He obviously didn't expect that the other party would be so resolute, looking at the man in front of him who was about to die, Zhengji's brows furrowed, the identity of the other party, who or which organization sent it, these are all unknowns, such a death, it means that the clue is about to be broken.

Finally, the man tilted his head and was silent.

Masaki fumbled around the man's body for a while, only found a few golden coins like currency in his jacket pocket, and found nothing, he took a look, put it in his pocket, and then looked at the corpse on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the corpse disintegrated and dissipated like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and even the gun in his hand turned into ashes, as if he had never been to this world!

When Masaki returned to the room, Elena had just finished taking a shower, was wiping her hair, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

She had just taken a shower with a fragrance on her body, and her white skin was very charming under the light, and she was very confident in such a self, and almost no one could be indifferent to such temptation.

However, to Alina's frustration, Masaki who was standing in front of the window, didn't know what she was thinking, and her face was absent-minded, and she didn't even notice herself.

Of course, Masaki was thinking about the man who was watching or wanted to be unfavorable to him just now, until he felt a smooth body on his back, and then he reflected it, his body trembled slightly, he could feel the softness and smoothness behind him, and it was not difficult to imagine in his mind that Elena might not be wearing clothes!

He was a man of good blood, not a saint, nor a pure-hearted eunuch, who could face such temptations without being moved.

"Elena, you are," Masaki didn't dare to look back, stiffening his back, his voice slightly dry.

"I don't know how to repay you for everything you've done for me," Elena's cold body pressed against Masaki's fiery back, making her heart pound, a tension she had never felt before.

Hearing Elena's answer, Masaki was slightly stunned, and the * in his heart suddenly dissipated, it turned out that Elena wanted to repay herself with her body.

"If that's the case, it doesn't have to be like this, I don't want you to come out of one cage and turn around and walk into another," Masaki said as he took off his coat and put his eyes on Elena's body with his eyes closed.

Elena felt Masaki's movements, obviously the whole person was stunned, staring blankly at Masaki with his eyes closed, as if he had never really known him, a man, under such temptation of himself, insisted on his own perseverance and way of life, what perseverance and heart does it take!

Looking at Masaki with her eyes closed, Alina was suddenly a little moved, over the years, all the men have tried their best to take off their clothes, but he in front of him is the first to put on clothes for himself, a long-lost feeling called "respect", and returned to her world.

"What if I fall in love with you?" it took a long time for Elena's voice to come slowly.

Accompanied by her voice, Masaki, who had her eyes closed, suddenly felt a warm touch on her lips, and Elena actually kissed it.

Masaki took a step back and looked at the charming Elena in front of him, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes, "I have a girlfriend!"

"I don't mind!" I have to admit the unrestrained foreign woman, Elena said without hesitation, and walked towards Masaki again.

This answer made Masaki speechless, and at the same time broke his last trace of barriers, if he could still hold back at this time, then maybe it was really sexual impotence!

The two people hugged each other warmly, responding to each other's enthusiasm, and the bright moon in the night, as if ashamed to see this scene, quietly hid behind the clouds.

For the destruction of the Atlanta branch, they searched everywhere for clues, large and small gangs, wiped out, and learned lessons, people provoked a lot, although they played their own prestige, but they hurt a thousand people and damaged themselves by eight hundred, and they themselves were not happy.

No one is muddy, Niu Dun, in a short period of time, he has been assassinated five times! And the assassination is still organized by five different organizations! Even he, after such an intensive assassination, was wounded and shot in the left arm, however, this did not deter Niu Dun's arrogance, but aroused his ferocity and madness.

In addition to him, Wang Gang has made great progress recently, taking advantage of the opportunity of the mafia's wanton use of force, Wang Gang took advantage of the platform and opportunities provided by Niu Dun to him, and gradually adapted to the life of the mafia walking on the tip of the knife, and even, he personally led people to destroy a small local gang, which was affirmed by Niu Dun.

But they still don't know anything about the murderers who destroyed Atlanta!

