Karachev sat in the back seat of the carriage, looking triumphant. Like a victorious general, complacently showing off his exploits.

Andre. Pkhonovsky had just received news from Ivanov that Karachev had killed members of the ninja group when he broke into the elevator. I was very unhappy and wanted to eat Karachev alive, because this guy was arrogant and disobedient, and had seriously sabotaged his own plans, and pushed the crime club and the ninja group to the brink of rupture.

Now after hearing the good news that Karachev had reconfirmed, he felt all the bones and pores of his limbs open, and the feeling of comfort made him flutter.

"Don't worry, our crime club has always kept its credit, and no money is missing." Andre. Pknovsky's eyes flashed, stared at Karachev, and said: "I really can't believe it, Karachev, you have accomplished a feat, you have proved to the world that the strongest people are in our Soviet country." Although it was an assassination, Tang Yulan and the Emperor of Martial Arts both died in your hands, what a great thing. I thought it would be great if you could find a chance and kill one of them. He finished in one breath, and his excitement was indescribable.

"That's it." Karachev was cheeky and nodded, feeling a little weak in his heart, but he had come to this point, and it was impossible to tell the truth again. He craned his neck slightly and said, "We are a fighting nation. Living in a cold place close to the Arctic, he has been brutally trained since he was a child, and can be stronger than other peoples. ”

Andre. Pknovsky's cell phone stopped ringing, and he didn't pay attention to it, and continued: "I feel very honored to be able to sit and chat with you, and your place in my heart is comparable to that of Stalin. ”

When Karachev heard this, he laughed a few times and said, "You better call quickly and transfer the money to me." ”

"Okay." Andre. Pkranovs was overjoyed and gradually calmed down, and he looked at Karachev and suddenly felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

It seems that after the death of the Emperor of Martial Arts and Tang Yulan, this Karachev's performance was too calm, how could he feel that he was not excited? Could it be that this is his quality as a killer, who can keep a cold face at all times? Doesn't change color at any time?

"Karachev, how did you kill them both, can you tell me more about the details?" Andre. Pknovsky continued to ask.

"Don't you know......" Karachev's eyes looked at the upper right corner, scratched the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and said: "The arena under the Hongwu Casino is newly expanded, and the structure is not very strong, in terms of strength, I may be a little worse than the Emperor of Martial Arts......"

Andre. Puknovsky said in his heart: "It's not just a little worse, although I don't appreciate the Japanese people, they are all a group of perverted inferiority complexes, but the Emperor of Martial Arts is a special case, and his bearing is rare in his life." ”

“…… So, I took advantage of the location and used a bomb to blow down the load-bearing wall when everyone was not paying attention, causing the top floor to collapse. When Karachev said this, his voice rose a lot, and he said: "The weight of tens of tons and hundreds of tons directly buried the two of them alive in it. ”

"It's that simple?" Andre. Pknovsky glared.

"Simple?" Karachev clasped his hands, snorted in his nostrils, and said: "You don't see how much risk I take, do you have the strength to put a bomb in the tsar's bread?" "For Andrey. Pknovsky's questioning, he was very upset.

Andre. Pknovsky nodded, and said in his heart: "Yes, the same killer, the first killer must be different." Just like people, with the same legs supporting their bellies, some can only be vagabonds, while others can be generals. Just as he was thinking, the phone in his pocket rang again.

"I'll answer the phone." Andre. Pknovsky pulled out his phone and expertly pressed the answer button.

The Soviet man, who was anxiously waiting in the storage room on the sixth floor, was overjoyed when he saw that his mobile phone was connected, and quickly told Andrei and Pknovsky about the situation.

"You said, Zhou Cunxiao and they are exposed to your sniper range?" Andre. Pknovsky said: "Are you sure you can kill Zhou Cunxiao in one fell swoop?" ”

"He's only 400 meters away from me, I'm 99 percent sure." The Su man said.

"Wait a minute." Andre. When Pknovsky heard this, he felt dizzy for half a second. Good news after another, the brain is rapidly depleting oxygen in excitement.

Zhou Cunxiao is the boss of the Horror King Legion, his power occupies the entire southern district of Lingjiang City, and after the fall of the Dragon Pattern Society, there are signs of expansion. If the Horror King can be killed, then the resistance to control Lingjiang City will be greatly reduced.

However, as soon as a sniper shoots, he exposes himself.

Even if Tang Yulan and Zhou Cunxiao are dead, their strength is still there.

