Victor has been messing around in the underworld for almost 20 years, and he is still alive, why?

Because he's good at looking at the time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment when the glass shattered, he had already grabbed the bag of fake nzt-48 on the table with his right hand, and then kicked his feet, and with the slippery chair, he smashed the floor-to-ceiling window behind him.

Outside the window was a fire escape, and the fast-sliding chair hit the edge of the fire escape, and then it came to a strong stop.

Of course, such a collision was not pleasant, but Victor did not realize it, he took out the pistol from his bosom with his left hand, did not look at it, fired six shots at the broken window, and ran down the fire ladder with his leg raised.

As soon as Dave jumped into the house, he saw shattered floor-to-ceiling windows and wind-blown curtains not far away, and in a continuous thud, six bullets swirled and pierced the air, shooting towards Dave.

The backhand pulled out the rib difference around the waist.

"Ding, ding, ding......" is an indispensable block for precision and speed.

One bullet that had been fired crooked burrowed into the ground, and the remaining five bounced into the table to the side.

After a brief pause, Dave leaped over the table and onto the fire escape outside.

"I've got you here, Red Mist!" Dave shouted, his eyes locked on the lean man below in a brief glance - the mob boss named Victor had run down the fire escape and stepped on the motorcycle parked next to the trash can.

"Roger!" Chris replied and went into the room as well.

Dave no longer cared about the people in the house, and he stepped on the edge of the fire escape, jumped down, and fell directly to the ground.

At this time, in the midst of a low roar, Victor also started the motorcycle, he saw the silver soldier jumping straight down the second floor from the rearview mirror, and his heart was also full of nervousness, and he turned sideways and backhanded, and shot Dave with a thud while turning the accelerator desperately.

Six more shots passed, blocking and dashing, and Dave kept closing the distance between him and Victor.

After the gun was empty, Victor decisively threw the pistol at Dave, Dave dodged sideways and shot three darts, but unfortunately, Victor, who had been vigilant for a long time, made a slight side of the body and accelerated again at the same time, successfully dodging the triple dart.

Almost at the same time, Victor withdrew a flashbang from his waist and threw it behind him with his backhand.

Dave was flickered, but he didn't slow down, stepping into the darkness again, making his other senses as sharp as his eyes, and just by listening to the sound, Dave knew to sprint there.

[Shadow]!

Green energy poured all over his body, and Dave's mechanical body instantly burst out at extremely high speed, his steps turned into phantoms, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the sprinting motorcycle.

At this point, the distance between Dave and Victor was almost a meter.

Without hesitation, Dave stretched out his hand, and at his fingertips, a stand-in that no one could see sprang out, and the claws of [Heat Death] grabbed the tailport of the motorcycle, and in an instant, the kinetic energy of the motorcycle was eliminated.

The motorcycle stopped, but Victor still had inertia on his body, so he flew out and slid three or four meters on the ground.

Dave didn't need to run anymore, he walked slowly behind Victor, lifted the guy's collar, and turned Victor over.

Victor's clothes and pants were rotten, there was frayed skin everywhere, and there were three or four more cuts on his face, and he was bleeding profusely. His face was hideous because of the pain, and a muffled grunt kept sounding between his clenched teeth, and those eyes were staring at Dave, and there was no emotion in them.

"Poof!" Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Victor opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to know, ask?" ”

"You're pretty good now, huh?" Dave teased,

"Hmm......" Victor didn't look at him, just answered weakly, he knew what to do when and when, and now he didn't give in, did he have to regret it after he died?

Confused by Victor's reaction, Dave didn't bother to say anything more, "I knew it was like this, what were you running just now?" The nonsense went straight to the point.

"Okay, why are you robbing these three kilograms of NZT-48?"

"This is Jin He's order, and we are only responsible for carrying it out." Victor was very cooperative.

"Kim?" Dave guessed right, and Kim was behind it.

"Kim wants to blackmail Ambrera with this shipment, so he orders us to withhold the goods that were brought into the city from outside the city for the Blood Axe!" Misinterpreting Dave's exclamation as a question, Victor quickly explained.

"Is that all he has to order?" Dave couldn't be satisfied.

"No, of course, he told us to get the EPE and snatch the formula for the NZT-48 that the company has."

"What else? Are you the same blood axe that stole the other goods and withdrew from New York? ”

"No, but it should be another group of people from Jinji, probably from the Hand Club!" Victor said quickly, for fear that Dave would not be satisfied.

From this previous information, Dave deduced the ins and outs of the incident.

First, a small pharmaceutical factory, Eben, produced NZT-48, a brain-stimulating poison that they secretly sold, and was eventually discovered by Ambrera, who naturally used the drug for biochemical experiments, possibly to improve the intelligence of biochemical weapons.

After Ambrera found out that the drugs were indeed effective, he ordered a large amount of NZT-48 from Eben and asked Eben to smuggle them to their secret organization in New York, Bloodaxe, which in turn had to secretly transport them to other secret research institutes. But the news leaked somehow, and Jin saw a business opportunity, so Jin grabbed the supply of goods and destroyed the goods to blackmail Ambrera, of course, it may also be for other purposes.

That's pretty much how it happened, and Dave thought about it and understood what they were supposed to do.

At the moment when they can't find Jin He, it feels good to ruin one of his businesses.

Bending over and pressing one knee against Victor's chest, Dave asked:

"Where's the recipe you're snatching? Is it still in your hands? ”

"No, I've already handed over the recipe to Kim Ho's men."

"Who?" Dave hates this kind of half-talking!

"Even if I say his name, will you be able to find him?" Victor suddenly smirked, "You shouldn't have been so rough with me, Watcher, I'm badly injured right now!" ”

"What do you want?" Dave lifted his knee and stood up.

"First, I need treatment, and second, I need protection!"

"Huh?"

"I'm like a tainted witness, since I'm a witness, I ask for my safety, and then I'll take you to that guy personally!"

"Oh, oh, yes!"

Dave agreed, but under the mask, he smiled meaningfully.