Chapter 705: Excited Old Buffon

"Boss, we're going to have to send you here." Crossing the strait, the spider said to Yunyang, this is a three-regardless area, if you go forward, it may attract the attention of the Italian police, and then there will be trouble.

"Yes." Yunyang nodded, reached out and patted the spider's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Go back, be careful." ”

The motorboat cut through the gently wavy waters and disappeared for a while, and Yunyang, the leader of the Purple and Gold Legion, set foot on the land of Europe alone and embarked on his revenge this time.

Maybe Falcon still can't imagine that the person he sniped was the boss of the Purple Gold Legion, Falcon, if he knew now, would he take the initiative to come to Yunyang to take the blame, but even if he was guilty of the guilt, Yunyang would not accept it, this time he had to kill Liwei.

"Falcon, I'm here, I always have to pay for doing something wrong, and this time I'm here to ask for a debt." Looking at the little lights in the distance, Yun Yang tightened his clothes and walked into the darkness.

"Stop." As soon as he walked out for less than a kilometer, Yunyang was stopped by several tall figures jumping out of the tall grass on the side of the road.

"What do you want to do?" Yunyang made a very frightened look, these people are the mafia here, who live by robbing some people who came from Africa, although they claim to belong to the mafia, but the mafia has never officially recognized their identity, but as for why the mafia has always allowed such a group of people to save their reputation, presumably only they know.

"Hand over all the money you have, or it will cost you your life." With the faint moonlight, a big man who was more than two meters tall was carrying a machete in his hand and placed it directly on Yunyang's neck, and the moonlight set off the sharp blade particularly terrifying.

"I don't have anything rich, just a few things in it." Yun Yang obediently took off the backpack behind him and put it on the ground.

The big man waved his hand at the other brothers, and immediately someone turned on the flashlight, and several people rummaged through the backpacks, except for some basic protective daggers, the rest was nothing.

"Look at you unrealistically, Africans, say, why did you come here?" The big man said with some annoyance, this is their first business tonight, I thought I could send a good start, but I didn't expect this to be the case, which made the big man a little unacceptable.

"They all say that you can make a fortune here, and I came here to make a fortune." Yun Yang said fearfully, and consciously covered his pockets with both hands.

"You two see what's in this kid's pocket?" The big man said to the two people next to him.

"Boy, take your hands off." The two of them looked down at Yunyang like two mountains, and said with a touch of ferocity on their hideous faces.

"I really don't have anything in here, I really don't have anything." Yun Yang covered his pockets tighter.

"Damn, let you go, you'll let go." One of them was a little impatient, reached out and grabbed Yun Yang's arm, and with a slight twist, Yun Yang's whole person turned around.

"Let me see what good stuff you've got in here, I don't think it will disappoint us." Another adult said, reaching out and touching Yun Yang's pocket.

"You can't touch it, it's a damn thing." Yun Yang hurriedly persuaded him, making it look like it was a grenade.

"Damn things, brothers' favorite deadly things, I'll see if it's filled with depleted uranium bombs or satellites." This person didn't listen to Yun Yang's advice at all, and put his hand into Yun Yang's pocket and took out a tough guy.

"Yo he, I didn't expect it, you kid still has such a good thing on you, it seems that our brother is rich tonight." Seeing that the thing in his hand turned out to be a gun, but a golden desert eagle, this super military enthusiast couldn't help but scream.

"I've said it all, it's a terrible thing in there, and you can't touch it." Yun Yang was still explaining.

"Damn, shut up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's favorite is this, so let's do it, Lao Tzu accepted this thing of yours, take advantage of Lao Tzu's good mood now, hurry up and pack up your things and get out of Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you." The big man reached out and took the Desert Eagle, slapped Yunyang's face with a sharp knife and said.

"That's the talisman that I spent almost all my money to get, you can't just take it for me, you have to give it back to me." Yunyang's current appearance is completely a stupid boy, a stupid boy who doesn't want to die for things.

"Damn, if you don't leave, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu will blow you up in the head with a shot." The big man was a little angry, when did a person who came from outside to seek a dream of making a fortune dare to be so arrogant with him.

"Don't go off the rails, if you go off the fire, you'll die." Yun Yang said with some fear.

"Big brother, what do you have to say to this kid, you can kill it, save this kid from leaking our news to the police station, the brothers just ran out of it, if you go in again this time, I'm afraid this generation won't have to come out." The guy who took the Desert Eagle out of Yunyang's pocket just now said loudly.

