In Green Town, a rapid telephone rang in the living room of a certain room, and a young man of twenty-three or fourteen years old immediately appeared at the telephone, picked up the microphone and answered it.

There seemed to be some bad news coming from the other end of the microphone, and the young man was immediately shocked, and after answering a few words, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

At this time, the living room was filled with smoke, and four stout men were sitting around the wooden table, smoking and drinking, playing cards and gambling money, as if they noticed the strangeness of the young man, and they cast puzzled glances.

"What's wrong, did something happen?" One of them asked.

The young man did not answer them, but immediately turned around, hurried to the other side of the drawing-room, and pushed the door in without first knocking.

"Tricolor boss, something is wrong, I just got a call, saying that King Kong was arrested by the police." As soon as the young man entered the door, he spoke directly to the people in the room.

Like the living room, the room was also smoky, with the windows closed in the dark room, the only blue and white fluorescence of the TV, and the pungent smell of alcohol in addition to the choking smell of cigarettes.

At this time, Sanse, as usual, was lying on the sofa in the appearance of Ge You's paralysis, with the back of his head resting on his arm, and his feet crossed on the coffee table in front of him.

As he spoke, the young man walked around the wine bottles that were everywhere on the ground and came to Tricolor.

"You said King Kong was arrested by the police? Are you kidding me? Tricolor asked, squinting at the young man.

"No, no, no, I'm not kidding." The young man, who was still a little nervous before entering the door, had calmed down at this time, waved his hand and said.

"So...... Could it be the government's 9th Einsatzgruppen that did it? Thinking of this, Tricolor sat up straight from the couch and guessed suspiciously.

The 9th Einsatzgruppen is a special combat force under the Tutlan government, and the personnel in the team are very complex, including disciples from various secret martial sects, scattered people from the market and people, and fighters trained by the government itself.

The 9th Einsatzgruppen does not care about the crimes committed by ordinary people, because those are naturally handled by the police, and they don't need to worry about it.

The purpose of the task force is to deal with those criminals with strong personal strength, who are highly mobile and harmful, such as battlefield veterans with outstanding military ability, skilled secret warriors, and even mysterious and powerful supernatural people.

Although it is said that the number of the squad is small, all of them are highly skilled, they are all experienced in fighting, and they are equipped with many special high-power weapons, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

What's more, they have the endorsement of the national government, and even the Black Sun Gang, whose power radiates to the three southern provinces, is unwilling to provoke them easily.

So when the three colors heard that King Kong was taken away by the police, they immediately suspected the body of the Ninth Special Operations Team, after all, King Kong's strength is now close to the peak of the high level of the human rank, and his strength is rare among martial artists of the same level, and it is not something that ordinary police can deal with at all.

"No, no, no, this time it has nothing to do with the Ninth Einsatzgruppen, King Kong was really arrested by the police, according to the report of his subordinates, he should have stayed in the hospital."

"Hospital? Why did it become a hospital again this time, didn't you say that he was arrested by the police? It's rare that he was wounded by a gun? Tricolor glanced at his subordinates, a little dissatisfied with his constant betrayal, but continued to ask.

"No, no, no, King Kong was not injured by a gun, and when the police took him away, he was already seriously injured and unconscious."

"So he was wounded?" Sanse said in surprise: "There are still people in this Green Town who can hurt him, could it be that Luo Wu's people in Green Town found something, so they injured King Kong, could it be Luo Xiaohu's hand?" ”

Because he had a mission on his body, before he came to Green Town, he had already learned about the secret martial arts sect entrenched here.

He knew that in the current Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall, except for the old curator who had not made a move for many years, the strongest person was his eldest son Luo Xiaohu.

According to rumors, Luo Xiaohu already has the strength of the quasi-heaven level, and if King Kong does something with him, it will indeed be more than lucky.

"No, no, no, you guessed wrong, it wasn't Luo Xiaohu who injured King Kong." Young people habitually deny the Word.

"Are you the boss or am I the boss now? If I ask, you will only answer one sentence, I will fuck you bastard, dare to sell it to me? If you sell it again, I'll let you go to the base and sell it slowly!! ”

As soon as the three-color brain was bruised, the anger rushed up at once, and he grabbed an empty wine bottle and threw it out while scolding.

