Lin Xiaotian glanced at Yuri Yakov and said with a wicked smile: "This question is very difficult, and the price is also high, six million dollars!"

Yuri Yakov was stunned. In his opinion, the price is not only not high, but a little low.

After being stunned for a moment, he looked at Lin Xiaotian suspiciously, wondering if he gave a three-word answer after receiving the money?

Noticing Yuri Yakov's skeptical gaze, Lin Xiaotian said seriously: "My price is absolutely innocent, in order to show sincerity, as long as there is information related to this issue, Mr. Yakov can ask casually and do not charge any additional money!"

Yuri Yakov suspiciously transferred six million US dollars, and then looked at Lin Xiaotian with burning eyes.

He had already made up his mind that if Lin Xiaotian's answer did not satisfy him, he would directly kill these two greedy yellow people.

Dongfang Ren saw that Lin Xiaotian actually collected six million dollars on this issue, and couldn't help but secretly scold him for being shameless.

Lin Xiaotian naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking, and after receiving the money, he sighed sadly and said with a little sadness: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yakov, the skinheads have no chance of turning defeat into victory, because Mr. Yakov is about to die!"

Yuri Yakov pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it directly on Lin Xiaotian's head.

Lin Xiaotian ignored the muzzle on his head, and said flatly: "I didn't mean to play Mr. Yakov, Mr. Yakov, you are really dying!"

Yuri Yakov saw that Lin Xiaotian was pointed at the head and insisted on this statement, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask in a condensed voice: "Say! Why is Lao Tzu going to die! I don't understand that Lao Tzu let you die first!"

Lin Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders and said in a flat tone: "The reason is very simple, because there are two masters who are coming to kill you!"

"Two masters, jokes! Lao Tzu There are nearly a hundred gunmen here, and only two people can kill Lao Tzu? They will be shot all over the place if they can't even enter the door!" Yuri Yakov's eyes flashed with a crazy light, and the huge pressure had already made him a little broken.

The corners of Lin Xiaotian's mouth hooked up an evil smile: "Those two masters are not ordinary people, one is the head of the famous defender mercenary group, the god Lin Xiaotian. The other is the leader of the Seven Killings of Jizo, Dongfang Ren!"

"What?" Yuri Yakov was startled by the two names.

He is the leader of the skinhead Siberian City, and he has had a lot of contact with the Polar Bear Mercenary Group, so he naturally knows the name of the god Lin Xiaotian.

That's a peerless fierce god who dares to resist the American government!

Plus the Seven Killings Leader of the Invisible Jizo......

What would it be like for the two to join forces? Yuri Yakov was a little creepy.

Lin Xiaotian still had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Give you a ...... of the war"

"What?" said Yuri Yakov, who had not yet recovered from the shock and fear.

Lin Xiaotian smiled and said, "In the future, when you hold a gun to someone else's head, remember to open the gun's safe!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuri Yakov only felt a sharp pain in the hand holding the gun, and then heard the sound of a broken bone, and the hand holding the gun twisted into a strange shape, and the pistol had reached the hand of the Oriental man who was pointing at the head on the other side.

Almost at the moment when the evil laughing young man moved, the young man holding the long sword also moved, and a cold light flashed, and the long sword in his hand turned into a lightning light, flashing through the neck of the black bear-like man, his companion and the four bodyguards.

Blood splattered, blood was everywhere, and the six people even had the shock of the names Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren on their faces, and they were beheaded by a sword.

"Ah......h

It wasn't until the six heads rolled over the ground that Yuri Yakov realized the pain of a broken and twisted wrist and let out a wolf's roar.

"Shut up!" Lin Xiaotian stuffed the pistol into Yuri Yakov's mouth, and said in Yuri Yakov's frightened eyes: "Look, the two of us have already come in, and we haven't been shot with a thousand holes. ”

Yuri Yakov's face was full of panic, and he finally understood now that the two Dongfangs in front of him were the legendary god Lin Xiaotian and Jizo Seven Killing Dongfang Ren!

But now it's too late to understand, and his life has already been in the hands of others.

The bodyguards outside heard the boss's screams and quickly rushed in, and when they saw an evil young man stuffing a pistol in the boss's mouth, they were all startled.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your boss seems to have a special habit of guns, and if you have to hold the barrel of the gun, I advise you to put down the gun in your hand, otherwise if this gun is accidentally shot, your boss will be blown up!" Lin Xiaotian said jokingly to the bodyguards who rushed in.

A group of bodyguards were made the corners of their mouths twitch by Lin Xiaotian's unsparing words, but their boss was in the hands of others, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that they were still holding guns, Lin Xiaotian frowned and said to Yuri Yakov: "It seems that your subordinates don't take your lives seriously, they are actually disobedient!"

Yuri Yakov noticed Lin Xiaotian's cold eyes, and his forehead sweated with fright, but he couldn't speak at all because of the gun in his mouth, so he could only snort at his bodyguards.

The bodyguards glanced at each other, and could only put down their guns stupidly, and stood at the door honestly one by one.

Lin Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction, slapped Yuri Yakov's face with a clapped palm, and said jokingly: "Actually, I didn't want to kill you! You are a skinhead, I can leave a nail on the territory of the Tinalov family in Siberian City if I leave you, but it's a pity that you don't cooperate well with anyone, and you want to cooperate with those dwarfs from the footbasin country, which is my taboo!"

