The young painter had a gun hidden under his easel, and the muzzle of the gun was also exposed under the accordion of the wandering artist, and the two of them stared at Wang Hai like enemies with cold faces.

Wang Hai looked at the two of them quietly, regarded them as the killers of the killer group, and said in a deep voice: "You don't plan to shoot here, do you?" The neighborhood is full of police. ”

The young painter also noticed that the patrolling policemen were coming, and said to Wang Hai, "Follow me." ”

The wandering artist also threatened behind Wang Hai: "Follow him, or I will open a few holes in you!" ”

Wang Hai didn't look like the two of them were bad guys, let alone killers sent by the killer group, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground now, so he followed the two of them forward, and finally came to the parking lot.

The young painter stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated RV, turned to Wang Hai and said, "Turn around and put your hands on the trunk!" ”

Wang Hai did as the other party said, pressed his hands on the car box, felt that the car was shaking slightly, and vaguely heard the sound of "popping" and the sound of pain.

The young painter searched Wang Hai and made sure that he didn't have any weapons on him before knocking on the door of the RV and shouting, "Qiao, open the door." ”

The car door was opened, and a black man leaned out from inside to look at Wang Hai and asked, "Is this guy looking for Olivier?" ”

Wang Hai turned his head to look at the old black man, who looked to be in his seventies, his hair was as white as silver, and his hair was as thin as bones, and he seemed to be about to fall to the ground at any moment.

The young painter glanced back at Wang Hai and said, "Yes." This kid has been hanging around the tower today, probably sent by those guys, we have to be careful. ”

Joe asked, "Did he bring a weapon?" ”

The young painter shook his head.

Qiao glanced at Wang Hai again, and then said, "Let him come in." ”

The wandering artist said to Wang Hai, whose hands were still pressed on the trunk: "Get in the car." ”

Wang Hai was escorted into the car, and only then did he know why the car was shaking, and why there was a "popping" sound and a painful ** sound inside.

A man of about thirty years old was tied to a chair, he was covered in blood, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and bloodshot saliva was involuntarily flowing out of his mouth, accompanied by a low **.

In front of the man stood a woman in her early twenties, who looked like Laura from Tomb Raider, dressed in a power suit, with two large-caliber pistols on either side of her chest and a sharp saber stuck in her waist.

When Wang Hai walked into the car, Laura was swinging her fist at the tied man as if it were a sandbag, and her fierce appearance did not look like a woman at all, and her two pink fists were stained with the man's blood.

"Smack, smack!" Laura punched and punched the man until Joe opened her mouth to call for her.

"Olivier, stop for a moment." Joe shouted, turning back to Wang Hai and saying, "This guy is the one who has been inquiring about you near the tower. ”

Olivier! Wang Hai stared at this woman who punched faster than a professional boxer, he had always thought that Olivier was a man in his thirties and forties, and he looked like a person who had experienced the baptism of war like Stallone, and he never thought that Olivier would be such a beautiful young woman.

Olivier turned to face Wang Hai, his eyes turned back and forth on Wang Hai and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Wang Hai replied, "Robin." ”

"Robin." Olivier thought lightly, glanced back at the man behind him who was beaten by her and only had one breath left, and then asked Wang Hai, "Are you a killer like him?" ”

Wang Hai didn't speak, his eyes fell on the man who was tied. This guy is a killer?

At this time, the young painter said: "He has no weapons on him, so he should not be a killer." ”

Olivier glared at the young painter and said, "Don't take it lightly, those killers have everything, even if they don't have weapons." As he spoke, he looked at Wang Hai again and said in a deep voice, "Besides, those guys are scheming, and there are many of them like rats, so we have to guard against them." ”

Wang Hai smiled and said, "I'm not here to kill you, but someone said that I can come to you after I get here, and said that you will help me." ”

"Oh?" Olivier was a little curious and asked, "Who told you to come to me?" ”

Wang Hai suddenly thought that he didn't know the name of the old boy, so he took out the note and handed it over and said, "I don't know what his name is, but he gave me this, tell me that you know where Stanford is." ”

Olivier took the note and looked at it, but the handwriting on the note did not tell the identity of the old boy. She threw the note on the ground and said, "You're here for Stanford?" ”

Wang Haiying said: "Yes." ”

Olivier's gaze turned on Wang Hai and said, "Forty-eight hours ago, there was a man in Shanghai, China, who destroyed the branch of the killer group there, and killed not only Mei Lanhua and Willy, but also Stanford's stand-in, this man is you?" ”

Wang Hai replied: "It's me." At the time, I thought that guy was Stanford, but I didn't expect him to be just a stand-in. ”

Olivier seemed to have a good impression of Wang Hai, and said with a smile: "It seems that we have a common enemy, can you tell me why are you looking for Stanford?" ”

Wang Hai replied: "Because I want to find someone, and this person may only Stanford knows where it is." ”

Olivier stared at Wang Hai and said, "According to the reliable information I have received, Kraft Moore has appeared in China before, and you are looking for Stanford just to ask him about Kraft Moore's whereabouts?" ”

Wang Hai looked at Olivier with some surprise, the woman in front of her should not be underestimated, she was like a witch with a crystal ball that allowed her to see everything. "That guy killed my mother, I'm going to kill him to avenge my mother!"

Olivier smiled and said, "I like to avenge my mother." As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and kicked the head of the man behind him, only to hear a soft "click", the man's neck was broken, and his head hung weakly. Olivier turned to Wang Hai and threatened: "I believe your words for the time being, but if you let me know that you are lying to me, then this guy will be your fate!" ”

Wang Hai looked at the man who had just been killed, he didn't know what the identity of Olivier's gang was, but the other party was ruthless, and it was better not to provoke such a guy. Wang Hai asked, "So you really know where Stamford is?" ”