If you want to get this biological weapon out, it's easy to say. After all, this is still the United States, and no matter how big Zhang Weixin's power is, he is always just a mafia leader here. According to V, this thing can't be handed over to John Connor, then you have to use your brain.

"Worth 80 million taels?"

The Italian mafia, Brian of San Francisco, he looked at this iron box in disbelief. Zhang Weixin is well-known in San Francisco and even in the world's mafia, and he will not play such a joke. But Brian didn't think the contents of this box were worth that much money. If it's a gemstone or something, a quarter of the price is already a rarity.

"Ah, you have a helicopter, right?" Zhang Weixin glanced at the roof of the building opposite, "It's up to you to transport it out, to be honest, I wanted to give up, but it's not my style to waste this kind of opportunity." ”

"How?" Brian narrowed.

"Half of the money I got, if you can find a buyer yourself, then it doesn't matter if you eat it all yourself. Zhang Weixin waved his hand helplessly.

"Zhang, it's not been a day or two since we've been doing things, you're going to be so easy to loosen your mouth about this?" Brian sneered.

"The CIA, the FBI, even the Ming Empire's West Factory, the British 'D-10', these organizations are tracking the movement of this thing, so if you can find a buyer yourself, you can eat it all. ”

Zhang Weixin sneered, he wasn't worried about Brian's evil thoughts at all.

“... What the is this?" Brian looked at the jar in the box, stunned.

"What I know is one of the research results of the joint research of the Soviet Union and the United States, I don't know exactly what it is, 80 million is just the price that someone is willing to bid for, and I don't know the real value. But this vote is worth it, how about it, Brian, even if you don't dare to do it, just lend me a helicopter. ”

At this point, Brian really began to hesitate. It's not a good thing to be targeted by so many organizations, no matter how good the mafia is, it's just a mafia, and people in Sicily won't care about the floods in San Francisco, and even if Brian does something, there will be no so-called 'headquarters' support. In the final analysis, the Italian mafia in the United States was just formed from scratch by some wandering Italian refugees, and it was not easy for him to become so big, and he was indeed a little worried that he would be targeted by the United States.

Eighty million seems tempting, and whether this thing can be sold is another matter, so being targeted may lose even more.

"Don't you have a helicopter, why did you come to me to borrow it?"

"Just one, it's not enough. ”

"Okay, I did," Brian slapped the table, "but you're responsible for the loss, is that okay?"

"Deal. ”

After deciding on the business, Zhang Weixin left the base of the Italian mafia non-stop, and he ran to the hotel opposite, which was the asset of the triad. Parking in the car left behind at the hotel, V was sitting inside waiting for him.

"Agreed?" V. looked up slightly.

"It's negotiated, this night won't be peaceful," Zhang Weixin sat in the driver's seat and slammed the door shut, "The contact plan has also been prepared, and the next thing is... It's time to perform. ”

Zhang Weixin took off his sunglasses and took out a box from under the driver's seat in the car, which neatly placed two M1911s with cumbersome patterns. He pinned the two guns to the holster around his waist and glanced at V, who nodded at him.

The vehicle started slowly and headed for San Francisco Bay.

Not long after, Zhang Weixin's phone rang, he answered the phone, and held a directional sign in his ear with one hand.

"Zhang, the CIA people came to us just now, our helicopter has already departed, but there is also a helicopter taking off nearby, is that you?"

"No, it's a CIA helicopter," Zhang Weixin smiled coldly, "Be careful, if there are too many people on the other side after landing, surrender decisively, and it doesn't matter if you hand over things to them." ”

"Give them...?, Zhang Weixin, you count me!"

"There is an old saying in our Ming Empire, if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people, don't worry, the money will still be given to you. ”

After speaking, Zhang Weixin hung up the phone without hesitation and threw the mobile phone on the co-pilot. The matter is over, and then just hand this over to the West Factory, and the problem will be solved. The San Francisco Bay Area has his private jet, and it won't be long before he appears in the Ming Empire with this thing.

... I hope so.

"Huh?" Zhang Weixin frowned.

Late at night, there were not many cars on the road, and there were people in the places where the high beams of the cars shone. But what was wrong was that the man was standing in the middle of the road in a daze, motionless. The man was dressed in a pink floral yukata, his blond hair was coiled behind his head, and his pale skin looked intimidating in the headlights.

"Don't slow down!!!!

"Ahh

Although he didn't know who the man was, Zhang Weixin still stepped on the accelerator. The vehicle sped towards the figure, about to crash into her, but the next moment, her figure disappeared without a trace, as if she had been hallucinating before. But before Zhang Weixin could take a breath, a Cadillac car without a headlight suddenly rushed over, Zhang Weixin was taken aback, and his years of experience in posture made him subconsciously step on the brakes and turn the steering wheel. The other party seemed to be anxiously making the same move, but it was too late to startle, and the two cars still inevitably collided head and tail.

Fortunately, the angle was relatively safe and did not cause too much shock, but the car where Zhang Weixin and V were sitting helplessly turned off.

"Tsk. Zhang Weixin tried to restart the engine, but could only hear the weak sound of the engine, and finally had to tap the direction sign, push the car door, and two silver M1911 with dragon patterns appeared in his hands.

"It seems like there's more than one person. ”

V followed, he lifted his cloak, put his hands on the hilts of the two butterfly knives at his waist, and watched around warily.

"Who was that guy just now?"

The two approached, back to back, hunched over and using the stalled vehicle as cover, Zhang Weixin took a deep breath and asked.

"Dio Connor. ”

"Then it doesn't matter if this thing is given to her, right?"

"It's not a penny if you give it to her, are you sure?" V. chuckled.

"Then it can't be helped. ”

The gaze swept over the bushes on the side of the road, and the deep darkness behind the guardrail could swallow the person completely. In the brightly lit San Francisco, there shouldn't be too many places to hide, but Zhang Weixin now feels that the other party may appear anywhere.

However, Zhang Weixin's eyes turned to the Cadillake, after colliding with them, there was no reaction in the car, no one came out to confront them, the car was dark, and the situation inside could not be seen. Other words... This car was also prepared by the other party?

"Zhang, opposite. V had already pulled out the butterfly knife and held it in his hand.

Opposite, in the direction they had just come, she was standing there.

Holding a stainless steel M500 with no practicality in her right hand, she is unhurriedly filling the magazine with bullets, and under the weird light, people really have no time to appreciate her beauty.

"Golden elves? Zhang Weixin exhaled and immediately raised his gun and pointed it at her.

Before he could take aim, Dio had already pulled the trigger at some point. The bullet in the air pierced the silent air, and arrived in front of Zhang Weixin in an instant, and it was about to shatter his head, but after the bullet hit his skin, it was strangely bounced away, as if it had hit the rubber.

At this time, Zhang Weixin heard the gunshot, reacted, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, but his bullet could only hit the ground where there was nothing.

"Damn, the pause is too much, how can there be someone with this ability? I've never seen it before!" Zhang Weixin gritted his teeth.

Maybe that's what the other side thinks. ”

After saying that, V immediately chased after the place where Dior had disappeared.

"Hey!"

If V is not mistaken, Dior's pace just now is a little faltering, which means that she is injured. I don't know, but it's a good opportunity. There's a limit to her ability to pause time, and there's no way she's going to go far in that state.