Chapter 486: Huo Wu's Death

Black Hand Command!

This is the highest order of the black hand, and those who receive the life of the black hand will not only be themselves, but also their families, friends, and relatives, all of whom will be threatened by the black hand, or even assassinated!

It can be said that the black hand asks for his life, and there is no life in ten deaths!

It's so terrible that even some of San Francisco's big families can't bear it!

"He didn't mess with it. Lin Heng stood up from the ground and said indifferently, "The black hand should be coming at me, Huo Wu is just that they gave me a dismount!"

"You?" Isabella looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said, "How can this be, how could you get into trouble?!"

"It's a long story. Lin Heng didn't have the time to explain to Isabella.

Suddenly!

Isabella's cell phone rang.

"Hmm!"

"Good!"

"I see. ”

When Isabella answered the phone, her face became complicated.

Lin Heng said lightly: "Is it the phone number given to you by the family?"

Isabella looked at Lin Heng, hesitated for a while, and nodded: "Yes, the family knows that I am with you, let me get away from you and return to the family as soon as possible!"

"Then you go. ”

Lin Heng's face remained unchanged, but there was violence in his eyes!

This is suppressing this anger!

It's calm before the storm!

"But......" Isabella wanted to say something, but her red lips opened lightly, and she couldn't say it, just said something.

"I can't disobey the family's orders, but don't worry, your friends, our police will help you protect them, good luck." ”

After Isabella said this, she glanced at Lin Heng deeply, and then turned around and left.

At the same time, Wei Kun also ran out of the infield, sweating profusely.

Mr. Lin...... Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm leaving!

He also knows the horror of the black hand, and this kind of terrifying thing is not something that he can compete with as a little Wei Kun.

Now on the cusp of this kind of storm, it is still necessary to avoid Lin Feng, so as not to get into trouble.

Lin Heng didn't say anything, just took out a cigarette and lit it slowly.

After Wei Kun left, Carlro, John and others also walked out of the infield.

The bigwigs who had just complimented Lin Heng for a while, seeing Lin Heng at this moment were like mice seeing cats, and they fled one after another.

No one dares to stay!

No one dared to talk to Lin Heng!

You can see how terrifying this nether is!

Only Carlo glanced at Lin Heng and sighed deeply: "Young man, you just helped me, and I don't want to say anything." ”

But there is a saying that you have to remember that arrogance has a price, and you have to bear what you do. ”

"Now that things are so big, I can't help you. ”

"Do it yourself, I hope you will be ...... in the next life Don't be so arrogant!"

In the end, Carlo's tone revealed a touch of pity, as if he felt that Lin Heng died young at a young age, which was a bit of a pity.

In his eyes, Lin Heng was already a complete dead man.

After all, Lin Heng was just an ordinary person with no power, how could he be able to stop this super killer organization?

Lin Heng's face was still as flat as ever, and he smoked silently.

"Young man, young man, it's crazy! It's not a good thing after all!"

Carlo sighed again, stayed no longer, walked out of the home field, got into a luxury Bentley outside, and left the place.

The rest of the room also left in twos and threes.

The originally bustling venue suddenly became deserted.

The police arrived at the scene, and Gao Lan also rushed over with people from Chinatown.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

Gao Lan asked with concern.

Lin Heng was still smoking a cigarette and said lightly: "It's okay, it's not me who died." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Gao Landai frowned slightly, and said unhappily.

Lin Heng smiled and said, "Didn't you receive a call from home?"

"I ...... I didn't, how could my family dare to call me. Gao Lan pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and she knew that she was lying.

Lin Heng was not a fool either, and said with a faint smile:

"Don't pretend, don't worry about it, you can't care about it anyway. ”

"What do you mean, I'm the president of Chinatown, and there is a murder in my jurisdiction, how can I not care!" Gao Lanjiao shouted.

Lin Heng was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that Gao Lan was a little silly and a little cute.

"Don't force it, the black hand is ghostly, you can't do anything about them in a short time. ”

"Then what are you going to do?" Gao Lan asked worriedly.

"Take it one step at a time. Lin Heng responded indifferently.

Gao Lan saw that Lin Heng still looked disappreciative, and said angrily: "What kind of attitude do you have! Do you know how much trouble you have caused, the black hand has gone completely crazy! In order to kill you, they even dispatched the ghost king, do you know?!"

When Gao Lan said this, tears were already shining in her eyes.

In fact, she also thinks that Lin Heng can't resist this time!

Black hands are terrible in America!

Not something that ordinary people can afford to mess with!

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Lin Heng gently pressed her shoulder, and said softly: "It's useless to say more, wait for me to come back!"

After speaking, Lin Heng turned around and left!

"You!"

Gao Lan stretched out her hand to stop Lin Feng, but when the words came to her mouth, she still couldn't say it after all.

"You must come back......"

"You must come back!"

Gao Lan sat slumped on the ground, crying silently.

.....

San Francisco!

The pitch-black night seemed to be covered with a red cloth, and there was a murderous aura everywhere.

Lin Heng walked on the road in the suburbs, surrounded by deserted people and few pedestrians.

Toot toot!

Suddenly, the sound of a car sounded.

An orange taxi sped past Lin Feng and stopped in front of the Hidden Sea Villa.

Two gray-haired old men were helped out of the car.

The two old men, a man and a woman, were dressed in simple clothes, not gorgeous, not noble, just ordinary rural people.

Their faces were very haggard, and they were helped by others, and they quickly entered the Hidden Sea Villa.

Not for a while.

Heart-rending weeping came from inside the villa.

"My son!"

"Wu'er, why did you die so miserably!"

Every voice is desolate and piercing the heart.

Even if Lin Feng's heart was good, there was a sour feeling in his heart.

How desolate it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!

What a sorrow!

The night is getting darker.

On the San Francisco National Highway.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked, "Cold Tooth, has the location been confirmed?"

"After confirmation, the Black Hand's lair is on the outskirts of Los Angeles, where security measures are very strong. ”

(End of chapter)