Chapter 786

A **** VIP bar.

Europe's two largest gangsters are negotiating a deal for a virus weapon, a newly developed virus weapon with a very high market value, and a small virus weapon has been sold for billions of dollars, becoming a recent commodity in the market. This viral weapon was developed by a scientist in Eastern Europe as a source of interest, but then a secret organization took away his invention and developed it into the latest type of virus weapon. This kind of virus weapon can control people's minds, make people's strength grow by leaps and bounds, and become a thoughtless murderous attack, which is extremely harmful.

On the surface, this bar is an ordinary bar, however, it is indeed a bar that often conducts **** transactions, and the bar has countless small boxes for them to negotiate.

Half of the **** transactions in London are carried out in this bar, so there are a lot of **** characters, Interpol and local police here, and dragons and snakes are mixed.

In the ballroom, the dance is vigorous, the men and women twist their bodies, dancing seductively, the beat is very strong, the music is deafening, and the dance floor of the bar is one small box after another.

The small box was lavishly furnished, with a crystal chandelier hanging in the middle of the table.

In one of the boxes, a man in black inserted a chip into the computer, and suddenly the information of the virus weapon appeared in the computer, and another man in black checked the authenticity of the information, and after a while, he nodded to the gang boss on the sofa to confirm that the information was true, and it was indeed the information of the virus weapon, the production method and process. The man was bald, burly, fat, and wore a pair of large black sunglasses, and at first glance he was a difficult person to mess with. Another gang boss sat across from him, a middle-aged man with brown hair, brown eyes, a white suit, and a pair of sunglasses. Behind both of them stood more than a dozen big men in black.

The black-clothed boss snapped his fingers, and a man in a strong suit behind him brought a small box over, opened it, and inside was a box of pounds, and a man on the other side checked the banknotes, made sure that there was no fake, and nodded. He took out the chip and handed it to a man in black on the other side......

Shocking, protruding......

With a bang, the crystal chandelier in the center of the small box suddenly fell, smashed in the center of the negotiation table, and the crystal lamp shattered, and the two sides panicked, and then there was a puff of white smoke in the room, and the smoke was swirling, basically nothing could be seen clearly, and the door that had been locked suddenly opened, and many people turned their heads, and the white mist hazy middle finger only saw a man wearing a black suit, short hair, and a slightly thin and petite figure walking out of the box quickly......

The crowd was shocked......

"Boss, the chip is gone!" The man in black exclaimed, his voice terrified......

"What? ****！ Chase Lao Tzu! ”