Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mr. H (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

Inside Aoyama Villa.

Bai Jinyan took Chang Laosan to sit in the huge living room, the two of them were a little at a loss, and it didn't feel appropriate where to put their hands.

The reason why they are like this is that there are dozens of strange-looking foreigners standing in the living room.

There are men and women, of different ages, but one thing is the same, each of them exudes a murderous aura, which is not deliberately expressed, and this inadvertent murderous overflow is the most restless.

"Mr. H, how long will it take to come over?"

Although, it had only been less than ten minutes since he came, Bai Jinyan had already passed the old age, and he asked a man with a cross tattooed on his forehead beside him.

The other party has been peeling apples with a dagger since Bai Jinyan and Chang Laosan entered the house.

The dagger was full of cold light.

Seeing Bai Jinyan questioning him, the man didn't look up, peeled off a piece of apple, put the blade of the knife into his mouth, and chewed twice before Shanshan replied, "It's almost over." ”

"Jin Yan, who are these people?"

Chang Laosan has been mixed up in the Tao for half his life, and when facing this group of extremely vicious people, he keeps beating the drum in his heart.

"My partner. ”

Bai Jinyan didn't have any show-off mood at all now, and the whole person was the same as Chang Laosan, showing trembling.

Chang Laosan didn't understand when Bai Jinyan met these people, and now seeing Bai Jinyan's reaction, it was not so much his partner as Bai Jinyan was the puppet of the other party.

Just as Chang Laosan wanted to continue to ask, the door in the corner of the living room opened, and a man and a woman came out of it.

The man wore a silver-white skull mask and was two meters tall, while the woman next to him was wearing a purple tulle, blonde hair and blue eyes, and a tattoo of a skull with fiery eyes on her neck.

"Mr. Bai, I've kept you waiting. ”

The masked man speaks standard Chinese, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't tell that the other party is a foreigner.

Seeing the man in the skeleton mask coming, Bai Jinyan stood up, bowed slightly, looked humble, and greeted him: "How can there be! Mr. H is serious." ”

Chang Laosan learned from Bai Jinyan's appearance, and also saluted the other party, and was even more curious in his heart, it turned out that this was Mr. H.

Before, on the way here, I learned from Bai Jinyan that Mr. H has a lot of influence abroad, and there are countless consortia behind him.

This time he came to China, and the other party took a fancy to Bai Jinyan's way of smuggling at sea.

In addition, Bai Jinyan said that the other party was his partner just now, which easily made Chang Laosan think that the other party wanted to cooperate with Bai Jinyan in the smuggling business.

When he lowered his head, Chang Laosan didn't forget to glance at the rest of the people around him out of the corner of his eye.

Each of them was wrapped tightly in their clothes.

At this time, it is not winter, and the temperature in the house is not low, the reason why the other party is like this, with Chang Laosan's Taoist experience, he can be sure that the other party's clothes should have weapons hidden in them.

"Mr. Bai, don't stand, sit!" Mr. H, when Chang Laosan secretly looked around, he stretched out his hand, looking very gentlemanly.

The two did not refuse, and sat back on the leather sofa.

Mr. H sat opposite them, holding the skeletal scepter he carried with him in one hand, gently stroking it, and the purple-robed beauty beside him quietly sent a tablet to the other party.

After a few simple clicks, Mr. H handed the computer to Bai Jinyan.

"Look at who this person is. ”

Bai Jinyan took the tablet with a strange expression.

The picture was taken from the Cayenne given to him by Mr. H, and the two people with red hair and green hair on the top of the video were his subordinates, and they were just knocked away by a punch and kick, which made Bai Jinyan unconsciously begin to break out in a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Although he is not a person on the road, there are not a few people who have come into contact with the road, fights and brawls, and even martial arts masters have seen a lot, but this punch and kick alone can knock two adult men away, and for this alone, Bai Jinyan knows that the other party's skills are extraordinary.

When the person in the video approached the screen, he showed an expression of disbelief when he saw the person's appearance.

"How could it be him?"

"Oh, Mr. Bai, you really know this master, tell me, who is this person?"

Lin Feng, as a killing god, except for a few bishops in the underground world, even if he was a member of his shadow killing, there were very few people who had seen his true face in Lushan and were still alive.

At this time, if Mr. H knew that he was a killing god, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now.

"He is the king of Tang Jialin's soft rice. ”

Regarding Bai Jinyan's words, Mr. H said that he didn't understand very well.

This can't be blamed on him, our country's written language is broad and profound, how can it be so easy to understand by crooked nuts.

Bai Jinyan simply explained that he had to insert the door upside down and eat soft rice, which made Mr. H suddenly realize.

"It doesn't make sense, why is he a guy who lives on women with such good skills?" Mr. H looked at the purple-robed beauty beside him, revealing a puzzled look, "Wait, you just said that the Tang family is the Tang Aotian family?"

"Yes, he is Tang Ningxue's husband, Lin Feng. ”

In Haicheng, Lin Feng was almost a well-known waste, and it was not surprising that Bai Jinyan knew him.

"Interesting. Looks like my plans have to be changed. Hearing this, the corners of Mr. H's mouth rose slightly, and he gently beckoned to the purple-robed beauty beside him, who saw this and brought his ear to him.

Bai Jinyan didn't know what Mr. H said to the beauty, only to see the beauty nodding frequently, and then without saying a word, she went straight back to the room she came out of.

"Mr. Bai, you have also seen the other party's skills, you can settle here tonight, and after my people deal with this guy, you will be safe tomorrow." ”

Mr. H's words moved Bai Jinyan greatly.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen this video, Bai Jinyan would never have taken Lin Feng seriously, after all, he also raised countless thugs under him, but with Lin Feng's skills just now, Bai Jinyan knew that compared to Lin Feng, his people were simply rice buckets.

"Okay, you have a good rest, and our cooperation, I hope you can give me an answer before dawn tomorrow. ”

With that, H stood up when he appeared, and left straight away.

At the same time, in the Haicheng car scrapyard.

The white Cayenne was dragged in front of a pile of rubble.

"It's done, let's go back and talk to Brother Ze. ”

The man who spoke, clapping his hands, and the other man were about to turn away, when there was a slight "beep" from inside the Cayenne.

"Did you just hear something?"

As soon as the words fell, before the other person could answer, a loud bang broke out, and a powerful wave of qi rushed the two out of the air.

A flame rises, and the white cayenne is engulfed in flames.

The man who had just spoken covered his ears, blood running down his fingers.

All he could hear was the murmur of 'buzzing' in his ears, and he knew he was deaf, and then he looked at his companion, his chest pierced by the debris of a blown car, and blood gushing out of his wound like a fountain.

It's hopeless!

This was his first reaction, and then he pulled out his phone and quickly pressed a piece of text.

"Cayenne explodes, and Blackie checkmates. ”

The text message was sent, and within three seconds, Zhang Ze's reply came.

"Shadow Kill never leaves a companion behindβ€”not even a corpse. See you at Safe House One!"

After receiving Zhang Ze's order, the man did not dare to be ambiguous, carried his companion on his back, got into the wrecker, and drove out of the car scrap factory.

At this moment, Lin Feng has come to the Yuexin Hotel.

When he parked the car and was about to get out of the car, his mobile phone buzzed, and when he looked at the caller number, Lin Feng's brows tightened again.

"Hey, dear ......"