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Old Hill City, Chinatown.

An old-fashioned guild hall in the style of Yanhuang and Cantonese provinces.

At this time, there were some people sitting in the hall.

The atmosphere seemed somewhat dull and oppressive.

At the top of the hall, a white-haired old man took a long puff of hookah and emitted a long white mist.

Then, he glanced around before he spoke.

"Tell me, what's going on. ”

Hearing this, a middle-aged man below sat up slightly straight, and his tone was a little solemn.

"The man has arrived, but now he has lost his trace, and according to the character speculated in the comprehensive information, his first destination must be the morgue. ”

"You mean, the person you arranged is lost?" said the old man with some displeasure.

"I'm sorry, the leader, this person is really lawless and unscrupulous, there are FBI people at the international airport to stop him, and before he said a word, he is there to openly riot and kill, and under the chaos, the people we arranged are lost. ”

"But what is certain is that even the FBI doesn't give him face, and this time he comes to Jiushan City, I'm afraid he won't give up. ”

The middle-aged man explained.

Hearing this, the other people below had different expressions.

Some frowned, some disdainful, and some were expressionless with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

In the hall, there was no sound again.

"W-"

The white-haired old man took a puff of the remaining cigarette and broke the silence.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, Yu Lao Er, no, it's Yu Yidao, all of them have been killed by us, and there is a Black Prison Dragon King, just one to send them on the road. ”

Then he smiled lightly.

"We have stood in the water gate for hundreds of years, will we be afraid that a mere junior will not succeed, rest assured, this time I am fully prepared, and the people from the special intelligence department will assist us." ”

As he spoke, the old man slowly stood up.

Pin the cigarette stick behind your back.

The killing intent in his eyes condensed, and he sneered softly.

"If you want to take away Yu Laoer's body, it depends on whether he has the ability, Black Prison Dragon King, hum, what a big reputation. ”

……

The police station in the area where Chinatown is located looks very inconspicuous.

The low-rise bungalow, like an ordinary courtyard.

There is a police badge of the United States on it, and a line of English is written below.

Lin Yu and Shi Shan, when they came to the door, looked up.

The pace under his feet did not stop, and he continued to walk inside.

At the door, there were two uniformed police officers.

After seeing Lin Yu, the expressions of both of them became a little nervous.

They subconsciously glanced back and put their right hands on their holsters.

Immediately, he let go of his hand again.

Slowly place your hands in front of you to signal that you are not threatening.

Apparently, they had been notified in advance.

"I'm here to claim the body, please take me to the morgue. ”

Lin Yu walked closer and said lightly.

The expression is calm and the tone is calm.

It's like an ordinary person, asking for help.

Two police officers led him through the door and walked in.

I followed the long corridor to the back.

"There, counting from the left, the second room is the morgue. ”

The police officer leading the way stopped, raised his finger and pointed.

The voice of the voice is a little trembling-shaking.

It seems that he is not ready to continue to lead the way.

"Thank you!"

Lin Yu thanked him politely, took the fidar, and walked towards the morgue without hurrying.

From beginning to end, he maintained an indifferent expression.

There was neither grief nor anger.

The eyes are calm and a little infiltrating.

Walking to the door of the morgue, Lin Yu pushed open the door and walked in.

A cold air is coming.

Once inside, he stared.

Soon, I found the nameplate of Yu Yidao.

Above, there is also a photo intimately put.

When he came closer, Lin Yu reached out and pulled open the freezer containing the corpse.

Inside the stainless steel iron box the size of a coffin, wisps of white cold air glowed.

The corpse had been frozen like a sculpture.

surface, condensed with a layer of hoarfrost.

Lin Yu stared down, and a trace of sadness gradually appeared in his calm eyes.

"A knife, last time in the East China Sea, I promised you, if you die, I will carry your revenge. ”

"Unexpectedly, a word becomes a prophecy, rest assured, a knife, there will be many people to accompany you, Huangquan Road, I guarantee that you will not be alone. ”

After saying these words, he waved his hand.

Shishan picked up a morgue bag next to him and placed the body inside.

At this moment, six figures suddenly appeared at the door.

These people all had Chinese faces, wearing loose coats, dressed as old-school warriors.

They entered the morgue unhurriedly, and stood left and right.

Immediately afterward, eight more people appeared at the door.

Six whites and two blacks, all tall and imposing.

When these men came in, they did not speak.

Lin Yu was unconscious and remained silent.

Shishan's face changed slightly, and he looked up at the boss.

His lips squirmed twice, trying to be reminded.

In the end, nothing was said.

Inside the morgue, there was an eerie silence.

Until, Yu Yidao's body was loaded.

"Boss, you can go. ”

Fir lowered his voice and said slowly.

Hearing this, Lin Yu nodded.

With an indifferent gaze, he glanced at the uninvited guests in the room.

"Fourteen people, accompanying a knife on the road, it can be regarded as lively. ”

This sentence is like talking to oneself.

