The night is getting deeper.

In the thick ink-like sky, not even a crescent moon or a trace of starlight appeared, and occasionally a meteor passed through the night sky with a cool feeling, and the blazing white light was so desolate and miserable.

East Coast Terminal, as the largest cargo terminal in G City, is also one of the most profitable industries of the Wang Group.

At this time of day, the staff at the dock go home from work, except for those on duty.

But tonight, not to mention the staff in the dock, there is not even a security guard on duty!

The entire dock is filled with an eerie silence that cannot be explained.

From a distance, people who don't know are really skeptical that they are in the wrong place!

However, the No. 11 warehouse is brightly lit, surrounded by many strips of white cloth, as well as white paper flowers, and a large high-grade willow coffin is placed in the middle of the top one, and the whole warehouse is filled with an indescribably eerie atmosphere.

And in front of the coffin, an extremely conspicuous spiritual seat is placed in it, and on it, a large black and white photo is placed in the middle of the spiritual table!

Wang Shaojie!

The owner of the black and white photo.

"Don't worry, son, I will sacrifice you with that kid's head tonight!"

Wang Hongyuan stretched out his hand to touch Wang Shaojie's spiritual position, and his face showed an indescribable sadness, after all, the taste of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is absolutely uncomfortable!

Even if he has a supreme position in G City, he is also a father!

"Brother Yuan, everything has been arranged, now I'm waiting for that kid to come. ”

Song Anli walked over and said to Wang Hongyuan, who had a sad face.

"Let people remind me that there will be no accidents later!"

Speaking of this, Wang Hongyuan's fists clenched and made a crisp sound like fried beans, and in his eyes, he said in a cold voice with an indescribable murderous aura: "Tonight, I must give this kid my son's funeral!"

"Don't worry, Brother Yuan, I have already arranged a qiē, now the entire dock is our people, and I have arranged a lot of snipers in the dark, as long as this kid dares to come, let him have great ability, he will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of our hands!"

Song Anli patted his chest, but his face couldn't help but be a little worried: "But Brother Yuan, if this kid doesn't come, wouldn't we?"

"Tut-tut, Lao Song, you can rest assured, I have already sent someone to "invite" that woman to come over, as long as this woman is in our hands, I don't believe this kid will come!"

Under a strange sneer, I saw that Liu Yidao had already walked in from the outside, with two cold and resentful glints flashing in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and continued to say coldly: "This kid actually broke my three fingers, tonight Lao Tzu not only asked him to bury Wang Shao, but also cut off his fingers one by one, so that this kid can also taste the taste of broken fingers!"

"A knife, well done. ”

Wang Hongyuan nodded with satisfaction, and in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I hope this kid had better be a trustworthy person, otherwise!"

Speaking of this, the murderous intent in Wang Hongyuan's eyes became even more intense in an instant!

Time.

Minute by minute kept passing.

In the dark night sky, there is no trace of starlight, and there is a trace of moisture in the evening breeze, as if on the eve of a storm, which makes people feel an indescribable depression.

On the highway, a taxi drove quietly towards the East Coast Terminal.

In the car, 11 looked out the window without saying a word, and the expression on his face was as calm as water for a long time, as if he didn't think about what would wait for him when he arrived at the East Coast Pier.

"Young man, are you going to the East Coast Pier alone at such a late hour to find your family?"

The taxi driver looked at 11 in the back seat through the reversible mirror, and along the way, the teenager sitting in the back was so quiet that he felt that the atmosphere was a little oppressive and uncomfortable.

"I don't have a family. ”

11 He spit out lightly without looking back, and his family was a luxury for him.

Belch?

was stunned, and the taxi driver suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only quickly apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know you."

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, I'm just going to fix some unnecessary trouble. ”

11 I don't know why the taxi driver said sorry, not having a family has long been a habitual thing for him, especially in the "school", and he is not the only one who has no family.

"Trouble?"

The taxi driver didn't understand, but he still said: "Young man, life will inevitably encounter all kinds of troubles, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, and it's okay to drive a little." ”

"Maybe"

11 replied calmly, but muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "But there are some things that cannot be avoided, especially for the enemy."

Soon.

Taxis stop in front of the East Coast Pier Gate.

11After paying, he got out of the car, and the taxi driver asked very kindly: "Young man, there are very few cars here at this time, do you want me to wait for you here?"

Taxi drivers obviously also want to do the business of turning back cars.

"No need. ”

11 shook his head slightly, and walked directly into the dock.

"It's strange, usually there are security guards on duty at the East Coast Wharf, why is the door open today, and I can't even see a figure"

The taxi driver looked at 11, who entered the dock directly without any obstacles, and couldn't help muttering to himself, and turned around and left with doubts.

"One. ”

"II. ”

"There are thirty-six people in three, including more than five snipers"

11 As soon as he stepped into the East Coast Pier, his mouth was already muttering and counting, and a plan had begun to form in his mind, and he secretly remembered the terrain and environment, and his calm face seemed to care about the muzzle of the gun aimed at him in the dark.

"The target has appeared, please instruct!"

When a sniper hiding in a high place saw 11's figure, he immediately reported to the communicator.

"Good. ”

Wang Hongyuan's eyes were cold, and his mouth was even more cold: "It seems that this kid is still very trustworthy! Now, bring someone in for me immediately!"

"Yes"

As soon as the sniper spoke, his face changed dramatically, and he shouted, "Oh no! We suddenly lost the target!"

"What!?"

Wang Hongyuan immediately stood up from the chair as soon as he "rubbed", and his face was completely gloomy for a moment, like an ice lump that would never melt, with an indescribable cold and terrifying!