In an alley in the street of hooligans, a neat and clean small mansion is the residence of Fei Lie, the deputy leader of the Hong Gang.

Fei Lie staggered out of the basement in a cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and beads of sweat from his hair dripped down from time to time. Taking the towel handed by the maid and wiping the sweat stains from his forehead, he waved his hand in disbelief and sent all the servants in the house away.

Sitting down with a heavy butt, the whole fat body completely fell into the leather sofa, and only in this way did he have a sense of security. Ferré stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he was thoughtful, but also as if he was just in a daze.

When the mysterious man who was a nobleman knew that the two mecha B101s he had just transported had been destroyed, and a man and a woman he had designated to catch had also escaped, the murderous aura exuded by his sharp eyes seemed to be about to come out of the screen in the next moment, tearing the Ferre in front of him to pieces.

Thinking of this, there was a cold sweat behind Fei Lie's back. This is definitely not an illusion, this kind of strong killing intent, he has been mixed with the old rivers and lakes of the underworld for decades, he will not be wrong. Strangely, after that, as if nothing had happened, the mysterious man smiled lazily and gracefully, and even took the initiative to promise that next week, a batch of more and more powerful mechs would be sent to Ferre's secret arsenal. And when the time comes, the entourage will send a group of well-trained pilots over and let Fei lie dispatch.

The mystery man attributed the failure of this operation to the two external pilots hired by Ferrette at a high price. Judging from the video transmitted back by the mecha, the carelessness and cowardice of the two of them were indeed the main reasons for the defeat.

Fei Lie, who had just been frightened by the mysterious person, naturally agreed to everything, and the other party still bought one get one free, and it was not enough to buy a military mecha at a low price, and he was also told that he came with a more precious pilot, so why not?

Now when the cold sweat slowly evaporated, his forehead was cold, and his mind gradually cleared up, Fei Lie slowly felt that something was wrong. No profit does not get up early, a nobleman has some purpose, hoping that someone can do something that is inconvenient for him to come forward, send money and weapons to support him, and it is reasonable to say, send the pilot? This is like if you buy a pound of cabbage, but the other party gives you a safe with cabbage, the value is completely disproportionate. Moreover, there are a large number of pilots of their own in the metropolitan area, unless this person wants to start a riot in the metropolitan area. Moreover, the pilot sent by the other party is likely to monitor his Fei Lie's eyeliner and play a role in holding himself hostage. At present, Fei Lie and that mysterious person are just a cooperative relationship, don't let the elite he sent by him control the internal forces at that time, and it will be bad if he vacates his position as the deputy gang leader!

Xuan thought about it, he had already made up his mind.

"Even if you have any bad intentions, the pilots sent are only a dozen or twenty at most. When the time comes, I don't know if they are spying on me or if I am spying on them. There are hundreds of people who eat under me, and each person can drown them with a mouthful of spit...... In the street of hooligans, outsiders are always outliers, and it is impossible for others to identify with them!"

Fei Lie sneered, figured out where the joints were, and suddenly the whole person relaxed, feeling that there was a hundred people behind him to protect him, and he could completely ignore the murderous aura of the mysterious person just now. You know, this is the capital area, only hooligans are rampant, and the nobles are subject to more moderation, in order to prevent possible rebellion and turmoil, it is impossible for each nobleman to have more than 30 people plus guards, otherwise, if the royal family's sweatshirt knows, you will wait for the world to evaporate!

"I heard that there is a lovely chick in Liyuan recently, and I just went to see it tonight, so I can relax. Thinking of this, Fei Lie felt full of energy, stood up with a relaxed face, put his hands behind his back, swayed his outer figure, took a few of his subordinates, and went to the pear orchard to have fun......

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The capital area, in a luxurious manor house.

A clean and simple room is so simple that there is only a table and a chair, and a photon screen is projected on the table, and remote communication and video are carried out.

In this room, which seemed to be poor in the eyes of the nobleman, there were two men, one sitting in the only chair, while the other was dressed as a guard, standing in the shadow corner of the room, motionless, as if it were a sculpture, and did not even blink an eyelid.

The mysterious man sitting in the chair cut off the remote communication, the elegant smile on his face disappeared at once, he calmed his face, and snorted coldly: "Waste!"

"My lord, what should we do next?" asked the guard behind him respectfully, except for the muscles of his face, everything else remained in his original form.

"You take our guys and take advantage of the mech's delivery next week to kill that idiot called Fere! The mysterious man said lightly, as if killing a gangster on the street was as easy as pinching an ant to death, for a while, and then added, "Just get rid of some necessary people, and then you and the others need to pretend to be Fried's group, and there can be no one under your hands." I want to take control of that street in the Tokyo metropolitan area thoroughly. You are in charge of the main affairs, don't contact me if there is nothing important. ”

"Yes, my lord!" the guard knelt down on one knee, his movements meticulous to the point of harshness, but it gave people a very strange feeling, as if he were a robot.

"Let's go down and get ready!" The mystery man waved his hand.

The guard, no, it should be said that the strangely moving and stiff tone of the number C901 bowed again, and at the same time said: "My lord, the headquarters has just sent a message that Lord 5 did not find that thing on the front line of the Western Empire. According to our latest information, it was intercepted by the Eastern Empire and passed into the hands of the royal family. HQ wants you to get your hands on it as soon as possible. After saying that, he bowed over, took one step at a time, slowly exited the room, and gently closed the door.

"No. 5, you are a waste, and you tried to compete with me for the position of No. 4 before. At the critical time, it's not for me to make a move!" After that, two red lights shot out of the mysterious man's eyes, and Xuan gradually dimmed.

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