Hearing Lin Xiaotian say that he would bury nails in the territory of the Tinalov family, Yuri Yakov's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Don't you understand, do you? Think that Meisna Tinalov and I are allies, and shouldn't count the Tinalov family?" Lin Xiaotian pulled the gun out of Yuri Yakov's mouth, wiped it on his collar, and then put it on his head.

From beginning to end, Yuri Yakov didn't dare to move, even if the gun left his body, he didn't dare to fight back, because there was still a leader of the Seven Killings of Jizo standing beside him, Dongfang Ren.

The terrifying power of Dongfang Ren's sword to scare Yuri Yakov has just frightened Yuri Yakov, and in the face of such a master, any resistance is ridiculous, and can only increase the pain.

"Mr. Lin, I still have some power within the skinheads, as long as you let me go, I can be your lackey!" Yuri Yakov said busily.

Lin Xiaotian shook his head and said in a cold voice: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different! I don't like you white-haired people." ”

After finishing speaking, he paused before continuing: "Are you curious, why do I want to bury nails in the Tinarov family's sphere of influence? To tell you the truth, after solving the skinheads, my next target is the Tinalov family and the Tsarist Seven Commandments!"

Yuri Yakov almost bit his tongue off.

He was shocked by Lin Xiaotian's crazy thoughts, the Seven Commandments of Tsarist Russia were deeply rooted in Tsarist Russia, and the relationship with the government and the army was also intertwined, and the destruction of the Seven Commandments Party was simply an impossible task.

No one has ever thought of destroying the Seven Commandments, because those who have thought of it have disappeared!

But Lin Xiaotian actually dared to think so!

Is he crazy?

Yuri Yakov was shocked and suspicious at first, but thinking about what happened recently, the underground world of Siberian City was played with by Lin Xiaotian, and the Tinarov family was also driven and implicated......

Lin Xiaotian devoured the wolf, skillfully exterminated the skinheads in Siberian City, not to mention, but also helped Meisner Tinalov to make great contributions to the Tinalov family, helping it to gain a firm position in the core of the family, not to mention, and also seeking a lot of benefits for him.

He would never suspect that Lin Xiaotian had bad intentions for the Tinalov family!

And this is where Lin Xiaotian's advantage lies.

Thinking of this, Yuri Yakov let out a sigh.

He had a hunch: Perhaps, one day in the future, Lin Xiaotian's words might really be realized.

Lin Xiaotian heard his sigh and said calmly: "I came here today to let you be a ghost and know why you died, if you want to blame it, you choose to cooperate with the Yamaguchi Group!"

As soon as the words fell, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Yuri Yakov's head exploded to pieces.

This man, who fought with Dewell Ivanovich for more than ten years, single-handedly carried forward the skinheads, and became a tyrant not inferior to the Seven Commandments of Siberia, died in this way.

If it weren't for Lin Xiaotian's appearance, with his skill, perhaps one day he would replace the position of the Seven Commandments in Siberian City. It's just that after this gunshot, all his ambitions and ambitions will disappear.

The faces of the dozen or so bodyguards who had just thrown away the pistol changed greatly, and they just wanted to bend down to pick up the gun, but they were divided by Dongfang Ren with a long sword, in this small space, the lethality of Dongfang Ren's long sword was even more terrifying than a firearm.

One sword swept, at least seven or eight people were swords, and when two swords went down, the dozen or so bodyguards were all wiped out.

Lin Xiaotian threw the pistol on the desk with a bang, opened the door of the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of fine vodka, and poured two glasses from the crystal glass.

"Brother Dongfang, come, try this guy's collection of Tsarist Russian wine, I smelled the wine as soon as I entered the house!" Lin Xiaotian sat on the boss's chair, his two legs on the desk, and he didn't mean to treat himself as an outsider at all.

When the room fell silent, the sound of gunfire and explosions outside could be heard.

It is clear that it is Dewell Ivanovich who is about to hit Yuri Yakov's estate.

Dongfang Ren took the wine glass and said with a serious expression: "Remember to put the money into my account, 10 million is not a small amount, if you dare not admit it, I will really turn my face!"

"Look at what you said, how can I rely on Brother Dongfang's account!" Lin Xiaotian's hand holding the wine glass was in mid-air, his expression was extremely embarrassed.

"It's better to be like this!" Dongfang Ren sat on the sofa and tasted the fine vodka of Tsarist Russia.

About half an hour later, Dewell Ivanovich stormed the office with a dozen gunmen.

Seeing Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren sitting in the boss's chair chatting leisurely, Diwell Ivanovich's mouth was open enough to swallow an ostrich egg.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Dongfang, why are you here?"

Dewell Ivanovic noticed that his head was a little too bent to turn.

It wasn't until he saw Yuri Yakov's body, with only half of his head left, that Diwell Ivanovich woke up from the shock.

"That's too powerful......"

Dewell Ivanovic subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Surrounded by nearly 100 heavily armed thugs, he strangely appeared in the office of the enemy leader and killed the enemy leader.

The strength shown by Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren shocked Dewell Ivanovic.