Wu Bin fell, in a pool of his own blood, and as he fell, his hands were still tightly clutching the black cloth he had just ripped from the man's face.

"Let's go!" one of them pulled out the black cloth from Wu Bin's stiffened fingers, and then said to the other two.

Three men with machetes turned around and ran.

And all this is being seen by Mega who is driving in a car.

At the same time as the three people turned around, Zhaofeng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, clearly saw that that person was Zijian!

In an instant, Zhaofeng was stunned.

At the same time, Zijian, who turned around, also looked at Zhaofeng in the car, he just glanced at it, and hurriedly ran into the van with the other two, and then the car started and left quickly.

Zhaofeng was stunned on the spot, looking at Wu Bin, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood, he reacted at this time, hurriedly turned the steering wheel quickly, and drove the car away.

Ten minutes later, police cars arrived at the scene and set up a cordon.

A middle-aged male police officer with stubble jumped out of a Jetta painted police car, walked to the corpse, looked at it expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone: "Let's do it, it's the end of it." ”

On the other side, the Songhuajiang van was parked in a remote bungalow area, which was about to be demolished, and no one usually came.

"Whew!" Zijian let out a sigh, took out the crumpled cigarette case in his pocket, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, but the lighter in his hand lit two or three times, but it was not lit.

"Click!" The man in the driver's seat on the side held up the lighter and handed it to Zijian.

Zijian took a deep breath, leaned back on his back, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

The other person took off the black cloth, lit a cigarette himself, and asked in a foreign accent, "Brother, where are we going now?"

Zijian took out a bank card from his jacket pocket, handed it to him and said, "This is 100,000 yuan, and the password is six zeros, which is for you two brothers." After you two left, change your phone number and don't call me again. ”

The man took the card from Zijian's hand and said, "Okay, we know." ”

"You find a place to destroy this car, don't leave any traces, understand?" Zijian instructed again.

"Brother, don't worry. The man nodded in agreement.

"Good. Zijian closed his eyes and bared his teeth, then opened his eyes, and reached out to open the door in one breath: "You two be careful! If you two fold, I'll be finished!" After speaking, Zijian jumped out of the car and walked alone in the dark alley, in the dark, especially the cigarette butt in his hand was flashing, like a ghost fire.

Late at night, eleven twenty o'clock.

Deng Qian received a call from Lao Diao.

The content is only a few short sentences, that is, Wu Bin is dead.

And Deng Qian only replied with three simple words: I know.

At the same time, on a corner of Zhengxing Street in Tainan, two black cars were parked.

On the first car, a young man with high cheekbones and a gloomy face sat on the car, staring at a Bentley that passed by this car at this time.

When the car passed, the young man raised his hand, and the two front lights of the car lit up and started, and at the same time, the car behind also started.

Driving the Bentley was a man in his thirties with a scar on his face.

When he noticed two cars following his closely, he jerked the steering wheel and headed for the side road.

But just then, a big truck roared over.

The man slammed the steering wheel and was caught off guard, but it was too late, and with a scream, the Bentley instantly "banged" into the big truck.

The car was instantly knocked into a telephone pole on the side, and then, the airbag "canopy" opened, wrapping the men in the car in it.

Two black cars drove up to the crashed Bentley, and from the first car, the young man with high cheekbones jumped out of the car, and as he walked towards the Bentley, he pulled out a pitch-black pistol and pulled the bolt.

When the door was pulled open, the muzzle of the pistol was pressed against the forehead of the man in the car.

The moment the man looked up at the man with the gun.

I only heard the young man with the gun say in Japanese: "Rinai!"

Then the finger pulled the trigger, and a "bang" gunshot rang out through the alley, and blood splattered onto the car in an instant.

Then, the young man took the pistol into his arms, and then, pulling out a "rib difference" from his waist, cut off the head of the person in the car with a few blows, and then turned around and walked onto the black car.

……

In an abandoned factory building, the factory shed was brightly lit, and Qing Ge and Kuroda Akio strode inside, followed by six or seven bodyguards in suits.

Akio Kuroda walked up to several large wooden boxes and raised his hand at the younger brother in front of him, and then, the younger brother nodded slightly and opened one of the wooden boxes.

When Brother Qing approached, he saw a pile of straw in the box, and the little brother's hand grabbed the straw and brought out a handful of pitch-black *.

When he saw *, Brother Qing was stunned.

Akio Kuroda smiled at him and said, "Ao-san." M11, low shooting sound, *30 rounds, easy to carry. This is a favorite of our local gang in Osaka. You get to know it. ”

Brother Qing took the M11, looked at it upside down, and couldn't put it down, then looked at Akio Kuroda and asked, "What else?"

Akio Kuroda smiled slightly and waved at the little brother.

The younger brother then opened another wooden box and took out a black pistol.

"U.S. M9*, Qingsang. All I bring you are good gifts. Kuroda Akio smiled at Brother Qing.

Brother Qing looked at the firearm in his hand, couldn't hide the smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Kuroda, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

Kuroda Akio smiled slightly: "Qingsan." We are good friends. Helping you is also helping ourselves. We work together, and in the future, the whole of Tainan will be yours, and we can cooperate for a long time in the future. ”

"yes, haha. Mr. Kuroda. That's right, haha, the whole of Tainan will be ours in the future!" Qingge laughed and patted Akio Kuroda on the shoulder with one hand and said.

At this time, Oga Masahiro walked in from outside the greenhouse, walked to Kuroda Akio's side, and said a few words in his ear.

Afterwards, Kuroda Akio smiled at Brother Qing and said, "Qingsang, in addition, I have a gift for you!"

"Oh, what, Mr. Kuroda?" asked Brother Qing as he looked at Akio Kuroda with a smile.