When night falls, New York City is lit up with lights.

A greasy, middle-aged white man walks into the café, orders a caramel cappuccino and a plate of pastries, and makes it to the window facing the street.

Dusk street lamps shrouded the streets, and pedestrians came and went on the street, some in a hurry, some strolling casually, some stopping to take pictures, and the most photographed was naturally the Black Sail Building across the street. The sailboat standing on the roof of the mansion was lit up, and in the vast night, it looked like a magical pirate ship sailing in the sky.

For example, Captain Jack's Black Pearl.

Nicolas Conti was in that sailboat, strategizing and winning a thousand miles.

What was inside the pirate ship with the black sail in his hand, no one knew what the greasy middle-aged white man was quietly drinking coffee and observing the gates of the Black Peak Mansion.

There are more than a dozen heavily armed guards standing there, and there are a lot of new cameras, and even the most advanced security equipment has been installed, not to mention people, I am afraid that even a bird will not want to invade it.

There were two white men in the café talking about something that happened in the East.

"I saw the news that there was a terrorist attack in northern China, and a high-end office building was bombed, killing many people. A bespectacled white youth said.

"Terrorist attacks? People in that country don't say their country is the safest, I think it's a joke. Another slightly older white man said, "There is no safe country in this world, and if there is, it will definitely not be a Chinese country." As for the terrorist attack you mentioned, I think it should be a group of people fighting for freedom who are making their demands. ”

"Don't you like Huaguo?" asked the bespectacled white youth.

"What are you kidding, I hate that country and the people of that country. The slightly older white man said, "Today my boss told me that there is a good chance that our company will be laying off employees. You know, I'm a trader in soybean futures, and that nasty country doesn't buy our soybeans!

"What is this, I heard that their factory actually installed spy chips in Apple phones to steal our secrets. I even think it's an act of war, and we should unite our allies and teach them a hard lesson, and I think that's the only way that country and that country's people will learn wisely. Said the bespectacled white youth.

"I think they should be poor like Ross, so that they don't threaten our country. But things are getting worse, and I've seen a report that says China could overtake us as the world's largest economy within 30 years. Oh my God, I wish that report was wrong, and I don't see that day coming. ”

"If a Chinese person comes in at this time, I will definitely beat him up and tell them to go back!" The bespectacled white young man glanced at the door of the café as he spoke, and his eyes were not friendly at all.

It's a pity that no Chinese people come in for coffee.

The two white men chatted without saying a word.

Men all over the world seem to have this problem, as soon as they sit down to drink tea or coffee, it doesn't matter what they drink, the important thing is that the boast must be high-end and high-grade.

International cattle have naturally become the first choice.

The greasy middle-aged white man looked at the two white men drinking coffee at the side table, shook his head slightly, and then moved his gaze to the Black Sails Building across the street. This time he tilted his head slightly, looking at the sailboat standing on the top of the building, with a thoughtful look.

After a few more minutes, three people walked in through the door of the café. Two men and one woman, dressed ordinarily, their age is not easy to judge, and they look very young, but the eyes of the three of them are a little weather-beaten and sharp, giving people a feeling of being able to freeze the hearts of adults.

All three are Chinese.

The eyes of the three white men in the café invariably converged on the three Chinese who had just entered, and this picture was very tacit.

Without waiting for the two men and one woman who had just come in to order a cup of drink or food, the bespectacled white young man got up from his chair and walked over menacingly.

"What are you doing here?" the bespectacled white man raised his hand and pointed to the door of the café and said fiercely, "You three yellow-skinned guys, get out of here, this is a place for white people to drink coffee, you are not welcome here!"

Two men and one woman, the three Chinese who had just come in, seemed to be a little confused about this situation, but it was only for a second or two.

"What did you just say?" the woman asked in English, the sound as if it had been soaked in ice water, giving a chill to the bone.

The bespectacled white youth shouted angrily: "I'll let you get out!"

The waiter and owner of the café were all white, but they did not stop the bespectacled white young man from watching his bad behavior.

This feeling is known only to those who have been racist.

The woman laughed angrily and glanced at her two companions: "The red-haired ghost who has not yet evolved dares to talk to his aunt and grandmother in such a tone, what do you say?"

A Chinese man said, "The master will be coming soon, this guy is a nuisance." ”

Another Chinese man said, "If you don't do it, just kill it." These red-haired ghosts who have mothers and have no mothers to teach, if they are kept and the master comes, those foul words will dirty the master's ears. ”

The three Chinese spoke Chinese, and did not take the white youth who shouted at them seriously.

