Chapter 560: The Fate of the Parties

The capital of the royal city, under the cover of endless haze, this piece of sky is turning into a black at an extremely rapid speed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBefore you know it, night has fallen. But the fly in the ointment is that the moonlight is inexplicably blocked.

Luckily, any tall building, any room, and, of course, any street, at this moment, the endless lights are still as brilliant as ever. Sadly, no one appreciates this beauty at all.

If the view could be ignored, then most of the city's inhabitants were watching TV or fiddling with their mobile phones. However, this is not the main thing.

And what is really surprising is that whether it is a TV screen or a mobile phone screen, the information displayed on it is surprisingly consistent. Or rather, it's a terrifying global wanted warrant.

However, there was not the slightest worry on anyone's face, but there was still excitement and ecstasy. It is not difficult to imagine that no one would care about the life or death of this person. However, they are very concerned about the huge bounty of this wanted warrant.

Not only the entire royal city, but almost the whole world is paying attention to such a figure. This is heartening news for any family member of a victim. At this moment, what they desire most is to bring this enemy of all mankind to justice.

However, for some onlookers, the national righteousness can be ignored for the time being, and what attracts them the most is the thrilling huge bounty. Especially in the eyes of some people who live in the middle and lower reaches of this world, this is a perfect opportunity to turn themselves around.

As long as you get this 100 billion bounty, then you can become a rich and noble person who spends a lot of money. In this way, the global wanted warrant not only changed Chang'e's fate, but also made the world crazy.

The number of bodyguards owned by the entire group can fill a large hotel. Of course, the purpose of its existence is to provide security services for the entire capital.

However, at this moment, its meaning seems to have changed slightly.

The slight difference between the situation and the imagined situation is that each room is completely different from the ordinary office, not only is the volume more than five times that of a normal office, but also there are not too many desks, chairs and materials inside, which makes it look extremely empty.

"One, two, walk in place!"

"You haven't eaten today, have you? Make me another thousand Qiankun turns!"

"Boss, he's sick today!

……

At this moment, what appeared in the field of vision was one after another in mid-air, or on the ground crazy training in green. Even though sweat and tears had soaked their clothes, they still flickered.

However, what is very puzzling is that although they are exhausted, there are always wisps of extremely strong ecstasy quietly flashing in the depths of their eyes. Perhaps, everyone is fantasizing about something extremely wonderful.

On the contrary, there was a person who seemed very leisurely, with Erlang's legs crossed, smoking cigars, drinking iced tea, leaning on the soft sofa, and half-squinting. From beginning to end, he was in such a wonderful state.

This person is none other than Li Jiaotou.

Sou!

Suddenly, a green shadow flashed. Although he didn't make any sound, his lips kept squirming, as if he was conveying some extremely important information to Li Jiaotou. In this process, Li Jiaotou was motionless.

However, in the next moment, Li Jiaotou suddenly got up and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone gather immediately and enter the heavenly trail with me!"

"Yes!" everyone flashed and clenched their fists at the same time.

The heavenly trace is not a heavenly monument, or an inexplicable trace, but the name of a training room. Its location is very special, it is located on the top floor of the Skymark Building. It's not hard to see that it's not ordinary.

Within the Celestial Traces, this is a much larger space, and it is almost impossible to see its end as far as the eye can see. However, at this moment, every corner of the entire space is full of green shadows.

It may be that it is well-trained, but this vast sea of people did not bring the slightest wave, it seemed to turn into a giant green cloth at this moment, and it was quietly attached to the seemingly cold ground.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came one after another. Maybe each foot is too heavy, and any sound sounds so harsh. However, they are also telling in this way that one leader after another is coming.

Indeed, if you move your vision to the end of this space, you will see that at this moment, there are a series of figures wearing sunglasses and wearing black clothes hurrying forward. In the end, they stood in front of everyone.

"Ahem ......" may have been impatient, and almost at the same time as he stood firmly, the man in black led by him unconsciously let out a light cough. From beginning to end, he looked solemn, "I always believe...... Anyone present represents the entire group! Then this action is also directly related to the future fate of the entire group! Are you confident?"

"Yes!" In the face of the leader's reprimand at this moment, anyone present had a solemn expression and a cold look in his eyes.

"Very good!" the man in black nodded heavily, very satisfied. After a slight pause, he continued: "Capture Chang'e alive and set off immediately!"

Cui Fengguo's Divine Thorn Group, this is an extremely special group, and it is even more chic than the bodyguard group. The bodyguard group is cultivating a bodyguard who is loyal to its master, but the assassin group is cultivating a famous assassin.

Originally, the smart and weird figure of an assassin only existed in film and television dramas, but in the office building of this group, there were shocking cold lights. In other words, this cold light is a famous assassin.

Completely different from the imaginary situation, even though it was already night, the entire office building of the Divine Thorn Group was still dark, and there was no light at all. After all, the moon is hidden today.

If you can ignore any ray of darkness, then you can see that in any room, there are ghostly black shadows flickering. It is not difficult to understand that their identity is none other than that of the Assassins.

It may be that he is receiving an extremely important task, and any black shadow is slightly bowing his head and his eyes are respectful. Above all, though, they are listening. And the messenger to them was an illusory head with a snow-white mask.