"Yes, big brother, it's a felony for us to escape from prison this time, if we are caught and locked up with those perverts, even if we have a hundred lives, it won't be enough for those guys to toss." Another man with a flashlight said.

"Boy, this is your own choice, don't blame me." The eldest brother showed a hideous smile on his face, his fingers quietly touched the trigger, Yun Yang's pupils instantly shrank at this time, staring straight at every movement of the eldest brother's hand muscles, as long as this guy dared to shoot, then he would send him to hell to find Satan to report.

In the flash of light, the boss's finger touched the trigger, and Yunyang directly freed his arm with a force, and instantly grabbed the eldest brother's hand and twisted it like this.

A gunshot rang out, and a stream of blood flowed down the eldest brother's chest.

"I've told you, this thing is a terrible thing, if you don't let you move, you have to move, now it's dead." Yun Yang took the Desert Eagle and said with a regretful face.

The rest of the people were all stunned, no one thought that it would be such a scene today, this was the third day they had escaped.

"Run."

No matter how high the kung fu is, they are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone guns, these people ran away when they saw this.

Bang bang

Four gunshots rang out, and four blood flowers bloomed in the night, setting off the incomparably magnificent and bloody night.

"It's not good to look for anyone, you have to look for me." Yun Yang bent down and was wrapped in the churning of this group of guys, glanced at the few corpses in his sight that still exuded a warm breath, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and left.

In the early morning of the next day, five bodies were discovered, and after comparison, it was found that these were the same people who escaped from prison a few days ago.

When the Italian police were struggling to find the culprit who shot and killed the five escaped criminals, Yunyang took a ride to France.

"I really can't imagine that one day I will be able to ride in such a car." Looking at the cow beside him, Yun Yang's face showed a wry smile, he could have chosen a fairly comfortable way to go there, but in order to hide his tracks, Yun Yang had to choose such a way to hide people's eyes.

"It seems that when I get to the place, I'm going to take a good bath in the Seine, your grandfather's smells of cow all over my body." Yun Yang said aloud.

After a long journey of more than ten hours, Yunyang finally arrived at the territory of France.

"What the hell are you doing, Stars and Spangled Nation?" Thinking about the information provided to him before the spider came, Yun Yang felt that he might encounter some unexpected things when he came here.

"Looks like I'm going to have to ask for help?" Yunyang took out his mobile phone, this time was the time to ask old Buffon for help.

"Hey, hello, who?" Few people know about Buffon's personal phone, so when he answered the phone, Buffon Sr. did not have his usual majesty, but instead had a slight mildness in his words.

"Old Buffon, it's me, Falcon." Yun Yang said with a smile.

"Oh my God, dear guest, where are you, is there anything to do with me?" Old Buffon thought that Yunyang was in China, and he didn't expect Yunyang to come to Europe at this time.

"I'm in France now, find your person to locate my location, remember to keep it secret, hurry up and pick me up, grandma's, I've been doing an ox cart for more than ten hours, and my whole body smells of cow, boil a pot of boiling water in your house, I want to wash it well." Yunyang said.

"Okay, okay, I'll prepare right now, within half an hour, there will be an exclusive helicopter of my Buffon family to pick you up, you must not move, do not move." Old Buffon was so happy in his heart, this was the most honored guest of their Buffon family, and he had to be treated with the highest courtesy.

"Butler." Old Buffon now regained the majesty that a big man should have, and said loudly to the door.

"The head of the house." The meticulously dressed housekeeper walked in.

"Locate the source of the signal that just came into my personal phone, once it is confirmed, send our family helicopter to pick people up, prepare bathwater, and besides, this matter must be kept absolutely secret, do you know?" Buffon Sr. methodically issued the request of the head of the house, and he had to give the Falcon the best treatment.

"Yes, the head of the house." The housekeeper didn't ask much, and turned around and left, his professional characteristics required that they couldn't ask casually, even if he had been following the head of the house for more than ten years.

For the Buffon family, positioning was too simple, and ten minutes later, a helicopter took off and flew quickly towards where Yunyang was.

"It seems that old Buffon is quite fast." Listening to the familiar engine sound of the familiar helicopter, a faint smile appeared on Yunyang's face.

With the old Buffon family, the concealment of his whereabouts is even more undetectable.

Forty minutes later, the helicopter landed on the tarmac of Buffon Sr.'s estate, where Buffon Sr. was anxiously waiting.