Outside the bar, a car is parked at the gate. Nighthawk, who had entered the bar like a big brother, walked out alone at the moment, looking at the sun overhead, and smiled helplessly.

A business van was parked in front of the gate, and a guy who looked like a gang leader pulled the door open, signaling for Nighthawk to enter.

Two lying guys were revealed in the door, and they were Yaksha and Sergey. They hit hard, and they're still unconscious!

Nighthawk drove himself to the temporary shelter that the Tiger Hunting had arranged for them, and Nighthawk gathered his men along the way.

White Tiger's power covers the whole of Aragon, he is not just a drug dealer, the city is full of people from the mayor to the chief of public security, it can be said that even if Carson wants to get in, it is almost impossible to get in.

The White Tiger is the king of this city, and the cold wind protected by the Great Son of the White Tiger has absolute rights over the Nighthawks.

Before leaving, Leng Feng said that he had divided the information into five parts and hid them in different places, and he would collect all the information in the shortest possible time and give it to Nighthawk, so that they would never have any intersection again.

Nighthawk sat in the hotel provided by the Tiger Hunting Organization, all kinds of thoughts were spinning wildly in his mind, he always felt that this qiē was developing too smoothly, and there was always something wrong.

Aragon, like M-Valley, is a city that never sleeps. But under these appearances, how many dangers exist!

Dark clouds pressed down on the top, like layers of mountains. In the city lit up by lights, people don't feel any difference at night today. Aside from the occasional thunder, the night was no different from usual.

In the night, Leng Feng stood quietly on the top of a building controlled by the Tiger Hunting Organization, quietly looking at the night sky lit up by lightning.

"Mr. Leng, why are you here?" The number two person of the Tiger Hunter, the future successor Black Tiger, is now behind Leng Feng.

The encounter between the black tiger and the cold wind can be said to be very coincidental, and it can also be said that it was destined in the first place.

Once the Black Tiger was chased and killed by the CIA agents of the United States, and it was Leng Feng who saved him, because the Mi agent who chased and killed the Black Tiger was also the prey that Leng Feng had chased and killed for a long time.

Black Tiger is a person who values love and righteousness, as long as it is someone who has helped him, then he will definitely repay him as a spring. So when Leng Feng sent someone to him, he agreed without any hesitation.

The cold wind turned his head, and the strong wind before the thunderstorm ruffled the ends of his hair, and he shook his head lightly: "I always feel that I am not really out of danger yet." Before I hand over my things to the Huaxia people, someone will definitely come and ask for my life. ”

Heihu was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Mr. Leng, do you have any news?"

Black Tiger knew Leng Feng's identity, and he also knew that his methods were different from ordinary people. The cold wind was like a mystery in the black tiger's heart, a mystery that could never be fully explained.

"I don't know, it's just a gut feeling. But I'm glad that this intuition hasn't been missed, so I've been able to live until now. Another bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the resolute face of the cold wind.

Aragon is very lively at night, and nightlife is an indispensable part of the city. It is a tourist city and at the same time one of the financial centers of the country.

Cars of all colors weave through the streets, and at night, the whole city is immersed in the crisp resonance of the motor.

Biker parties, racers, they will take over the streets on motorcycles or in cars, and then the exciting moments will make everyone onlookers scream.

Racing is a feature of the city, and both local gangsters and tourists from afar love the adrenaline-pumping thrills. Every time a long-awaited racer or a sweeping dark horse rushes over the point, it causes a large crowd to boil and scream.

The women wear all kinds of revealing clothes, and the men also wear cool tights, and it's a city where blood boils, and it's also a night of hidden killings.

Boom, a modified car crosses the finish line with an absolute lead over its opponents. Flags waved, and beauties all flocked to the victor's modified GTR sports car.

This is the only person since there was a car race to complete the track in under a minute, and he will naturally be greeted like an emperor.

The door opened, and a tall man stepped out of the car, still wearing a black helmet, making it difficult to see his appearance.

In the praise of everyone, the man waved his hand at everyone, really as noble as an emperor.

Suddenly, as if he had seen something in the crowd, his hands stiffly raised in the air, his black helmet stamped on the faces of the people around him, but he did not move.

The racer got back into the car, and just as a girl was about to kiss him, he disappeared from view in a blue GTR.

The man's sudden appearance and sudden departure have added a lot of mystery to tonight, and Aragorn under the black clouds has another king of racing.

