Text Chapter 373 S-Class Killer

Garol said in a deep voice: "He also asked for the most solemn ceremony, and asked me to support the coffin in front!"

"Well, that's a bit excessive. Steven nodded lightly and said, "Okay, for the sake of your bottle of blood-colored jadeite, I will send you four A-rank killers." ”

"A-class killer?" Garol was slightly stunned.

Steven frowned, "What? Don't you think it's enough?"

Garol hesitated for a moment and said, "I've seen the video of their assassination of Freeman, and the young man who shot it is at least the strength of an A-class killer, and he can even dodge bullet attacks at close range!"

"Oh?" Steven's face finally showed a hint of surprise, and he asked, "Is it a pistol bullet or a rifle bullet?"

"Pistol. Garol replied.

Steven's expression softened slightly, nodded and said, "That's okay, ordinary A-class killers, as long as they are trained, they can also dodge pistol bullets." ”

"I'm worried about ......" Garol was about to say something, Steven had already raised his hand and said, "A bottle of blood-colored jadeite will send you four A-rank killers at most, and it is impossible to have more." ”

Garol's expression was extremely entangled, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. Steven, it's not that I don't believe in the strength of your command, but that kid and the demon sword Meng Haoyan are very cunning, once we fail to chase and kill, I am worried that they will flee back to Huaxia, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to find them again." ”

Steven looked at Garol unmoved, and took another sip of red wine.

Garol knew that Steven was asking for chips, he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "As long as Mr. Steven helps me get rid of these thorns in my side, I am willing to open all the fields under my command to the Steven family!"

"Is it open without restrictions?" asked Steven with interest.

Garol gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Yes, it's open without restrictions!"

"Okay!" Steven agreed very simply, with the meaning of unlimited openness, that is, he could sell anything in the Galore yard, and the value of that was considerable.

Steven picked up his phone, made a call, and said, "Crowe, come to me." ”

Steven put down the phone and chuckled at Garol, "You're very lucky, I happen to have an S-class killer guarding my base." ”、

"S, S-class killer?" Garol's tone changed.

He, like many people, had only heard of S-class killers, but had never seen them with his own eyes.

Picking up combat power, I'm afraid no one in the world will be an opponent of an S-class killer, not even an S-class mercenary.

As a human extreme master who is good at stealth and assassination, the existence of an S-class killer is simply a BUG.

"One S-class killer, plus four A-class killers, that should be enough, right?" asked Garol rhetorically.

"Enough! enough. Garol nodded.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and a white man in his thirties walked in, this white man was only about 1.8 meters tall, not burly, bald, and only wore a simple set of sportswear.

But the moment he pushed the door in, the temperature around him seemed to drop.

The white man just glanced at Garol, which made Garol feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Boss, you're looking for me. The white man asked in a deep voice.

Steven laughed and said, "Crowe, you sit down first." ”

"Yes!" Crowe nodded, sitting down on the couch beside him.

Steven pointed to Garol and said, "This is the godfather of the European mafia, Garol." ”

Crowe just nodded at Garol arrogantly, and his eyes fell back on Steven.

Steven said softly: "The mafia has been in some trouble for the past two days, and I want you to deal with it." ”

"The gangster's business?" Crowe's face was a little unsightly, and he frowned: "Boss, the gang's affairs are enough to solve by sending a few B-rank killers." ”

"I know. Steven smiled and said, "But this time the situation is a bit special, the enemy provoked by the mafia is probably A-level, and there is more than one person." ”

Crowe looked at Garol in surprise, he wondered why the gang was able to provoke such a being.

At this level, few people are willing to participate in the gangster's affairs, and with their strength, they can step into a broader stage.

Crowe nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go over and have a look." ”

"I've got four A-class killers with you. Steven added.

Crowe shook his head and said in a relaxed tone: "No, I'm enough alone." ”

Steven didn't force it, and said with a smile: "Then you can go with Garol now, and I will open the European intelligence network for you." ”

"Good. Crowe nodded slightly, he didn't even look at Garol, turned and walked out the door.

Garol hurriedly said goodbye to Steven and chased after him.

Garol didn't expect to hire an S-class killer this time, as the highest speaker of the mafia, if he can handle this matter very neatly, then his prestige will be greatly increased.

Garol invited Crow to his personal plane and told him the ins and outs of the incident.

After hearing this, Crow said in a cold voice: "This is much simpler, you promise them first, prepare the funeral, let them go to the port to pick up people, and then I will appear at the port and kill them." ”

"However, this ......" Garol hesitated, he had no opinion on preparing for the funeral, as long as Xiang Feng and a few people were killed, others would know that it was a trap set by him, and it was impossible to take the funeral seriously.

But if Xiang Feng didn't show up or sent someone else to greet Fang Wanhe's body, it would be a joke.

At that time, the whole of Europe would know that he Garol was under pressure to hold a funeral for a small leader of the Hongmen.

Say. Crowe frowned slightly.

Garol hurriedly said: "Mr. Crowe, I'm worried that they won't show up at the port, in case they find an irrelevant funeral company to handle the handover, then there will be no place for me to put my face." ”

Crowe sneered, he looked at Garol, and said slowly: "You are still the godfather of the mafia. ”

"You!" Garol was angry, but thinking of Crowe's strength, Garol forcibly swallowed his anger back.

Offending an S-rank master is a rather irrational thing, and Garol is not that stupid.

Crowe said coldly: "You let them go, let them come and handle the handover in person, otherwise they will throw the body of the leader of the Hongmen into the sea to feed the fish." ”

"Ahh Garol suddenly understood, and he gave a thumbs up to Crow, and said, "Wonderful!

"Then you hurry up and tell the truth, wait another day, and you will die two more people. After saying this, Crowe closed his eyes and recuperated.

Garol did not dare to slack off, and he hurriedly sent the order out.

After the phone call, Garol's heart finally settled down a lot, although Crowe's plan was very good, but it didn't make Garol completely settle.

He wondered, what if Xiang Feng threatened in turn? They threw Fang Wanhe's body into the sea, and then Xiang Feng and they continued to assassinate the head of their mafia family endlessly?

Garol felt like a dead knot, and as he tried to untie it, he felt powerless.

(End of chapter)