The young man was taken aback, and quickly dodged to the side, and the bottle slammed against the door behind him, and it suddenly split apart.

"The boss is angry, the boss is angry, I didn't pay attention for a while, and the old problem came up again." The young men panicked and began to cry out for mercy.

The tricolor boss is a man who does what he says, his sexual orientation is very normal, and he doesn't want to be made to sell his ass.

"That's right, listening to the report of King Kong's subordinates, King Kong found out the young man who killed Ranson before in the evening, so he went directly to the door without saying a word, wanting to trouble the other party,

The result was unexpected, King Kong couldn't beat the other party, and in the end, the young man was not only unscathed, but also beat King Kong into serious injuries.

After that, the other party also directly reported to the police, boss, you also know, because of our reasons, Green Town is now in a state of tension, those policemen who have long been nervous, took people away without saying a word, and the people under them can't do it if they want to dredge up the relationship so that they can quietly release King Kong. ”

"Even the mayor of Lington City has to give us the face of the Black Sun Gang, this little green town is so tough?"

"That's right, that's the strange part, although I heard that there was a gun at the time, but there was nothing else to do except smash a convenience store, and the injured people are all from our Black Sun Gang."

The two of them didn't think too much about the reason, so they could only put their doubts aside.

"I don't care so much now, and I don't care where the police chief of Green Town comes from, you hurry up and find a way to get King Kong out, we Black Sun Gang can't just be arrested."

"Okay, no problem, I'll call and arrange to go." The young man agreed, then hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "If King Kong is too badly injured and left with a disability or... What about the words? ”

"What do you want to say?" Hearing the young man's words, Sanse's face sank, and his tone suddenly became a little heavier.

An intact King Kong is, of course, an indispensable combat power, but if you fall into a disability, it will be completely different.

The Black Sun Gang is not a charity and has never raised waste.

Therefore, the young people felt that if King Kong was really abolished, even if he was cured, it would be useless, then it would be necessary to waste his efforts to get him out, and prison might still be a good place to go.

Sanse's thoughts are naturally different, as the boss, his words and deeds are seen by his subordinates all the time, like King Kong's subordinates, if he gives up, he will not only chill the hearts of his subordinates, but also bring him a bad reputation, although he is more notoriety.

Although the three-color character is perverse and tyrannical, he is not a short-sighted fool and understands that different methods are needed both externally and internally.

He doesn't care about the result, all he needs is to make a gesture, as long as he has money and strength, are he afraid that he won't be able to find his subordinates who are not afraid of death?

Faced with the rhetorical question of the three colors, the young man did not dare to refute, and immediately closed his mouth and turned to leave.

"Wait."

The young man turned his head and looked at Tricolor in confusion, who got up from the couch and looked at him.

"After you arrange the affairs of King Kong, bring someone to follow me, I want to take a look to see if this guy who has provoked us repeatedly is three-headed and six-armed." Sanseki licked his lips, a cruel smile on his face, and a murderous aura exuded on his body, which was intimidating.

The young man felt the murderous aura coming out of the tricolor, and his face turned a little pale.

"Boss, of course, I heard from the people at the scene that the young man not only defeated King Kong, but also resisted bullets." The young man said hesitantly.

"You don't know about secret martial arts, as long as the realm is reached, it is not difficult to resist bullets." Sanse said lightly, and there was still a cold murderous aura lingering on his body.

Then he added in his mind: if it was a rifle or some other more powerful firearm, it would be a different matter.

"Boss, what about the task of spreading the potion?" Holding back the fear in his heart, the young man asked more, after all, this is the ultimate purpose of their coming here, and it is also a task issued by the helper himself, and no one dares to take it lightly.

"Everything that needs to be done has been done, and all the potions we have on hand have been disseminated, as long as a few people are left to keep an eye on the situation at the scene, we still have some time to do some personal things before the panic in Green Town erupts, don't we?" Tricolor said.

"How are the other teams that are fishing in troubled waters?"

"They've been prepared for a long time, just waiting for chaos in the town." The young man answered immediately.

Tricolor finally nodded in satisfaction, then waved at him.

"Get out!"

The young man immediately left the room as if he had been pardoned and fled for his life.