Just below a bridge not far away, the blue GTR is parked under a concrete pillar. Brown-haired man swaying in the dim light.

He threw away the black helmet and quietly lit a cigarette. The fireworks flickered on and off, like a faint light in the darkness.

"As the legend goes, you're really a guy who loves racing. Don't forget to get stuck in traffic everywhere, it's really hard to move. A gloomy voice came from the darkness, sounding like a ghostly ghost.

The man who was smoking laughed, looked at the brain slowly coming out of the darkness and said, "You are no better, like the legend, always wear a black robe." You are not a priest, at most you are a leper devil. ”

The thin face of the poison god gradually appeared in the light, and he had disappeared since the failure of that mission in Huaxia.

First, because he was indeed injured, and secondly, because he was not doing well and did not complete the task, the big leader of the Cobra deliberately snubbed him and gave him some punishment.

But he didn't expect that when he happily received a new task, his partner turned out to be the neurotic who likes racing in front of him. This inevitably caused a lot of setbacks to his enthusiasm, and he couldn't understand why he couldn't arrange an obedient partner for him.

In Cobra, the poison god has always been unruly, and there are few people he can afford. Because he himself was born in the Tianshan Poison Sect and could invisibly take people's lives, most of the people in the Cobra Organization were also afraid of this old monster.

But the brown-haired guy in front of him is a ruthless character that the poison god doesn't dare to mess with. Because this guy is completely crazy, and what the person who drives the car pursues is the thrill itself, and provoking him is tantamount to adding an end to his life.

The brown-haired man threw away the cigarette with the cigarette butt left in his hand, patted his blue GTR and said excitedly: "This is a legal place for racing, and you won't be chased by the police because you are too fast." You know, it's a hassle to be chased by the police. And there are a lot of beautiful women here, and it's a man's paradise. ”

The poison god looked at the brown-haired man with excitement on his face and cursed in his heart. Please, you're a top killer, and you're a complete lunatic, and you're still afraid of being chased? I'm afraid that the people who chase you will be divided by you pervert.

The brown-haired man was still excitedly saying, "This is the car I spent a few days modifying." Larger air filter, stainless steel billet, forged piston, steel billet crankshaft, and finally I re-optimized the ECU stainless steel exhaust system. Modified with a more powerful turbo, this is now an 850-horsepower monster that can break a hundred in 3.2 seconds. ”

He introduced the Tao with his head in his head, his eyebrows fluttered, his saliva flew sideways, and he listened to the poisonous god in a fog, and he didn't know if he was here to kill people for a while.

When the brown-haired man finished speaking, the poison god blinked and said, "We're here to kill, don't keep all your attention on your damn sports car." The order given to us from above is to do our best to complete the task, otherwise that bastard will sell the secret to the Huaxia people. ”

The poison god really didn't understand how this guy like two hundred and five could be an ace killer, I heard that he could use anything when he killed, even a piece of grass could kill people.

But this guy is obviously a two-hundred-and-five, and he is about to kill someone, but he is actually talking about how he modifies the car, which is really unreasonable.

"Savoy, we don't have much time. Are you listening to me? This time the people of country Y paid a lot of money, let's kill that guy and make sure that the secret on him is gone forever, people of country Y don't like to be fooled, that spy fooled them, so we have to die, if we can't complete the mission, we have to die too. The poison god said very solemnly.

"Have you ever played with a woman?" Sava looked at the poison god seriously.

"What? What did you say? The poison god's eyelids twitched up and down, and he suspected that he hadn't heard clearly, what nonsense was this guy talking about! At such a time, I asked him if he had ever played with a woman.

"I haven't played with you before, just like you, women don't get scared away when they see it. Even if I were a woman, I would vomit. Sava shook his hand in disgust.

"If you don't know the taste of women, you don't know how beautiful this life is, and of course you don't know how happy life is!"

"Savoy......" The poison god was furious.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business!" Sava reluctantly said, "Do you know where that person is? I only want to kill with one blow, and I don't like to waste a second thing. ”

The poison god suppressed the anger in his heart, and snorted: "The people of country Y have already told us the location of that guy, and he is hiding it in a bar in the city."

"It seems that he is also a person who understands life very well." Sava laughed, "Okay, let's go." Before dawn, send him to God. At least give me time to win the next game. ”