It's as if you're stating a fact.

In the calm voice, there is an unspeakable arrogance.

These people around, in his opinion, were just funeral goods for Yu Yidao.

"You are Lin Yu, the new boss of Yu Erbai?"

Among the six Chinese, one asked in a deep voice.

The sound, like the morning bell and the dusk drum, is loud and powerful.

Their eyes sparkled.

The breath is long and long.

Each of them can be called a good player.

The former Yu Lao Er is now Yu Yidao.

Lin Yu didn't say anything, his eyes were calm and calm.

"I can't imagine that the famous Black Prison Dragon King is really so young. ”

A white man looked at Lin Yu and was amazed.

The gaze seems to be looking at the prey.

I'm thinking about where to go with the knife.

Lin Yu still didn't speak, and put his hands behind his back.

I saw that he slowly squatted on the ground, reached out and patted the stinky knife in the morgue bag.

"A knife, in front of you, boss, I'm going to avenge you. ”

With that, he got back to his feet.

The indifferent gaze scanned the crowd again.

"How many of you have a share, right?"

He asked softly, and the killing intent on his face began to bloom gradually.

Wisps of icy cold air spread in the air.

"Boy, don't pretend, whoever you are, you have to leave your life today. ”

As soon as the shouts began, the six Chinese people were drumming up, and they took a step forward in unison.

But Lin Yu's attention was not on them.

The cold eyes scanned the six white and two black back and forth.

These eight people gave him a very strange feeling.

At first glance, it looks like a relatively strong ordinary person.

Whether it's breathing, heartbeat, or anything else, it has nothing to do with the master.

But for some reason, Lin Yu felt a faint threat from them.

There seems to be a demon lurking in the bodies of these eight people.

This feeling is somewhat familiar.

Like,After injecting the medicine that Toushan Man carried.。

The strange aura that emanates.

Genetic medicine!

The people of the United States have developed a more effective genetic drug.

Lin Yu's heart moved slightly, and a bold guess was generated.

However, another question resurfaced in my mind.

In terms of Yu Yidao's strength after taking the secret medicine of Nirvana.

These people may be able to defeat them, or even escape with serious injuries.

But absolutely, there is no way to kill him.

Just as he was thinking about it, the six Chinese next to him preemptively launched a siege.

Click!

The hard-hard terrazzo floor cracks out one after another.

Six figures, brushing it, rushed towards Lin Yu.

Between the lightning and flint, the strong wind is howling and agitating.

The shadow of the fist, the palm print, the leg wind, mixed together.

At this moment, Lin Yu had already seen all the subtle movements of the six people, and judged the subsequent changes.

The first close punch hit him in the heart,

The two palms next to it are printed to the left and right.

At the same time, two legs swept across the ground.

There is also a finger, hidden in the deepest part, pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

Up, middle and down, three-way attack.

In the air, there was a loud bang.

The six of them joined forces to besiege and formed a large net.

At the same time, the remaining eight people were watching from the sidelines.

A low roar came from their throats.

Under the skin, rapid peristalsis begins.

The body inflated like a balloon.

Soon, the eight of them grew to a height of two meters five or six, and their muscles were strong, like little giants, and their clothes were torn.

The body has become extremely thick and strong, with hands over the knees, and arms thicker than normal people's legs.

The manic and ferocious aura gradually rose.

Eight little giants, occupying almost half of the space in the morgue.

At this time, Lin Yu took a sharp breath.

Hiss......

Like a long whale sucking water, a whirlwind swept across the flat ground.

Between the mouth and nose, an incredible suction power is transmitted.

The place where he was standing seemed to have a whirlpool out of thin air.

The surrounding air currents rushed in.

Knock Knock......

The sound of a heartbeat, like a drum.

The sound alone makes people feel impatient and the blood surges.

After taking a breath, his hands danced like mad demons, and he threw six punches in quick succession.

Strong wind, piercing and booming.

Like a supersonic plane, skimming overhead.

Crash!

The glass on the window shattered to the ground in the tremor of the air.

Inside the morgue, the screams of ghosts echoed.

Subsequently, a series of hand and foot crashes were even more earth-shattering.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The whole room seemed to be in constant shaking.

The concrete floor is not what it looks like when it is trampled.

Stone chips were splashed and dusty, as if it were a demolition site.

The six Chinese men can be called masters in the outside world.

It's a pity that Lin Yu's strength is stronger and more violent than them.

The unimaginable destructiveness is simply creepy.

At the same time as the roar sounded, six figures flew out in the raised dust.

Blood, spilled in the air.

The six of them crashed into the surrounding walls, and there was a clattering sound in their bodies.

The whitewashed walls were knocked out of the cracks.

They were all in tatters, their arms as if they had been stuffed into a meat grinder, blood and bones rotting together.

His eyes bulged violently, and blood and tears overflowed from his eye sockets, slowly dripping.

I didn't even have time to say a word, and I died of anger!

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