoy stopped at Kazan, where he lived, and the scenery along the way, Wang Le did not appreciate, and spent it in speed.

Putting away the heavy locomotive, Wang Le walked along the road, his heart moved, opened his delusional eye, and looked through the villas and manors along the road.

", it really deserves to be a fighting nation, and the small steel cannons are such a big model!"

Wang Le muttered envy in his heart while glancing at the men and women who were still fighting in bed at three o'clock in the morning.

In the end, Wang Le came to the door of a red brick villa with no lights, this is not nonsense, in the middle of the night, who still has the lights on, mainly because Wang Dashao saw through the delusion that the owner of this villa was not at home.

I saw Wang Le running, jumping up in the air, and then tiptoe a little more wall, the whole person directly crossed the courtyard wall, fell into the courtyard, and then passed through the small courtyard to this three-storey, some years with the former Soviet Union style red brick built in front of the villa.

Walked around the villa for half a circle, found a window, directly smashed the glass, untied the window inside, opened the window, and easily flipped into the kitchen of the villa.

"Well, yes, we need to get something to eat first. Wang Le looked at the kitchenware and supplies in the kitchen and said with satisfaction.

Since jumping out of the car, Wang Le has never eaten hot food seriously, and has spent his days of compressed biscuits and cold canned food as food.

I opened the refrigerator, took a large piece of meat and vegetables, turned on the liquefied gas stove, heated the pan, opened the seasoning jar that I couldn't read the text, and began to cook while trying the taste.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Le held a large plate of cooked meat and stir-fried vegetables in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, eating meat while walking from the kitchen to the living room of the villa.

The fireplace was lit and the whole living room began to warm up, and by the way, I took a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet and a box of cigars and put them on the glass table in front of the sofa.

After five or six minutes of hard work, after Wang Le ate and wiped it clean, he threw the dried vegetable plate and fork on the table, first opened the vodka and drank two sips to drive away the wind chill and feel a burst of warmth.

Then he opened the cigar box, picked out a cigar, cut the sealing head, lit it and smoked it.

"Yo, this guy is going to enjoy it, it's still a Cuban cigar. Wang Le took a sip, smiled, and muttered to himself.

It reminded him of a few boxes of Cuban cigars that he had brought back to the army after killing five drug lords in the management of a drug cartel during a mission in Mexico, only to be snatched by the old guy and kept only one box for him.

The lonely journey, smelling the intoxicating aroma of familiar cigars, makes Wang Le seem to return to the untraceable life and death, blood and bullets flying in the military years, although it is very short and rushes, but the peak glory and glory gathered are enough to be proud of a lifetime!

At this moment, Wang Le's black and white eyes, like stars embedded in the sky, flickering non-stop, from time to time a golden light like lightning swept and disappeared, the momentum of the whole person is constantly changing, like cloth clothes and grass people, extremely ordinary, and like a king in the world, iron and blood surging into a terrifying wave, murderous like a tide, layer upon layer to cover the sky!

"It's better to forget than to forget"

The red flame of the cigar had long since been extinguished, Wang Le muttered, at this time, he had gathered his fluctuating state of mind and became dull.

Lying in the plush sofa, Wang Le in a foreign place gradually fell into a deep sleep, the familiar starlight and moonlight descended from the strange sky, through the void, ignoring all obstacles, wrapping the sleeping Wang Le, with breathing, the starlight and moonlight sink and float, slowly soaking into Wang Le's body, improving his physique, recovering the physical strength consumed, and clearing the fatigue of running day and night.

There was nothing to say all night, and it wasn't until more than ten o'clock in the morning that Wang Le woke up, sat up from the sofa, and stretched.

After such a rest, Wang Le felt that he had inexhaustible strength and was full of energy.

Leaving the living room, Wang Le found the bathroom in the villa, first put hot water in the big bathtub, and then came to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself, of course, it was still meat, because there was nothing else.

In this way, when Wang Le ate and drank well and took a bath, the sun outside had already shone into the house through the window.

took out two stacks of renminbi from the magic eye space and threw them on the glass table in front of the sofa, and easily put the only half box of cigars into the law eye space, Wang Le followed the route in, out of the villa, over the small courtyard, and over the wall.

After re-determining the GPS navigation, Wang Le stepped on the heavy machine, from here to France, but also across the two small countries in Eastern Europe, and then through Germany, the most powerful country in Europa, to reach France, which has a total of more than 3,000 kilometers to go, and now is not the time to be lazy.

With the roar of the heavy machine's subwoofer, black lightning rushed along the road into the distance

"Where did Wang Le go?"

Lian Ya Yuan, Old Man Mu sat on a chair in the courtyard and basked in the sun leisurely, Chen Sheng stood next to him and asked in a low voice.

Immediately, Chen Sheng continued: "Before, because he was the son-in-law of the Mu family, he had been targeted, and now he has a relationship with Boss Xiao, more and more people have begun to pay attention to him, since he left Beijing on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, he has not returned to Feicheng, and it is currently rumored in the circle that Wang Le is missing." ”

I saw Master Mu look sideways at Chen Sheng who was standing beside him, and said with a smile: "Are you also curious?"

Chen Sheng smiled a little awkwardly and didn't speak.

"The incident on the first day of the first lunar month, that kid is in mind, do you think he disappeared for no reason, is he going on vacation?" Old Man Mu smiled, with murderous aura in his eyes, and said slowly.

"Uh!" Chen Sheng was taken aback, and said with some uncertainty: "He went to Europa to find that Scorpio Killer Organization?"

Old Man Mu narrowed his eyes, looked at the sky and muttered, "Are the people in the capital trying to find his whereabouts?"

Chen Sheng nodded, and said with some doubts: "Listening to the people below, at first I thought that Wang Le and Xiyan had gone abroad for a vacation because of their engagement, but it turned out that Xiyan was still in the capital, and there was no record of Wang Le in and out of the country, so it was because of this that the news of Wang Le's disappearance came out." ”

At this time, Old Man Mu left the chair and stood up, pacing back and forth, then turned to look at Chen Sheng and said, "If he wants to kill people and is still found, then he is not Wang Le." ”

Chen Sheng muttered with understanding: "Killing people does not leave a line, hiding merit and fame is the killer"

"Some things require talent, and the same goes for killing. ”

After Master Mu said this, he slowly walked towards the house with his hands behind his back