Chapter 808: Xanadu!

On the empty main road, Liao is uninhabited.

In the dark and dull streets, a sharp sound of wind was squeezed. It's like a ghost crying wolf, which makes people's scalp tingle.

The person in charge pushed Tang Huan unceremoniously.

Tang Huan wanted to pretend to stagger forward, but considering that Xiaoli was here after all, male dignity still had to be maintained.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoli was unhappy.

She rushed forward and pushed away the person in charge, protecting Tang Huan: "Don't go too far!"

Seeing this, the person in charge raised his eyebrows slightly. But there is no next move.

He is a big man, so naturally he will not get along with a little girl. And this woman is quite beautiful and pitiful.

"Let's go. I'm waiting for you. ”

The person in charge waved his hand, and more than a dozen strong men behind him surrounded Tang Huan and the two in the middle to prevent them from running away.

Tang Huan didn't say anything, but grabbed Xiaoli's arm. Take her with you the whole time.

This Grad community is indeed full of crises.

Tang Huan is not afraid of this kind of occasion, Xiaoli is always just a person in the entertainment industry. No matter how bold she behaved, she couldn't escape Tang Huan's eyes.

She was scared, panicked, and frightened.

The strength she showed at the moment was only a reward and gratitude to Tang Huan.

Tang Huan saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Old man.

Tang Huan knows what it means to walk through wind and rain.

The person in charge led the way, and soon led everyone to a magnificent-looking "ancient castle".

The castle is located in the middle of nowhere. There was also silence in the neighborhood.

It looks extraordinarily unreal. It's like a building that shouldn't exist in the Grad community.

Tang Huan glanced at the ancient castle in front of him with a flat gaze, and glanced back at the person in charge: "Is this the base camp of your Grad community?"

He already had a preconceived idea of the person in charge as a member of the Grad community.

The person in charge's face changed slightly, but he did not answer Tang Huan's inquiry. just said very politely: "Don't you know when you go in?"

After a slight pause, he added, "But I know or I don't know." What else does it mean to you?"

In the eyes of the person in charge, Tang Huan will die tonight.

Even if Phil comes forward, he may not be able to save this Chinese man who stabbed the big basket.

The Mexican boss, that is, the boss in charge, knows better than anyone what his personality is.

Even if it's a guy who meets in Pingshui, as long as he dares to offend him slightly. will be retaliated by thunder.

What's more, it's still a sinner like Tang Huan who hit the prince hard?

The person in charge imagined no less than ten ways to die for Tang Huan in his mind.

One is more miserable than the other.

Creak.

The giant iron gate outside the castle slowly opened.

didn't wait for Tang Huan and his party to enter. I only heard the sound of clicking.

At least ten heavily armed blacks pointed guns at Tang Huan and the others, waiting for them, and their movements were uniform. At first glance, it is a well-trained fighter.

"You, and both of you. Get in. ”

"Everyone else leaves!"

The lead guy shouted in broken English.

When the group of gangsters who had been showing off their might in front of Tang Huan before, they immediately dispersed, not daring to stop in the slightest.

It seems that if you stay for one more second, there will be an extra bullet hole in your body for no reason. A puddle of blood was shed.

After the thugs left, heavily armed blacks once again surrounded the trio. This time, even the person in charge who led before did not get special treatment. Even the weapons and firearms on his body were also unloaded.

After the search, the three were taken into the castle by a group of black men.

And the moment the gate of the castle was pushed open, Tang Huan was shocked by the scene inside the gate.

From the outside, this castle is not special. It even has an eerie and terrifying atmosphere. But when the gate of the castle was opened, the light that shone out of the door was almost luxurious.

It has a strong smell of drunken gold.

The wine, the beauty, the table, all the blood-pumping elements of the world.

And the entry of this group did not hinder the people who were enjoying themselves.

Even when a guy who was clearly drunk passed by them, he didn't give them a second look. Instead, he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and then go to the gambling table to kill him without leaving a piece of armor.

"What a paradise. Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the lobby on the first floor of the castle, there are at least hundreds of people entertaining and indulging.

And there are a few faces among them, which are even more familiar -

Of course, it's not Tang Huan's old acquaintance. It's the information he got when he was still a dragon hunter.

Several death row inmates who are wanted worldwide!

It's all in this castle, indulge in sensuality!

"It's not about you. ”

The person in charge standing on the side squinted and said, "You're going to the second floor." ”

"As I recall, the castle had three floors. Tang Huan still said very easily. "What's the third floor for?"

"You never get a chance to know. The person in charge said indifferently.

In fact, it's not just Tang Huan. Even he, a native who has been dealing with the Grad community for more than a decade. Never been to the third floor either.

All he knew was that the second floor was the torture hall of the Grad community. If you go up to the second floor, it's hard to come down again.

The only one who came down is still lying in the hospital. You may never wake up for the rest of your life.

Oh. Forgot to mention.

Even if he wakes up, he is just a man with broken hands and feet.

And the identity of that person is the illegitimate son of a certain Wall Street bigwig.

The staircase leading to the second floor of the castle is wide. It can accommodate at least five people walking side by side. It's not a transfer building in the traditional sense.

At the end of the hall on the first floor is the staircase. After climbing about 50 steps, it stretches in two directions, left and right. The blacks led Tang Huan and the three to the left. On the right, it was guarded by four heavily armed black men. Not even a fly could fly in.

On the second floor, there is a quiet corridor.

At this point, only the leading blacks were left to lead the way, and the other blacks returned the same way and returned to their posts.

Along the way, the four stopped at the doorway at the end of the hallway.

Then, when the Negro knocked on the door and received a response, he pushed the door open and entered.

The space in the room is also much larger than expected. There are at least 100 square meters or more.

The floor was covered with expensive carpets. On the walls, there are priceless famous paintings.

Six men dressed in different costumes sat in different corners. It doesn't seem to mean any communication.

It's just that when Tang Huan entered the room, everyone's eyes stayed on his face.

Phil is also one of them.

He was much more urgent than the other five.

In his eyes, Tang Huan is a cash cow. Absolutely not to die.

But the other five people don't think so-

Especially the Mexican gang boss Mocha.

Blonde dud!

My son was beaten like that by this kid in his own field, where did he put his face? How will he gain a foothold in the future!

"Phil! I can give you face!"

As soon as Tang Huan and his party entered the house, Mocha couldn't wait to stand up.

He is powerful and powerful, and he is 1.9 meters tall. The muscles of the whole body are strong. There is also a shocking scar on his forehead. I don't know if it was cut or dropped—

"But he must keep his hands and feet tonight!"

Mocha's voice was rough, and every word he said was like thunder. It hurts to hear people's eardrums.

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The fourth ~ Congratulations to Messi!