"Fake!" The bespectacled young white man, who couldn't understand Chinese, suddenly grabbed the ceramic vase on the table with dried flowers all the time, waved his hand and smashed it on the woman's head.

But his hand suddenly stopped in the air, and the ceramic vase in his hand fell to the ground with his hand in tow.

Syllable!

A piece of debris.

The bespectacled white youth lowered his head, and then he saw a sharp knife pierced into his chest. Fear invaded one of his nerves at that moment, and he opened his mouth wide to call for help, but he couldn't make any sound. He could feel the speed at which life was draining from his body, and the cold.

"Remember your aunt's face, and you will kill your aunt and grandmother in the next life. The woman pumped the knife out.

A stream of blood spurted out of the chest of the bespectacled white youth, and it felt like turning on a faucet.

It all happened so fast that it caught people off guard.

By the time everyone reacted, the bespectacled white young man had fallen to the ground, motionless.

The owner of the café suddenly pulled out a shotgun from under the counter, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised, he was ready to shoot.

Hiss!

A cold glimmer flashed.

The café owner's arms fell to the bar, but before he could scream, the cold light took his neck again.

A head flies in the air.

The waiter went with his legs

He ran outside, but only one step was taken, and a hidden arrow pierced the back of his head, and he also fell in a pool of blood.

The companion of the white young man fell to his knees with a puff and pleaded, "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Burst!

Another Hidden Arrow slammed into his forehead, and the sound of begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

"There's one more. The woman said, and walked over to the middle-aged white man sitting by the window.

The middle-aged white man was still sitting by the window, looking out at the street. Four people died in this café in an instant, and such a horrible thing seemed to have nothing to do with him. From start to finish, he didn't even bother to look at anyone.

The woman came to the middle-aged white man's side, and without saying a word, she stabbed the middle-aged white man in the chest.

"Teacher Fang Min, calm down. The middle-aged white man said in fluent Chinese.

The woman who stabbed someone with a knife was stunned on the spot.

She had only used the name Fang Min in one place, that place was Huaguo Kyoto, and she deceived a Xiuzhen doctor in the way of Yuan Ying's out-of-body appearance, and that Xiuzhen doctor was called Ning Tao.

Only then did the middle-aged white man retract his gaze from the window, he looked at the woman standing beside him, and said lightly, "What, Teacher Fang, don't you know me?"

Miaoye Zhenren Li Chuyi suddenly remembered something, and said in a lost voice: "You are ...... Doctor Ning!"

This middle-aged white man is none other than Ning Tao.

In addition to observing the situation of the Black Sails Building, he also came here for the purpose of seeing Kitsune. Unexpectedly, before he made a move, Fox Ji's three subordinates Miaoye Zhenren Li Chuyi, Changchun Sun Ziwei and White Pigeon Zhenren Yin Dasheng appeared in this café again.

He recognized these three people, but these three people didn't recognize him because he used the Yin Valley Town Spirit Rune. A Tianzi version of the Yin Valley Town Spirit Talisman can allow him to change his appearance and skin color, and he can become white or black. can even shield his own aura and cultivation aura, if it weren't for him revealing his flaws, how could Li Chuyi know his identity?

Sun Wei and Yin Dasheng suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy, Sun Wei raised his right arm, and his sleeve was equipped with a device for firing sleeve arrows, which could be fired at any time. Yin Dasheng also had an extra prayer flag in his hand, and he looked very nervous.

Ning Tao said lightly: "I'm not your enemy, compared to doing it to me, I think the most important thing for you at the moment is to dispose of these corpses." After all, this is a very lively neighborhood, and it is not good to be seen. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of young black men walked in through the door of the café. What came into their sight were several corpses lying on the ground, blood staining the red floor, and ......

A human head that fell to the ground!

"Ahh

Ning Tao smiled bitterly and shook his head, it was too late to dispose of the corpse at this time.

The two black youths rushed out and shouted in surprise, attracting not the police, but the guards in front of the Black Sail Building.

Those guards are actually mercenaries of the Black Fire Company, and the mercenaries who perform vigilance at this juncture are naturally the most elite mercenaries of the Black Fire Company, because now is the time of war, and the role of guarding the base camp is naturally the "Imperial Guard".

Eight mercenaries ran through the streets, all armed with weapons in their hands, and one of them was still talking something over the walkie-talkie, either reporting the situation or calling for reinforcements.

Now it seems that you can't keep a low profile if you want to.

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