Amber never sleeps in the city, which has just reached the evening rush hour, is at its most lively.

He Jing looked at the vast night with a worried face in the office, thinking about how many things would happen in a night, the dazzling high beams, there were seven or eight gold cups in her sight, and Liu Ameng behind her obviously noticed this scene.

"Call the police. He Jing looked at the convoy that went straight to Amber Never Sleeps City, spit out two words to Liu Ameng beside him, and turned around and left very neatly after speaking.

When Chen Dongliang, who was guarding the door, was drowsy, the door of the office suddenly opened, and out of the gloomy woman came out, Chen Dongliang immediately came back to his senses, but before he could speak, the woman with a very bad face only said three words to Chen Dongliang.

"Copy guys. ”

These seven or eight golden cups were parked downstairs like this, and more than forty men were brushed down, and a group of black pressed people directly rushed into the Amber Sleepless City.

Chen Dongliang, who rushed downstairs with a steel pipe, was dumbfounded, this menacing group had already begun to pick up the hammer in his hand and smash the field, and the gnats beside Chen Dongliang were directly covered with cold sweat, where had he seen this formation, but when they looked stunned, Liu Ameng, who was like a mountain, had already been killed.

The two of them, who were still hesitant, watched Liu Ameng join the battle for a while, Chen Dongliang took a deep breath and said to the grasshopper beside him: "Are you afraid?"

Although the grasshopper looked trembling, it shook its head vigorously.

Chen Dongliang smiled, his hand slowly clenched the steel pipe, let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the group of people who were pressed by the black.

It became a scuffle for a while.

Looking at the fierce battle downstairs from upstairs, Hejing's expression was extraordinarily calm, as if he was no stranger to these bloody scenes, and the thirty-odd brave and combative security guard of Amber Never Sleeps City was fighting fiercely against these forty-odd heavily armed men.

The two men rushed to the second floor at this time, and noticed this woman at first sight, one of them recognized He Jing, and rushed to He Jing with *, without any hesitation because of this woman's appearance.

A throwing knife with a red rope slashed the man's neck, and the man didn't even notice the woman's move, he felt his neck, and his movements stopped abruptly, and then he fell headlong, and a blood-colored flower bloomed on the ground.

The other man was dumbfounded, and for a moment felt that this woman was a poisonous snake.

A second flying knife had already appeared in her hand, and she said with a cold face: "Say, who are you?" ”

The man swallowed hard, as if he had secretly made a choice in his heart, and rushed towards Hejing, as if he was more afraid of the black hand behind him than against this woman.

He Jing frowned, and the flying knife in his hand broke through the air like this, and then the man fell in response, leaving only this woman with only a touch of red lips that was no less lethal than a poisonous snake.

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Meanwhile.

He Julai, who had just calmed down for a few days, had become a battlefield, and the red-eyed strip was killed from the third floor to the bottom of the building, he was already covered with bloodstains, although he was also stabbed a few times, but the battle intent that was completely stimulated made him completely forget the pain, he just stared viciously at the group of people in front of him, and it seemed that there was no end in sight for a while, he slowly clenched the * in his hand* , although there were only four or five people left behind him, this difference of almost five or six times the number of people completely wiped out the only bit of fighting spirit of the outlaws raised by Tiaozi.

In front of this group of people who were pressed by the black, there stood a man in a white shirt and black-framed glasses, who looked polite, but there was a murderous aura in his eyes that made people feel that their hearts were full of coldness.

"Who the hell are you!" said the strip, gasping for air.

The man stretched out his middle finger to support his glasses, looked at the strip with contempt and said, "Seeing that you can't survive tonight, I might as well tell you that the Beicheng dark web should have heard of it, right?"

Tiaozi was stunned, his face was surprised, and his hands began to tremble slowly, as if he had heard what a terrible story, he was unwilling, unwilling in his heart, but suddenly there was no choice, he turned his head to look at his brother who had completely lost his fighting spirit, he took a deep breath, clenched the * in his hand again, and rushed forward.

He thought that this was his climbing struggle, but the world told him in such a way very indifferently.

This is the rivers and lakes.

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Guarding the BMW 525 in front of the Bai family's compound, Li Banruo had just closed his eyes, and the mobile phone in his arms vibrated sound, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message full of typos because of anxiety.

