Dalton wiped the blood from his face and looked fiercely at the stands in front of him.

Xiang Feng and Song Yushu stood in the stands, smiling at Dalton.

Seeing that it was Chinese, Dalton's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the warning of the Supreme Council.

Before, he thought the Supreme Council was alarmist, but now, he doesn't think so.

"Boss, go quickly. The middle-aged man who was hunched quickly blocked in front of Dalton, and the big white men who were planning to commit violence to the girl were all around Dalton.

Dalton's eyes gloomily looked at Xiang Feng, who was walking step by step, he took out a match, lit a cigar, took a puff, and pushed the white man next to him away.

"Boss. "These big white men don't even know what Dalton is doing.

Dalton took a cigar in his mouth, looked at Xiang Feng, who was already less than ten meters away from him, and shouted, "Do you have to let me die?"

"What do you say, are we going to run for nothing?" said Xiang Feng with a smile.

Dalton knew very well in his heart that these people around him could not be compared with Freeman, he had seen the surveillance video from the committee, and Xiang Feng's ghostly body gave Dalton a great shock.

Xiang Feng admired Dalton's mentality very much, as an ordinary person, he couldn't be so calm.

Dalton's calmness is not self-confidence, but giving up.

Those who have embarked on this path have long expected that there will be such a day.

So, Dalton wanted to choose a dignified way to die.

Dalton took a few puffs of his cigar, and the spicy smoke rushed down his throat, causing him to cough violently.

Xiang Feng was not in a hurry to kill Dalton, he looked at Dalton with interest, waiting for Dalton's next words.

Now that he's here, even if Steven's killers stop him, Dalton won't be able to escape death!

Because of his self-confidence, he gave Dalton the opportunity to say goodbye to the world.

Dalton looked at Xiang Feng and said, "I've done all my evil deeds, it's been a long time since this day, many enemies tried to kill me before, but in the end they were all killed by me." ”

"You won't be disappointed again this time. Xiang Feng laughed.

Dalton smiled bitterly, he wiped the remaining blood on his face again, and said, "There should be no grudge between the two of us, right?"

Xiang Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "No." ”

"That's fine. Dalton breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, "I'm dead, can my men live?"

Xiang Feng laughed and said, "In my understanding, you shouldn't be the kind of person who values the life and death of others. ”

Dalton's eyes were born with a ferocity, even if it was a smile, it had a unique ferocity, and he said coldly: "Of course I am not that kind of person, they live, and my son can leave England alive." ”

"Understood, they can go. Xiang Feng suddenly understood, Dalton had too many enemies in Britain, if he died, his enemies would definitely retaliate frantically, these people were his right-hand men, enough to escort his son out of England.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?" Xiang Feng finally asked.

Dalton shook his head, he suddenly pulled out his pistol, and shouted with a crazy look in his eyes, "I don't need to bother you to do it." ”

After saying that, Dalton directly pulled the trigger and slowly fell to the ground.

"It's not a generation of heroes. Xiang Feng didn't expect that he would surrender without a fight.

His gaze fell on those white big men, who didn't know Xiang Feng's strength, and they were about to make a move.

"Don't be stunned, quickly carry the boss back to the car. The middle-aged man, who was hunched over, stopped the big white man who was about to move, beckoning them to lift Dalton's fat body up.

"Put it on. At this time, Xiang Feng took off his shirt and threw it to the ragged Glenn.

Glenn looked at Xiang Feng with a strange gaze, and still obediently put on his clothes.

She watched Xiang Feng leave, her eyes full of complicated looks.

In her eyes, Dalton is already a gangster, but these two Chinese can make Dalton shoot himself and choose not to resist.

This kind of incredible deterrent power is probably not believed by anyone when it comes to it.

The next day, news of the murder of two mafia family leaders in Britain and Germany reached the Supreme Council again.

At this time, the ten members of the Supreme Council understood why Garol was so close to the enemy.

They didn't dare to go out easily, and they began to negotiate with the local Hongmen, hoping that Hongmen would come forward to help find Xiang Feng and others.

For a time, the European underworld became popular, and everyone was in danger.

The Stevens family underground base in Yemen.

Steven, dressed in a white robe, sat on the sofa and said to Garol, who rushed to the dust: "Mr. Garol, you said that you are Chinese?"

"Yes!" Although Garol was very anxious, he still held back, although he is the godfather of the mafia, but the one in front of him is the world's recognized king of killers.

Steven took the wine glass in his hand, raised it slightly at Garol, took a sip and said, "I really didn't expect you to bring the treasured blood-colored jadeite, I haven't drunk such a delicious red wine for a long time." ”

Blood-colored jadeite, made by the late Europe's top wine master Mars, has less than 100 bottles in the world, and each bottle of red wine is carefully made by Mars, and even the bottle of red wine is sold for as much as one million in the world.

Such a bottle of blood-colored jadeite can no longer be measured by money, and in the eyes of people who know wine, blood-colored jadeite is priceless.

Steven is a man who understands alcohol.

He took two sips, reluctantly put down the wine glass, and sighed softly: "It feels great to be able to taste a mouthful of blood-colored jadeite." ”

Garol sat across from Steven, not saying anything, he had always known Steven's fickle temperament, and now it was better to talk less if he asked him.

After a while, Steven said slowly: "Since this is a conflict between you and Hongmen, why don't you go to the World Hongmen for assistance?"

Garol whispered, "I went to inquire once, and the perpetrator has already left the Hongmen, and he still has helpers. ”

As soon as Garol finished speaking, his phone rang rapidly.

He glanced down at his phone and immediately said apologetically, "Mr. Steven, I'm very sorry, I'll answer the phone first." ”

Steven raised his hand gracefully and motioned for Garol to be casual.

The call was from one of Garol's cronies, and when he answered the phone, he heard the other side shouting, "Boss, Villard and Dalton are dead." ”

"What?" Garol's face changed slightly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I got it." ”

Garol deducted the phone, and his face became very ugly.

Steven laughed and said, "Something happened again?"

Garol gritted his teeth and said, "Two more chieftains have been assassinated. ”

Steven said lightly: "This is a bit interesting, does the other party have any conditions?"

"He asked us to send the body of the Italian Hongmen brother to the port. Garol said in a deep voice.

Steven laughed, "Since it's so simple, why not calm things down?"

(End of chapter)