Chapter Eighty-Eight: Coronation Night
"Sure enough, that Wayne Kate is not an ordinary person, and dogs can bite people." Nero in the car said, "It would be ridiculous if our mission was to hunt down an ordinary killer and his dog." ”
He was holding a mobile phone with a picture of three cars crashing into each other.
This is obviously not what ordinary people can achieve with a kick out.
Now it is at least certain that Wayne Kate's killer has a lot of power.
In addition, his dog can also bite.
Ward sat beside Nero, the look of fear on his face not completely removed.
He didn't know who these people were.
All he knew was that he had never seen them. Moreover, the proud hand-to-hand combat skills are bullshit in front of this white-haired man.
The other party beats himself as easily as he beats a rag doll that won't resist.
"Where do you think that Wayne Kate is going to run?" Nero asked, looking at Ward.
An intelligence peddler is undoubtedly a qualified tour guide.
"I don't know." Ward said.
Nero frowned, apparently he wasn't satisfied with the answer.
Sensing the other party's dissatisfaction, Ward shook his body and hurriedly remedied: "I don't think he's actually on the run." ”
"Oh?" Nero looked at Ward, interested.
Ward took a breath, and the pain from the broken rib in his chest made him frown: "His behavior is more like a provocation, consciously leading us to pursue him." ”
"Go on?" Nero motioned for Ward to continue.
"If Wayne Kate is not any ordinary person like you." Ward paused, "Well, I think his purpose now will be revenge." ”
"Revenge?" Nero asked, "Where to get revenge?" ”
"Probably a hotel chain." "It could also be the Sullivans, the Sullivans, who forced him to get back out of the mountains. ”
"Do you think he's going to go to the hotel chain, or the Sullivans?" Nero asked, looking at the others.
The position of him and Ward was the third row of the 2+2+3 business car, and the four people sitting in front of him were the other four gods and demons walking.
"Sullivan?"
"Hotel chains?"
"Ha, if I have the ability, I'll kill them all and let these idiots hunt me down." This young man is very spiritual.
"I think it's the Sullivans."
Ward was silent, for ordinary people, the killer of the shadow world, must be quite dangerous.
Compared with the five people in front of him, the danger of the killer was suddenly a little insufficient.
A killer is just a killer, and the person in front of him is a terrifying maniac.
Killers have rules and will refrain from doing so. But there are no fanatics, and there are no fanatics with terrible powers.
"Then let's go to the Sullivan family first." Nero looked at Ward, "Do you know where they are?" ”
"Rot." Ward reported the name of a city, "The seat representative was killed by Wayne, and in a few days there will be a banquet for the new representative of the Sullivan family to be crowned king." When the time comes, a lot of people will gather. ”
"Oh?"
Nero laughed, "Looks like we're in time for a big event?" ”
Ward swallowed......
The last time the king was crowned at the banquet, the representative died at the hands of Wayne Kate.
What will happen this time?
It seems that the man in the Sullivan family should not have forced Wayne Kate to come back to the mountain in the first place.
The man died.
Wayne killed the seat representative, and the man wanted to be on the throne, and it was impossible not to show it.
So, he did not hesitate to "turn around" and wanted to kill Wayne Kate, and also issued a bounty.
It's a pity that he was killed by Wayne Kate in the chain hotel in the end.
Killed the representative of the table at the high table, and killed someone in the chain hotel.
The punishment for the two crimes is combined, and the order for the death is out.
Strictly speaking, it actually counts as two parts, and from then on, until now, the entire shadow world is not stable.
Roth, night.
Perched on the top of the hill, the castle estate belonged to the Sullivan family, with only one road up the hill and a building that resembled a lighthouse.
After the death of the last coronation ceremony, this banquet, the protection of the Sullivan family has been done to the extreme.
In front of the castle, on the spacious grass, a stage was built.
An unknown visual kei band that sings passionate songs.
Under the stage is a crowd of people dancing wildly, a scene of a group of demons dancing.
If it weren't for the various key positions, wearing headphones, and constantly scanning the black-clothed bodyguards around them, I'm afraid some people would think that this was a banquet held by the second generation of pit fathers.
On the large balcony of the castle, a pale man in a wheelchair looked down at the crowd not far from his feet.
The deafening sound of music did not reach the balcony at all.
His face gradually revealed a feeling of intoxication and enjoyment, not from hearing, but from the visual "view of the mountains".
Behind this man was an old man with a solemn face, white hair and white beard, dressed as a butler, although he looked not young, he was tall and strong, and he stood there like a majestic napping lion, who would rise at any moment and tear his prey apart.
"Ahem."
The pale-faced man looked at it for a while, and suddenly he coughed, his heart was broken, and his body was still a little shaking, there was no doubt that he was a weak chicken.
