"Just for this?" Mokaiser was a little puzzled by Andrei's actions.

"Otherwise?" Feeling Mo Kaize's indifferent gaze, Andre said softly, "I am for your good, what you will experience in the future will only be more dangerous than this, and you can also be mentally prepared to experience it in advance." ”

Mo Kaiser ignored him and looked out the window. Yichen handed over the cup: "Can you have another cup of coffee?"

"Of course, don't lie about it again. Andrei smiled.

Yichen smiled awkwardly and said "no".

Ten minutes later, the Mercedes pulled out of the viaduct and stopped on the side of the road, and Yichen and Mokaize each got into a Humvee.

Soon after the three cars left, police cars with flashing lights and sirens blocked the viaduct.

At this time, there were no other vehicles on the viaduct except for the police car and the wreckage of the two cars, and a cordon had been drawn around the two blown up Prados.

A solemn middle-aged man stood in front of the Prado, a completely deformed Pradori with three bloody corpses and some blown up firearms, and the passenger door was still open.

"Deputy Director, a total of eight bodies were found at the scene, seven were inside the car and one was outside the car, all male. A policeman reports to the middle-aged man.

The mobile phone vibrate, and the middle-aged man took out the mobile phone from his clothes, which was an unfamiliar number.

The phone was connected, and a magnetic man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Deputy Director, my name is Gezi." ”

"Hello, Mr. Plaid Son. The middle-aged man looked serious.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to ask, the man said, "There is a piece of information that may be helpful to Mr. Deputy Bureau." The eight deceased on the viaduct were all members of the Eagle Group of Paradise, an international criminal organization. ”

"International criminal organization?" the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, not angry, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Gezi, thank you for the information, but I hope this is not a joke." ”

"No, Mr. Deputy Director, goodbye. ”

At the end of the call, the middle-aged man frowned, and before he could think deeply, the phone vibrated again.

The phone was connected, and the voice of the police officer came from the mobile phone: "Deputy Bureau, I just received a phone call, the other party claimed to be a lattice, saying that the eight deceased on the viaduct were ......"

"I already know this, so I'll investigate it right away. Also, you may need to track down the source of the call. The middle-aged man ordered.

"Yes. ”

The phone hung up, and the middle-aged man thought for a while, opened the call log, and dialed back the number of Mr. Grid.

"Your number is incorrect, please verify it before dialing ......"

Listening to the voice coming from the mobile phone, the middle-aged man's face became strange.

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When night falls, the city ushers in a world of bright lights, and the playboy is drunk and dreaming of death, deeply immersed in the life of drunken money, unable to extricate himself.

A newly opened bar, the dimly lit lobby is deafeningly singing, the enchanting dancers writhing wildly under the charming lights, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol fills the air.

In a booth, Buck sits between two sexy girls, hugging left and right, and the glass table is filled with all kinds of drinks and fruits.

The girl on the left brought a glass of Manhattan to Buck's mouth, and the girl on the right had a flash in her eyes and quickly picked up a piece of sliced dragon fruit.

After taking a sip of the cocktail and eating another piece of dragon fruit, Buck laughed: "Hahaha, okay, life is like this, happy!"

The laughter didn't spread far before it was drowned out by the noise of the crowd and the intensity of the music, and in the midst of this wine pond and meat forest, there was only a passionate cry to release feelings, and there was no dull whispering to hide the heart.

Just as Buck was enjoying the girl's hospitality and admiring the dancer's posture, a burly man hurried across the crowded dance floor.

Group ...... Long. The man was out of breath.

"Panic, what's the matter?, are they coming back?" Buck glanced at the man, "It took an afternoon to catch a student, it seems that they think the life is too comfortable, let them come over and relax, and start training tomorrow." ”

"Team leader, deputy group, they ......" the man snorted.

"What are you talking about, what's wrong with them?"

"Team leader, they ......" the man looked at the girl.

Sensing that his subordinates had something important to say, Buck's eyes flashed, and he withdrew his two arms that hugged the girl, and waved his hand, "You go down first." ”

"Don't. ”

"We're very well-behaved. ”

"Get out of here!" Buck scolded, his cold expression frightening the two girls' expressions.

After the girl left, Buck raised his hand at the man.

"The deputy group went out for an afternoon, and they haven't come back yet, so I thought about making a phone call to ask about the situation, but none of them got through, and their mobile phones were turned off. In the end, the man's voice was noticeably quieter.

"It's all turned off? What about the walkie-talkies? Did they bring it?" Buck frowned, sensing that something was wrong, and one or two shutdowns could be explained, but they were all turned off.

"I didn't bring it. ”

"Nonsense! A bunch of rubbish who can't do enough to do more than fail!" After a moment's hesitation, Buck asked the man for his cell phone and dialed an international number.

When the phone was connected, an old man's voice came from the phone.

Buck said respectfully, "It's me, old man." ”

"Little Buck, there's still time to call me, shouldn't you be busy running for your life at this time?" The old man's vicissitudes of life were mixed with a hint of femininity, which was creepy.

