"You...... , Who is it?", the guy who looked like the boss asked while spitting blood, looking at the blood Zhang Jinyang felt that he was heavy in his hands, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long, and he didn't know if he could ask something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Looks like I'm not famous, boy. Come and tell me about your boss, it looks like you won't survive, say something useful and I'll give you a good time. Zhang Jinyang lowered the lotus hammer in his hand from the top of his head, turned his hand and stretched it into his waist, and turned his shoulder pads into an axe, so that he pulled out a double-edged axe from under his cloak - he felt that the big axe was obviously more intimidating than a stick of unknown origin when he forced a confession.

He was right, as soon as the shoulder-wide axe was pulled out, the blood of the guy on the other side vomited even more cheerfully, and even the minions scattered around him were terrified.

"Buffyment, are you Buffyment?", if it weren't for the chest injury, this must have been a terrible howl.

"Yes, it seems that my axe is a bit famous, which is very gratifying. Zhang Jinyang was a little surprised, it was just an operation, and a few people were shot to death, how could this axe be recognized at once?

"Aren't you supposed to wallow in hell with Yenogu, why come to New York, I'm not going to compromise with the devil. This guy is either showing off his humor or is hallucinating.

"Yenogu, uh-huh. First, it's not hell, it's an abyss. Second, it's not the devil, it's the devil. We were born free, so I came to this land of freedom. Zhang Jinyang felt that he must have a cerebral convulsion to say this to this dying man, instead of asking for information.

"Now, tell me everything you know about the sins that are happening around here and about to happen. As soon as Zhang Jinyang stretched out his hand, a round metal badge fell to the ground, jingled a few times, and finally stopped at the hand of the blood-vomiting person in a circle.

By the light, the blood-colored labyrinth above the badge shimmered misty, swaying with the breath of the watcher.

"I said I wouldn't go to hell, would I? I could be redeemed and go to heaven?", the guy seemed to be too badly injured, and the hallucinations caused by blood loss were getting worse and worse.

Zhang Jinyang looked at this person, his compassionate gaze was tightly blocked by a heavy mask, "Heaven? They have an agreement with hell, and the sinful and dirty souls are under the control of hell, and if you go, you will be thrown into hell, are you sure you want to go?"

Zhang Jinyang slowly turned the axe, turned his head to look around at the remaining people, wondering who else could know more.

As a result, all he saw were white faces, and he was sure that it was not because of excessive blood loss, because no matter how much blood a black man lost, he should not see white on his face, right?

"What about you, you want my soul?", the blood-vomiting man was still dying.

"WTF! I have a fart for your soul, where do you like to go, as long as you can get there! All I want is your news, if you want to say it, hurry up, or shut up and wait for death, there are other people here!", Zhang Jinyang suddenly burst into anger, if you want to die, you will die, I am not eight o'clock.

"I know better. Still dying.

"I don't care!", the sharp children's voice was originally a little bass because of the expanded chest, coupled with the suppression of the mask, when Zhang Jinyang roared, it mixed into a weird and terrifying sonic boom, and the registration book that was originally nailed to the wall fell down with a "click".

"Heh......", a shivering young man in the corner suddenly let out a long inhalation, and then fell headlong and never moved again.

The keen senses told Zhang Jinyang that this young man who was not seriously injured stopped his heartbeat, and this kid was scared to death.

It seems that the feudal superstition on the North American Eagle side is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the character settings of a game can make people believe that it is true, and the loud voice can scare people to death?

Zhang Jinyang shook his head, and the wide and twisted horns on both sides of the helmet drew a strange figure-of-eight arc, and the sharpness of the tip of the horn reflected a dazzling fierce light in the light.

He gave up the babbling bastard in front of him and walked over to the other person, he lost his patience, and he thought about sweeping the entire docks.

"Pier 19, this is number 43. Pier 19 had a deal with the Cesares, and there was a deal today, and I don't know what it was. Tomorrow at Hudson Pier 3, the guns bought by the Irishman have arrived, and it is not known when the transaction will be made. I don't know if I saw that Zhang Jinyang really didn't care, or if he suddenly figured it out, the blood-vomiting man closed his eyes.

"Give me a good time, I see the white light, this is the light of heaven, right, I don't want to be judged. ”

"You won't see anything, no one will know where you've gone. Zhang Jinyang swung his axe, and the sharp axe blade swept over the eyes of this chattering person who refused to stop talking before he died, dividing the entire head into two parts.

Zhang Jinyang turned around lightly with the force of swinging an axe, strode out of the sentry box lounge full of blood, threw away the relieved exhalation behind him, and disappeared into the darkness outside the door.

Through the shadow of the container, Zhang Jinyang moved quickly, while thinking about the unexpected shock brought by this interrogation. He really didn't expect that the saying of eagle ghosts and gods in North America was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he chose this shape only because he was tall and could use less image, and Yanhuang God of War Chiyou happened to have an image of a minotaur, and he was an eagle in North America, so he chose such an eagle sauce style dress.

Maybe you can start an organization or something? Buffyment seems to have a church, which is really interesting.

Pier 19 is far from Pier 43 is limited, it is also a remote wharf with few lights, this kind of wharf generally handles small cargo, although there are ocean docking qualifications, but there are few ocean ships docking, most of the coming and going are European lines, or domestic to ocean routes, so it is not very busy.

It also gives these rooster thieves a chance to buy off the caretaker and do some dirty business on the docks for a small fee. Speaking of which, it is rare for a family like the Pilat family to run a single dock, and it is generally the Hudson River Pier, a large dock that can dock ocean-going steamers, and no one would have used it if it were not for the human trafficking of the Pirats.

This time, Zhang Jinyang waited longer, and the sky was almost dawn, before a group of strong men with brown knitted hats and three SUVs without driving lights came to the dock, and they didn't bring any goods, but drove the car to a hidden place, and then they took their places, controlled the entire dock, and began to be vigilant.

These people seemed to be well-trained, and even one guy ran to the commanding heights where Zhang Jinyang was with a sniper rifle, in order not to startle the snake, Zhang Jinyang had to give up this place with a good line of sight.

Looking at the skillful movements of these people, if it weren't for the lack of heavy weapons, at most a few MP5s, he thought that this was who SWAT was ambushing here.

As for the sniper rifle above, he carefully distinguished it for a long time, only to find that it was an old-fashioned M700, and the gunner modified the gun, which really looked like the M40A1 in service.

The strong man with an MP5 with a scope left below was wearing a black beret, which Zhang Jinyang knew was a ranger, and he looked like a commander - because after everyone was in position, he made a gesture, and then the dock gate was opened, and a truck slowly drove in without its headlights, and finally stopped in the middle of the encirclement, which was also the middle of the encirclement.

After another half an hour, the sky was already a little white, this time was more than ten minutes before dawn, Zhang Jinyang thought that this transaction was over, who was still swaggering through the market in the early morning to engage in illegal transactions?

I didn't think that he underestimated the IQ of the gangsters and overestimated the vigilance of the people of New Yorktown, the other party actually came, you know, if you don't complete the transaction within ten minutes, everyone will see those license plates or something, so what does it mean that you don't turn on your lights when you walk at night?