"Sir." The butler handed over a blanket.
The man didn't take it, but laughed and said, "You say, what's the use of them?" ”
"Hmm." The butler bowed his head to show his respect.
He knew that the other party didn't want him to speak, but just needed someone to share his joy and listen to him say something that had been pressed in his heart for a long time.
Tonight, these words can indeed be spoken.
Leonida Sullivan.
A special man in the Sullivan family, because he was a cripple with crippled legs since childhood.
In the shadow world that pursues the principle of "the heavens and the earth are big, the fists are the biggest" and "power is the truth".
Such a person is definitely not welcome, even if it is the age of firearms.
But not many people know that Leonidas Sullivan is the most dangerous and deadly snake in this family.
He secretly designed the murder between his brothers and sisters, and finally reaped the benefits of the fisherman.
Everyone, his brother and sister, Wayne Kate, and even the hotel chain, were pawns on his chessboard, toyed with applause.
And today is the day of his coronation.
When he becomes the seat representative, after tonight, he will lead the Sullivan family to the top.
"Wisdom is the true weapon of mankind." After disdain, Leonidas looked up at the night sky and held out his hand as if to hold the whole world.
"Strength, firearms? These brainless fools. Leonidas scoffed, "No matter how accurate a baboon is, it's just a baboon." ”
"Sir, you're right." The old butler said respectfully.
"Zi, Zi......" The walkie-talkie on the old butler's waist came with some electric sounds.
"9527, 9527 up the hill! The speed is very fast! ”
"What's that?" The old butler picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button and asked, "Explain it to me." ”
"It's an off-road vehicle that crashed through the fence we set up on the road and is now driving towards the estate!" The bodyguard at the foot of the mountain said, "We're chasing, but ...... Didn't catch up. ”
“…… Got it. The old butler was speechless for a while, "Someone broke in." ”
"Who do you think it will be?" Leonida asked with interest.
The old butler shook his head.
"Guess?"
"Hmm...... Self-righteous, self-esteemed guys? That's all the old butler could say.
"Yes." Leonidas complimented, "And, I suppose, the man has done it more than once." ”
The old butler immediately understood, and asked, "Is the intruder Wayne Kate?" ”
"Wait, yes." The bodyguard said, "There was information that he had been around the neighborhood a day ago. ”
"Sure enough, it's him." The old butler's face darkened.
Why did the Messenger of Death appear here, and force his way into the coronation banquet?
Even last time, he didn't drive like this.
Both members of the Sullivan family died at the hands of the Death Courier, and technically, the Sullivan family should have a grudge against him.
It's not that he has a grudge against the Sullivans.
The old butler couldn't figure out why Wayne Kate suddenly killed Sullivan Manor when he was on a kill order.
Could it be that he knew that everything was controlled by Young Master Leonidas, the master?
"Sir?" The old butler bowed and waited for Leonidas's order.
"Kill it." Leonidas waved his hand, "The Sullivans just need a victory. ”
"Yes." The old butler turned and left.
The bodyguards everywhere received the news and began to act, as if the gears on the huge machine began to turn, and the beast was ready to pounce.
"Squeak—"
Piercing brakes.
Outside the gate of the manor is a straight road with an upward slope of two hundred meters.
The black SUV was parked at the end of the corner, its front facing the gate of the manor, its headlights flashing twice, and the engine roaring incessantly.
On both sides of the road, bodyguards had gathered, and their guns were pointed at the car.
On the road behind, a black car is about to arrive.
Behind the gate of the manor, there were also guards, rifles in their hands, ready to shoot.
Just a helicopter in the sky will form a net of heaven and earth.
"Shoot!" The old butler in the monitoring room gave the order.
At the same time, Tang Luo released the brakes, pressed the accelerator to the end, and the car was like a wild horse, heading straight for the gate of the manor.
Gunfire continued.
The car with good ballistic performance has a lot of extra scratches, and the windows have become snowflake-shaped.
Blocked in his vision, Tang Luo laughed instead, and the speed of the car did not slow down at all.
Seeing that the car under the rain of bullets was about to hit the gate.
In the rows of speed bumps in front of the gate, steel pipes as thick as an adult's forearm suddenly popped out.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud metal crash, tearing sound.
The off-road vehicle turned directly into a mass of scrap copper and rotten iron, with four wheels off the ground, "pierced" in mid-air by steel pipes bent by impact.
The body is twisted and no longer has its original appearance.
"Action." The old butler continued to order.
To live to see people, to die to see corpses.
The bodyguards on both sides of the road advanced with guns, approached the car, and after approaching a certain distance, they did not confirm whether Wayne Kate was dead or not, and directly pulled the trigger.
In the darkness of the night, the sound of gunfire and the dance music in the manor intertwine into the music of death.