"I want to think about it...... I would like to think about ...... "Andrey. Pknovsky knew that now was not the time to hesitate, the opportunity might be fleeting, his fingers tapped quickly on his thighs, and said: "You wait for my order, I will mobilize the snipers around me to cooperate with you and destroy all the people of Zhou Cunxiao and his group." After the mission is completed, you will quickly evacuate, and the Birds will not be able to find the murderer, and they will not necessarily suspect our crime club. ”

Andre. Pknovsky quickly hung up the phone, and pulled out from under his neck the holy plaque, a metal and plexiglass badge with a portrait of Jesus, blessed by the priest.

About half of the people in the Soviet Union are religious, and more than 90 percent of these people believe in Orthodox Christianity and are willing to be orthodox in Christianity.

Andre. Pkonovsky held the holy card in his hand and drew a cross on his body, he felt that the reason why there were so many good things today was completely due to the favor of the Lord, and it was time for the crime club to come out, and he was about to put the holy card back, he saw Ivanov walking towards the wall in a panic, and there were still embarrassed six generations of people behind him, and his hand suddenly froze.

"Holy God willing! This...... Even the six generations came to die. "Andrey. Pkhnovsky felt that he must have been enveloped in light.

Karachev's face sank, he rubbed his eyes, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. When he was in the underground arena, he saw Ren Wujian Bafang, if this guy got in the car and poked out the truth of the matter, it would be a big deal. The most important thing is that I don't know Chinese yet. To be represented, Wu Jian Bafang and Andre. When Pkknovsky was talking, he certainly didn't understand anything.

"This guy is not a good person, I can kill him for you for free." Karachev had murderous intentions, and hurriedly said while Ren Wujian didn't get into the car.

Andre. Puknovsky nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice, good luck came too suddenly, the number one killer in the Soviet Union, the employment fee is ridiculously high, and now, he actually offered to help him kill the sixth generation for free.

I don't know what happened to Karachev in the sixth generation, but Andrei. Pknovsky believes that the sixth generation is going to be unlucky.

"Okay." Andre. Pknovsky trembled with excitement, and his limbs twitched a few times before he said: "Look what he is doing in the car, it's not too late to kill." ”

Karachev hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly.

Ren Wujian Bafang hurried to the front of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, and hurriedly got in, the blood on his left shoulder continued to flow down his fingers, and he scolded twice in Chinese before saying in Chinese: "Andrei, I need your help." His gaze swept over Karachev, but he didn't mind much.

"Oh?" Andre. Pknovsky's face was red and he smiled: "What's the matter? ”

"Let's join forces and deal with the Birds." Ren Wujian gritted his teeth and said, "After eradicating the Flying Bird Regiment, we will divide Lingjiang City equally with Huanyu Mansion as the boundary." How is it? ”

Andre. Puknovsky said: "The Flying Bird Regiment is not easy to deal with, their Tang Regiment Commander is powerful, are you willing to take the lead?" ”

"No problem." Ren Wujian said in all directions: "I see that your men are very well-equipped, and they should be preparing for a hard battle!" I can take the lead, but the streets and turf will be ours. ”

Ren Wujian Bafang thought in his heart, Zuo Shaohan, Sun Changxiao and Crow were all in the Hongwu Casino, and there were few remaining masters in the strongholds of the Flying Bird Regiment, but it was easy to deal with, and the people in this Hongwu Casino were all the elites of the Flying Bird Regiment, but it was a difficult bone to bite. ”

Andre. Pkenovsky was overwhelmed by good luck, and the ninja group took the lead, so the crime club could save its strength first, and it didn't have to be exposed, and he said with joy: "Okay, good, no problem." He hugged Ren Wujian Bafang affectionately with his hand, feeling slimy under the palm, after listening to the other party's screams, he knew that he had touched his wound, and quickly withdrew his hand, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Ren Wujian gasped, but in his heart he thought that the other party was deliberate, and secretly greeted his eight-generation ancestors, and said, "I'll call." ”

Ren Wujian took out his mobile phone and saw that there were thirteen missed calls and two missed text messages. Quickly controlled the mobile phone and looked at it, most of the calls were from Okamoto, thinking of his death, my heart felt uncomfortable, and I was even more determined to destroy the Asuka group.

"Wait a minute, I'll see the information." Ren Wujian had a calm face, and his fingers clicked a few more times to open the information page.

First message: "10:45:29 a.m." Lord Rokudaime...... Something is wrong, several samurai have been poisoned, what's the situation on your side? ”

"Damn the birds." Ren Wujian scolded in all directions and continued to read the next one.

Second message: "10:59:37 a.m., be careful...... Crime Club ...... Despicable ......"