His expression sank little by little, and the fourth and fifth also noticed Li Panruo, whose face had changed greatly, and the fifth asked, "Master Pan, what's wrong?"

Li Panruo silently deleted such a text message, and tried to make a calm appearance, nothing happened.

At the moment, the wanderer is in shambles.

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Some empty intersections.

The Range Rover that was knocked over, pulled out a hunchbacked man with a head covered in blood, and in front of Gongkuan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, stood a man wearing shiny black leather shoes, this middle-aged man had short hair, wore a black trench coat, and carried a black * behind him.

But after seeing his face under the dim street lamp, this sense of disobedience disappeared in an instant, his face was full of terrifying scars, very real, especially his expression, like a ghost who had just crawled out of the night, this heavy dead air could not be deduced, only people who had really experienced countless battles would have it.

Gong Kuan, who was already in a semi-comatose state, slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was looking down at him, as if he recognized the identity of this man in an instant, and an expression like dead ashes slowly appeared on his face.

"Why do you want to check the three-character sword, and what do you know about the three-character sword?" the man made a very vicissitudes of life.

Gong Kuan didn't answer, just slowly lowered his head, as if resigned to his fate.

The man frowned, slowly pulled out the sharpened iron *, put it on Gong Kuan's neck, and said, "You still have three seconds to think about it." ”

Gong Kuan just felt the coldness on his neck like this, and for a moment seemed to recall his bumpy half of his life, as if he should have experienced it, he experienced it, what he shouldn't have experienced, he also experienced it, maybe he knew that sooner or later he would have this end, his expression was so relieved, as if what he was facing was not life and death, but a so-called relief.

The man with * in his hand began to meditate.

"One"

"Where do you say people go when they die?" muttered Gongkuan, who fell to the ground, in a muffled voice.

The man paused and replied, "I don't know where it will go, but you'll know later." ”

It seems that because of this black humor, Gong Kuan smiled, laughed and kept coughing up blood, he felt that for such an unsightly person as himself, it was worth it to have such a life.

"Two"

This time Gong Kuan still didn't mean to speak, or he knew very well that even if he shook it all out, he would not be able to give birth, after all, this man with the highest force value under Wang Mang, one of the seven major shareholders of the Beicheng Dark Web, would never let him go.

"One"

The man's expression was completely cold, and then he said: "Don't worry, you will definitely not be lonely on the road, Wei Jiu will also go down to accompany you tonight, a group of bastards who have climbed to such a step with this little luck are destined to have such an end." ”

"I***!" may be able to scold him for being a bastard, but he can't tolerate that man being ridiculed like this, he roared with all his might: "Do you know how difficult it is for the ninth master to climb to such a step!!"

"This law of the jungle is not a matter of changing the rules because of such an uneasy sentence, so with your so-called resentment, go down there to be a corpse, you just provoked someone who should never be provoked. The man said coldly, he didn't have any sympathy for this little person who was finally touched to the bottom line, and the cold * crossed everything like this, stained with the shocking red.

After moving his hand, the man wiped the * with a white handkerchief, and then said to a man next to him: "Handle it clean, have you found a stand-in?"

The man with a strong face immediately nodded, leaned over and took out a mobile phone on the slowly cold Gong Kuan, and then handed the phone to the man in a black trench coat.

The man took his phone, found a number, sent out a text message, and then rode away in a black Land Cruiser.

After the man left, the man who cleaned up the mess still couldn't calm down for a long time, because he knew very well what had just happened in front of his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that such a big celebrity beside Wei Jiu would defect like this, he couldn't help but sigh, maybe this is the absolute strength of the dark web.

He raised his head and looked at the sky that was gradually becoming a little cloudy, and the bright moon was covered in this way, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy, because he knew very well that this slaughter would not end.

Jincheng Huafu, Wang Yanyu received a text message from Gongkuan's number, read the content of the text message, did not hesitate too much, directly took his coat and hurriedly went downstairs, started his Volkswagen Magotan, and killed directly to the location indicated in the text message.

Driving this Magotan on the road, the original backlog in Wang Yanyu's heart seemed to have been completely detonated by such a text message, and now he just wanted to find something to vent all his anger, no matter what the price it took.