Hong Kong's Central, known as the International Finance Centre, is the IFC Tower, with its 84th floor facing Victoria Harbour and sweeping views of the sea. In front of the window, a red robe was as bewitching as fire, and the wide hat that usually covered the entire face fell diagonally on the back, revealing a bewitching face that was enough to be called heavenly. If this face grows on a woman's body, it is enough to laugh and fall into the city, but the person who gives birth to this face is a man with skin like congealed fat. Yes, it was indeed a man, and at this time, a touch of snow white was revealed in the middle of the untied red robe, but under the snow white were well-proportioned muscles with excellent elasticity and strength. He stroked his smooth chin and squinted at Victoria Harbour in the night, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"A bunch of useless waste. His voice was very different from his face, deep and deep. He picked up the goblet in his hand, the towering Adam's apple around his neck squirmed up and down, and the high-purity vodka in the cup was drank.

The two stout men who were prostrate at his feet landed on their foreheads, trembling all over, being scolded as rubbish, but they did not even have the courage to refute and explain.

"You just said he had a helper?" the man asked slowly, looking out the window at the night scene.

"Back to the Bishop, we seem to have run into ......" The man who was prostrate on the floor stopped talking.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. He said slowly.

"We seem to have run into someone from the Robinchild family, and the three bodyguards we killed all had this badge on them. The sturdy man who spoke was one of the people who had just shot and killed people in Yanjing Department Store, and at this time, his hands were presented with a round badge with exquisite workmanship and simple patterns, but he still didn't dare to raise his head.

"Oh?" the young man, whose face was as beautiful as a woman, was slightly taken aback, and finally took his gaze back from the window of Victoria Harbour, and landed on the coat of arms, which was clearly from the hands of a European craftsman, and after a glance, he concluded that the two men were not lying, and that the Robin Child family coat of arms was a winged lion, symbolizing peace and authority. The origin of the huge family, which stretched for nearly a thousand years on the Nordic continent, was mysterious, but its status was so special that even the young man known as the Bishop had to think about it. "So, what do you mean......" His gaze slowly turned to the night at his feet outside the window again, "The mission was not completed, and you also slaughtered three Robinchild family members?" The voice of the young man by the window became colder and colder, and the interior of the luxuriously decorated house seemed to cool down instantly, and the two prostrate men at his feet finally began to tremble.

"Lord...... The Bishop spares his life...... "The other man, who had not spoken all along, finally looked up, his voice almost distorted from nervousness, sounding as if he had a sharp needle stuck in his throat that was ready to kill him.

"Spare your life?" he smiled slightly, and a handsome face was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window, like a bewitching peony in full bloom in an instant.

In the next second, the man begging for mercy suddenly burst out without warning, and struck the young man's towering Adam's apple with a knife in his hand. Over the years, there have been countless souls who have died under his domineering hand and knife, and he dared to fight for his life in the end, and he also fought for the last trace of courage.

The hand knife with his thumb clasped to his palm suddenly stopped when it approached the distance of the Adam's apple a few inches away, and the eyes of the man who suddenly burst out and fought desperately showed endless fear, and the next moment, another hindhand that had originally tried to miss the blow and make up for it covered his neck.

The other man, stunned by his companions, was horrified to see a circle of blood slowly appear on his wrist and neck, and then endless blood gushed out.

The palm of the hand, which had taken the lives of countless people, fell to the ground in the shape of a knife.

The head that was still wide-eyed, with its pupils suddenly filled with infinite fear, slid down to the floor with a thud.

The blood splattered out of the already crimson robe dyed with dots of black patterns, and the young man glanced at the kneeling corpse with a little disgust, and shook off the red robe draped on his body, revealing the body that could envy countless women, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Self-conscious fool!" the young man muttered, then turned around, and walked out of the room barefoot with just a few words, "Clean up for me."

A few kilometers from Central, in Mong Kok, Li Yundao carried the little Lori who called himself Claire through the first floor of the Yingying Yanyan, turned a deaf ear to the bitter moans coming from the closed door, stepped on the stagnant water and walked through the winding corridors, and finally returned to the residential buildings surrounded by mostly illegal immigrants.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little guy who had been sleeping all the way in the car actually opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed his eyes and said something in a strange language, seeing that Li Yundao looked dazed, then he said in English: "Where is here?"

Li Yundao explained: "A temporary place for me and my friends. ”

Little Lori didn't even ask any more, and leaned back on Li Yundao's shoulder, as if she wanted to sleep for a while.

"Go to bed. Li Yundao put down the little guy and pointed to his humble room, which contained a single bed that was so hard that it was hard to eat.

Little Lori shook her head, pouted and said aggrievedly, "What should I do next?"

Li Yundao didn't know what the little guy meant, so he had to say sloppily: "Tomorrow's business, let's talk about it tomorrow, when you sleep well and are full of energy, any problem can be solved." ”

Xiao Lori rested her chin on the back of the chair and looked at Li Yun timidly: "You are not a bad person. ”

Li Yundao smiled: "Even if you find out that I am a bad person at this time, what can you do?"

Little Lori's eyes were red and she was crying, and Li Da Diaomin's head suddenly became big.

"Okay, okay, I'm a good person, otherwise there would be no need to risk eating guns to bring you back. Li Yundao was a little weak-hearted, he could see that the two killers were coming for him and Mao Lang, and Claire's three bodyguards were completely collateral victims, and the fault was that Lucy found the wrong enemy in the wrong place and the wrong place. But the other party dared to shoot and kill people in the mall, which was indeed unexpected by Li Yundao.

Sent the little Lori into the room to lie down, covered with a blanket, Li Yundao returned to the simple living room, there was an old and broken TV on the chair, thought about it, turned on the power, fortunately, it could still receive a signal, and it was a local news station. It just so happened that the news was broadcasting the shooting incident that happened in Yanjing Department Store tonight, and the two gunmen had pulled up their frontal photos from the surveillance, and the Hong Kong police issued an official arrest warrant. It's just that no one in the official paid attention to Li Yundao, who was hiding in the riot crowd and retreating.

Mao Lang dealt with the Humvee that came with him, returned an hour later than Li Yundao, and said as soon as he entered the door: "Yundao, something happened." ”

Li Yundao smiled bitterly: "Is it still small at night?"

Mao Lang shook his head: "It's not about this, but the line that specifically contacted us, and the connection was disconnected." ”

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