In Manhattan, at a private airport, a white plane came to a steady standstill.

A burly man in a white suit with glasses stepped off the plane.

"Boss, the Tiger is finished." A man in a suit said respectfully, and then told everything that had happened to White's manor, as well as the poison* and diamonds.

"Who did it?" The man in glasses frowned.

"Still investigating, boss."

"Interesting...... "The man with glasses pushed his glasses, "Someone dares to touch White, I don't know if it's me who paid Shel?" Check it out for me! ”

Fu Xie Er snorted coldly and walked to Mercedes-Benz, who was picking up the plane not far away, with a sneer on his face.

To dare to meddle in Manhattan's drug* business is to be the enemy of the hotel, no, the hotel is just one of the important armed institutions of the high table, but the loss of more than a billion knives is enough to make the high table pay attention, and the hotel's intervention is only a matter of time.

No one can be left alone under the "warm invitation" of the hotel, and those bold guys will definitely die!

……

The other side.

Richard looked at the two grizzled killer neighbors and issued a sincere invitation: "Come and live in my house, I guess you don't have a place to go." ”

Richard smiled, "Anyway, I'm not usually at home during the day, until you find a new place, just stay with me, no charge." ”

Mr. and Mrs. Smith looked at each other and nodded.

Now the two of them are extremely suspicious that Richard is the same Yan Longxia, after all, Richard and that Yan Longxia have never appeared together, and Yan Longxia's two appearances are too timely, just like living in their neighbor's house. Two times is less, but it's enough to make a judgment for the two killers who eat by instinct......

However, since Richard wanted to hide his identity, the two naturally cooperated.

What if you don't cooperate, what if you get beaten into a small pie?

The husband and wife stayed at Richard's house.

After dealing with the police, it was already noon. Richard invited Mr. and Mrs. Smith to a meal of authentic braised pork before leaving the car to work.

Early this morning, I met a taxi customer, and he was a young man who was addicted to his mobile phone.

Along the way, I watched this guy watching the video, looking so excited that he didn't even notice Richard glancing at his phone.

It was the glance that made Richard frown.

It seems to be a live video, on which a man is tied, and the strips of cloth on his nose and mouth are all soaked in blood, which is very realistic!

"Dude, can you recommend anything to watch? I like to watch videos when I'm fine. Richard laughed.

"Huh?" The young man was stunned, apparently not hearing Richard's words.

Richard repeated.

"Oh, this website is amazing, it's called 'Let's Kill Together', and it's being broadcast live." The young man exclaimed excitedly, handing over his phone.

It happened to be a red light, and Richard took a look.

Realistic!

Realistic to real!

On the screen, in addition to the middle-aged man who was tied up and bleeding constantly, there were also the number of viewers, a bunch of brain-dead comments, and a dose reading linked to the number of viewers.

The more people who browse, the more the amount of medicine will be injected, and the ingredients of the medicine will be publicized, yes...... Anticoagulant!

Obviously, the more people browse, the more injections will be made, until they reach a peak, which will take the lives of middle-aged people.

Is this what it means to kill together?

Are all accomplices watching the video?

Richard was in a complicated mood and sighed in his heart.

On the one hand, this thing seems to be true, and it really means karma, as long as he saves people and punishes the murderer, it is a large amount of karma; On the other hand, he sympathizes with middle-aged people and is angry with the murderer behind the scenes.

This man seems to be a genius, but the talent is used in the wrong place!

With such a flexible brain, why not use it to do something good?

What's the point of engaging in this kind of thing? Proof of the evil of human nature?

Richard glanced at the young man, this guy still had excitement on his face, obviously this video is curious enough, exciting enough, and suits his appetite.

Richard slammed on the brakes.

"Get out of the car."

The young man crashed into the back of his chair and his phone came out of his hand.

"Walter?" The young man looked incredulous, "Thirsty, believe it or not, I'm complaining about you!" ”

The young man shouted.

"Get out of the car!" The golden sand eagle was on the young man's forehead, and Richard didn't look back and said coldly.

"Shet!" The young man screamed and raised his hands in the air, and hurried to open the door, running away without looking back, and Richard seemed to hear a hellish sound.

Syllable!

The phone swirled and smashed into the young man's back, causing him to stumble, lying on the ground crying and thirsty, this guy thought he had been shot.

Richard didn't bother to take care of it, and the BMW turned around and rushed out with a throttle.

At the doorstep.

Richard got out of the car and logged into the website on his phone. The middle-aged man was still there, and the blood from the wound carved on his chest was gushing out, and the bright red color was very dazzling.

When he opened the door, Richard held up his phone and saw John and Jenny hurting each other on the couch.

"Ahem!"

Richard coughed.

John Jenny rose casually, her eyes wandering.

"I'm back so early, haha." John laughed.

"I'm sorry to disturb your intimacy." Richard said expressionlessly and handed over his phone.

"This is the network address of the live murder video, can you help me find the real address?"

John took the phone, and Jenny came over.

"A good way to connect the user through the device to control the amount of drug injection, is it hepardisate?" Jennifer asked, pointing to the still-dotted dropper on the screen.

"And this kind of play? I'm a little behind in my confession methods......" John rubbed his chin.

"Hey, hey!" The corners of Richard's mouth twitched, "Address, address!" ”

"Oooh!" John went back to the house to get his notebook, "Are you coming or am I coming?" ”

Jenny smiled and took the notebook.

Bang Bang Bang! One operation is as fierce as a tiger.

Watching the code jump rapidly on the screen, Richard didn't know what to expect.

Master, this is a master!

"Sorry, I can't track it." Jenny was a little embarrassed, "This guy uses a mirror website technique, I'm not good at this." ”

"Walter? Can't track it? So you knocked so fast? Richard's eyes widened, "Aren't you killers, shouldn't your hacking skills be full?" ”

"Uh...... Do you have any misconceptions about killers? Jenny couldn't laugh or cry.

John raised his hand: "Just to be clear, what I'm best at is head-to-head fighting, and computers are not my strong point at all." ”

Richard looked blankly.

John's heart was weak for a while.

Will it provoke "that one"?

No, I'll have to fix it just in case. "I know a computer expert, this is her address, and she has a computer repair shop, called Ge Wen's computer repair shop. By the way, don't mention my name. ”

With that, John handed over the address.

"Ge Wen, she?" Jenny's eyes widened, and she reached out to grab the paper in Richard's hand, but was hugged by John.

"Hani, Hani, she's a tech woman, I met at work, it's not good-looking at all, you don't have to think about it at all."

"Really?" Jenny squinted.

"It's true!" John raised his hand and swore an oath.

"I believe in your wickedness!" Jenny slammed John's chest and grabbed the paper again.

"NONO, YOU CAN'T KILL HER."

The two began to pinch each other.

Richard came to the door speechless......