This can be seen from Newdun's increasingly irritable temper and more and more thin patience, two days ago, because someone violated the gang rules and died at the hands of Newdun, almost the entire mafia has a feeling that everyone is in danger!

In the dark conference room, Newton angrily pushed open the door and walked in, drank left and right, poured a glass of brandy with his left hand without plastering, and drank it in a big gulp, he had just returned from the house of a congressman, the congressman was paid by the mafia, and the reason why he contacted himself was because they had been making a lot of noise recently, and the country couldn't stand it.

"Whew!" Niu Dun let out a breath, his chest felt like a flame burning, he glanced at his bandaged right hand, a look flashed in his eyes, how long has it been, how long has it been since he had suffered such an injury, although the gang that caused this wound has turned into nothing, but he still has an extremely uncomfortable feeling in his heart, which is like a kind of obviously suffered a loss, but he can't find the right owner and doesn't know who to vent!

"Do you want to know who did it?" Suddenly, in the dark room, a voice sounded like a ghost, and a dark figure appeared on the chair in the window at some point.

Niu Dun's body stiffened slightly, someone was able to hide under his nose for so long!

"Who are you!" Niu Dun turned around slowly, looked at the figure in the dark, and asked in a low voice, worthy of being a big man who has controlled the world-class gang for many years, even in such a meeting scene, he is still unhurried and calm.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know who you should go to", the man sitting opposite didn't seem to put the button shield in his eyes at all, and said indifferently while clasping his fingers, suddenly raised his hand, and a black shadow flew in front of the button shield.

"Smack!" Niu Dun raised his left hand and accurately stopped the black shadow in front of him, it was an envelope!

"The answer you want, it's inside," the man's voice echoed in the quiet conference room, but the figure disappeared as if out of thin air, leaving only the chair to tremble slightly, indicating that someone had sat on it before.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Niu Dun frowned, glanced at the open window with disdain, and then slowly tore open the envelope, inside, there were several photographs, and a few archival documents.

"Hmm, how could it be him?" Niu Dun raised his eyebrows, looking at the tall man in the photo, the face of Oriental charm, it was Zhengji!

Newdun glanced at the photos and materials a few times, then put them in a pocket, and shouted to the door: "Someone!"

Soon, two men in black walked in at the door, respectfully waiting for Niu Dun to give orders.

"Bring this man back, and I'll see him by to-morrow night!" Newton said in a cold voice, tossing a picture to them.

"Got it!" The two men glanced at the photo, nodded, and retreated, leaving Niu Dun alone in the conference room, thinking thoughtfully about the words of the mysterious man just now, who could appear silently around him without being noticed, indicating that the man himself is a rare master, and the master has the dignity and faith of the master, and the possibility of the man opening his mouth is very small, as for why he came to tell himself the answer, it is nothing more than two points, borrowing a knife to kill people or it is really something, anyway, no matter which of the two, the other party is afraid that he has no good intentions！

However, would he be afraid of these? The answer is obviously no, since the other party has given him a clue, that person himself will not be afraid of anyone and force!

"Well, what about making you wish?" said Niu Dun, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, as if talking to himself.

The next day, Masaki was invited to participate in a popular interview show in the United States, the host is the famous talk show host Dimi, who has received many well-known people from all walks of life in the United States, and even the current president was invited to participate in the show before he was elected.

"Welcome our special guest, Mr. Maaki, the child of a mysterious miracle from the East!" Dimi, a slightly neutral-looking woman with short lean hair, said enthusiastically and generously facing the camera.

Under the stage, with a burst of cheers, Masaki walked out.

"Okay, I finally met you, if you want to talk about mystery, I think the whole United States, political discipline is the first, if I'm not mistaken, this is the first time you have participated in a public program like a talk show in the United States!"

"Well, for the first time", Masaki nodded with a smile, to be honest, when he was notified to participate in this talk show, he was not prepared at all at that time, and he was still practicing at Pollini's house.