Chapter 200: A Powerful Network
The American gunmen in black suits walked out from the front of the alley and the back of the alley, not fast or slow, very calmly.
There were about twenty or thirty people, all with a small pistol in their hands, ready to make a move on Luo Xue.
Their pistols are very secretive, so they can easily get mixed up in the crowd.
They had been staring at the eldest lady of the Ross family for many days, and had been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to be alone, and to cause an accidental death for it.
They surrounded Luo Xue, and the man in the suit wearing gold-rimmed glasses slowly pushed out of the crowd, turned his back and prepared to leave.
The gunners raised their guns one after another.
The muzzle of the gun has been aimed at Luo Xue's head!
It's just that at this time, these gunmen suddenly feel a momentary sense of crisis coming, and everyone who is used to licking blood from the knife edge and using guns will stand up their hairs when they feel this sense of crisis, because often at this time, there must be a powerful predator approaching them.
So the gunmen put away their guns one after another, looking up in this direction, trying to find out who was watching them?
The man in the gold-rimmed glasses suit also felt this sense of crisis, and he felt that the back of his head was pricked hard, and he was a little numb and painful.
There was a young gunman after observing that no one was around. actually raised his gun and aimed it at Luo Xue.
Luo Xue had already closed her eyes.
She was thinking, it seemed that today was already a catastrophe.
It's just that the little man with the eastern face who saved himself that day really appeared here, how to face so many pistols.
The young gunman slowly pulled the trigger.
A thin old man asked Ruoyun, "What do you need?"
It was in a late-night cafeteria, and it was dawn enough to close.
Seeing that Ruoyun didn't answer, the old man continued.
"It's almost a foreign fight, so if you don't eat, please go back." ”
Ruoyun said to the old man seriously: "I want beef noodles, not noodles." ”
The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and then he dimmed and said to Ruoyun with a smile.
"But I don't have any beef here. ”
Luo Yun immediately smiled and followed.
"Well, give me an empty bowl. ”
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed the identity of the visitor. "What do you need me to do for you?"
Ruoyun said lightly: "The chart is related to the Ross family and the Rothschild family, maybe the things that Childe needs are in their hands, and I am now being targeted, please Childe save me quickly." ”
After saying this, Ruoyun left the late-night cafeteria.
A few hours later, in a dilapidated small bar in Huashan City, Jun Chengdao sat at the bar and watched the bartender, and the female bartender only showed a charming smile on her face.
"I don't know, what are you looking for me today. Jun Chengdao said with a smile.
In order to provide Jun Chengdao with information on the whereabouts of the Xuanzhu fragments, the Su family began to subtly create this hidden intelligence line that permeated all corners of the world.
This is an intelligence line specially prepared for Junchengdao, and the current intelligence line is even greater than the coverage of any country's intelligence network.
The female bartender smiled at Jun Chengdao and said: "The news from the West says that things may be in the hands of the two big families of Ross and Rothschild, and Ruoyun seems to have been targeted." ”
Jun Chengdao looked at the female bartender, smiled slightly, and then drank the glass of wine handed over, and praised the female bartender: "You did a good job." ”
I don't know if I'm praising him, so I'm drinking this glass of wine, or praising the female bartender.
After saying that, he left the bar without looking back.
There will always be a few young people at the door of the bar, who don't have long eyes, and they always think that their fists are all reasonable.
These little flutes are now eyeing people who shouldn't be targeted.
It's a pity that they can't afford to provoke Jun Chengdao.
When they threatened Jun Chengdao with knives and asked him to hand over the banknotes, Jun Chengdao was a little dazed and stunned.
It has been a long time since he returned to this earth, and suddenly he had a feeling that things are wrong, and he suddenly felt that human life is fragile, and not everyone can be like him like a sharp sword, pointing straight to the sky and going against the sky.
He is not ready to make a move on these Leng Tou Qing, firstly, it is not worth it, and secondly, he thinks that they are just ordinary people, and they can live better in the future.
So he just walked away silently.
When he left, he also said: "Just teach me a lesson, don't kill you, those few, be a good person in the future." ”
After saying this, regardless of the reactions of those flute greens, he disappeared at the end of the aisle.
Then a few people in night clothes came out of the darkness, and those people couldn't even hold the knives in their hands, so they were knocked unconscious by the black-clothed people with their hand knives.
Later, I heard that these Leng Touqing were severely beaten, stripped naked and thrown on the street, and since then they have reformed themselves, knowing that there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the sky.
Click.
It was the sound of the trigger being pulled, but instead of the gunshot, it was followed by an explosion and the screams of a gunman.
The young gunman's hand was rotten, and it was his left hand that pulled the gun, so his left hand was rotten, a blur of flesh and blood from the aftermath of the pistol's explosion.
The blood stained the clothes of the gunman next to him, with mush and disgusting blood.
The bright red color leaves a sticky texture on the black suit.
Everyone held their breath and began to tense.
They can't figure it out, what the hell is going on?
Why does a good pistol explode after pulling the trigger, obviously it has been checked before use.
Maybe it's just a coincidence.
So another young gunman pulled the trigger.
It's just that the end of this gunman seems to be a little more tragic.
Before he could pull the trigger, his right hand had been shaved off in unison.
Cutting off his right hand was an iron throwing knife.
This knife is very clean, it is the first time it has been used, and the material used is the most ordinary iron, but it is very thin, like the wings of a cicada.
This is a mysterious secret weapon from the East, which no one used for many years, and in today's alleys, this secret weapon has reappeared.
There was a man standing on the roof of a four-story building, looking at the people at the bottom of the alley, revealing a faint smile.
So all the gunner's guns were pointed at him.
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