"Old Crisp, I don't quite understand what you mean. Buck looked solemn.

There was no movement on the phone, and Buck looked at it, but the call didn't hang up.

After a few seconds, a terrible scream came from the phone, and the voice was a man, and he was not very old.

Buck's face was quite unnatural, and he didn't have to think that he knew what the other party was doing, and secretly scolded the old guy for being perverted.

After waiting for a minute, the old man's soft voice came from the phone again: "Little Buck, haven't you looked at your phone for a while?"

"Cell phone?" Buck felt bad and immediately said to the man, "Go! Get my phone!"

"No, I'll tell you. You will send someone to give gifts during the holidays, if you hang up your phone directly, it will seem that the old man and I are too unkind. The old man sighed, "Two hours ago, a message was sent to your phone. ”

"What's the message?"

"Information from the snake group. ”

The unreachable team members, the information from the snake group, connected the two things, and Buck was startled: "Iron Law Execution Book!"

"That's right, it's the Iron Law Execution Book, and the snake team will set off from the snake den in three days. The old man whispered, "Little Buck, hurry up and run for your life, there is not much time left for you." ”

"Help, Old! You must help me!" Buck called out eagerly.

"I hope to see your name on the snake avoidance list. With that, the old man hung up the phone.

The hand holding the phone slowly lowered, and Buck stood in place, his face blank.

"Team leader, what did the elder say?" the man asked in a low voice, a strong uneasiness lingering in his heart, he had just clearly heard the team leader say the "Iron Law Execution Book".

"Quick! get my phone!" suddenly shouted Buck.

The man quickly turned and ran out of the bar, while Buck sat back on the couch, restlessly waiting.

Not long after, the man ran back with a mobile phone in his hand.

"It's over, it's completely over. Buck, who had finished looking at his phone, lay back and leaned weakly against the couch.

"Team leader, what happened?" the man was a little flustered.

Buck handed the phone to the man, and the man hurriedly took it, and on the screen was a notice from Paradise Island, with five bright red characters at the top, "Iron Law Execution Book".

"The eighth iron law. The man's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and he looked at Buck, "Team leader, are they already ...... the deputy group?"

"They're all dead. Buck nodded.

The speculation was confirmed, the man's face changed greatly, and the emotion of fear spread all over his body, it was true, and the iron law execution book was true!

There are many rules in heaven, with the ten iron laws being the most, and anyone who violates the iron law will receive an iron law execution letter, which states which member or which beast group has violated which iron law, and the price of violating the iron law is death, so it is not so much an iron law execution letter as a death notice.

The issuance and execution of the Iron Law Execution Book are the responsibility of the snake group, which ranks fifth among the seventy-two beast groups, so the snake group is also called the Iron Law Snake Group. The Serpent Group is the Enforcer of the Iron Law, the Overseer of Heaven, one of the three inner groups, and has extremely special rights and status in Heaven.

"There are no three out of ten, and the rest are sacrificed. The man said in a trembling voice.

In the mission, if less than three members of the beast group survive, the survivors must sacrifice their lives to the team members, which is the eighth iron law that is simple and easy to understand and cold-blooded.

The purpose of the existence of this iron law is obvious, that is, to ensure the cohesion and combat effectiveness of the beast group, so as to ensure the overall strength and international status of the heavens.

Heaven is an international criminal organization, and its members are all violent criminals, if there is no iron law to restrain them, they will easily abandon or even betray their team members when they encounter danger in the execution of their missions.

In this way, the cohesion of the beast group will be low, the combat effectiveness will be weak, and the overall strength and international status of Heaven will be greatly reduced.

"Team leader, what should we do now?" the man asked anxiously.

Buck hunched his back and put his head in his hands, forcing himself to calm down.

After thinking for nearly ten minutes, Buck stood up: "Go, pack your things, and run for your life." ”

"Can you escape?" the man said with a bitter expression.

"I can't escape, and I don't plan to run away to escape. Buck's expression grimaced, "The longer we escape, the more time we have to prepare, and the better our chances." ”

"What chance?"

"Kill the snake!" Buck lit a cigarette and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "I'm not a farmer, since the snake wants to kill me, then I'll kill the snake first!"

"Aren't we making this an enemy of heaven?" the bold man of the group leader was secretly frightened.

"Isn't it already an enemy?" Buck sneered.

To be a member of Heaven, the man is also ruthless, and he agreed without too much hesitation: "Where are we going to escape?"

Buck patted the man's shoulder, revealing an appreciative look: "Remember, people who run for their lives should never give themselves directions, so that they can escape longer." As long as we keep walking, that's enough. ”

The two were about to leave, but they were stopped by a waitress walking behind them.

The waitress smiled and said, "Excuse me, which one is Mr. Buck?"

"I am, is there something wrong?" said Buck coldly.

"Hello, Mr. Barker, there's a gentleman named Kengo who wants to see you. ”