"'Hades' killed that executioner of Hansen?!"

In the office on the third basement floor, Aklaus was so surprised that he even knocked over his wine glass, and the precious red wine soaked his shirt and dyed it red, but he didn't realize it.

There is another strong master in the city who is not inferior to the four murderers, and the most important thing is ...... He doesn't have a force to rely on yet!

And...... From his methods, it can be seen that this is definitely a cold-blooded man who is extremely fierce and will be a good knife.

"No...... You have to hurry up and solicit it, otherwise others will be the first to get there. ”

He rubbed his hands together and walked back and forth in the conference room.

"Oh, Aklaus, you bloody executioner, I can smell the pungent smell of blood a hundred meters away from you."

A man in a gray coat walked in uninvited, neither announcing nor knocking on the door.

He had a high nose, thin cheeks, and lips that were as tight as knives. In the deep-set eye sockets, the pair of light gray eyes as sharp as a owl are impressive.

"Hi Willis, my dear friend, what is the wind that has brought you here?"

Aklaus was surprised.

"Of course, it's the sound of banknotes."

Willis took off his coat and said with a smile.

"You made me a lot of money last time in that business, and we are all satisfied." Aklaus snapped his fingers, and soon a maid came up and brought valuable drinks, "But I've heard lately that you're not having a good time?" ”

"Oh God, it's all those damn strips."

When he heard this, Williston complained, looking extremely indignant.

"The Seventh Fleet has blocked the three main roads leading to the Federation and the Bermuda Triangle in the wilderness, and it has become very difficult for my companies to trade with the Federation, and my capital chain has been about to break in the last two months."

Willis said with a gloomy face: "Especially I don't know who secretly sent two batches of arms to the old bastard of Popper, and recently the old bastard and I have had seventeen consecutive arms fights for the supply of goods, and my men have suffered heavy casualties." ”

"Step by step, step by step, my friend, you seem to be in trouble."

Aklaus said lightly.

"Fortunately, the two most critical licensed goods routes are in my hands, and then the control of Bermuda's underground smuggling is still in the battle stage, as long as I can kill Pope later, I don't have to worry about this side anymore."

Willis said lightly, and the murderous aura emanating from him was chilling.

Those who can occupy a high position in the city, with at least hundreds of lives on their hands, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking water for them.

"And what are you here for?"

Aklaus sat down on the couch for a long time.

"I heard...... You've got a new guy here? ”

Willis said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Aklaus was alert.

"Popper's bastard, I don't know how much it cost, I've hired Chekhov the 'Ripper', I need this master, go and kill him!!"

Willis said viciously.

"That's not going to work, my friend," Aklaus said slowly, "he's from our Skull and Bones Society now, and has nothing to do with your 'gunslinger' organization. ”

Although he has not officially sent an invitation to "Hades", Willis does not know about it now, and "Hades" is still a black boxer named under his industry, so he can use this condition to make an article.

"Oh!! You damn devil. ”

Willis patted his forehead helplessly, he knew that the temper of his "old friend" was like a hungry wolf who was extremely greedy, and there was no corresponding price, and he didn't want to succeed.

"Okay, okay, if you give me this person, I can reduce the price of my goods to you by 10% in the future."

His heart is dripping blood, which represents nearly a million profits!!

"My dear friend, you underestimate our friendship too much, it's hard to measure in money."

Aklaus still looked calm.

"You greedy fellow, you're going to hell one day!"

Willis gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Twenty percent, this is my bottom line, if you don't agree, Lao Tzu will fight with you."

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his hand was already touching the handle of the gun at his waist, and Akraus disagreed, so he shot him with one shot.

"Okay, okay, brother, calm down," Aklaus threw away the cigar in his hand and jumped up from the couch, "I'll call." ”

……

"Aklaus invited me?"

Lin Yue's eyes flashed with a gaze that ordinary people couldn't guess.

He looked at the projection telegram in front of him, thought for a moment, picked up a toothpick on the table, broke it with a slight force with his fingers, and threw it into a trash can.

"Looks like things are going to change."

……

"Come, stop."

On the second floor of the bar where Bloody City is located, a man in a black robe and a half-mask on his face walked up the stairs step by step with a faint bloody aura.

When he reached the room at the end of the hallway, two guards reached out and stopped him.

"Come, stop."

Both of them were dressed in camouflage uniforms, except that one of them had a twisted scar on his face like a snake crawling on it. Although the other person did not have a long snake-shaped scar on his face, he also had several scars on his cheeks, and it was obvious that he was also a warrior who had survived to this day after a life-and-death battle.

"Mr. Aklaus called me."

The man's voice was hoarse and somewhat muffled.

"Please wait."

The two men in camouflage uniforms glanced at each other, and one of them turned around and walked into the room, and walked out again in less than a minute, bowing slightly to the man in black and saying, "Lord Aklaus, please." ”

The man gave them a faint look and stepped into the room.

When his figure completely disappeared behind the door, the two guards quietly wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads as if they were relieved.

When they saw this man, they felt an incomparably heavy and suppressed momentum from him, that faint murderous aura, which made them sit on pins and needles, as if the other party might burst out at any time and tear themselves to pieces.

They can be regarded as elite fighters for the rest of their lives, but in front of this kind of master, they are as fragile as little chickens.

……

In the middle of the room, a handsome man in a silver suit sat on a shiny black leather sofa, his eyes slightly glowing burgundy, as elegant and charming as wine, and his long black hair was tied up in a bunch and left behind his head. Next to the sofa were two men in black suits guarding them, with strong bodies and bulging pockets around their waists.

On another sofa, a middle-aged man with a thin face sat there with Erlang's legs crossed, chatting and laughing with the man in a silver suit, holding a cigar between his fingers, and a faint smoke swirled around him.

Lin Yue looked at the people sitting on the two sofas, Aklaus, the director of Bloody City, and his target this time...... Willis.

His mood suddenly became excited, but his face was covered by a mask, and he was never noticed.

He is no stranger to these two people, and the introduction of these two people in the information is very detailed.

He spoke lightly.

"I've seen two."

The polite words are full of sharp knives.

Akrus, who was talking to Willis, turned his head to look at the speaker.

Brush!

Aklaus jumped up from the couch completely, and the ferocious cold wave instantly hit every corner of his body, and the gaze of the person seemed gentle, but there was a knife-like aggression hidden in it.

Just looking at each other for a moment, Aklaus had the feeling of wanting to turn around and run away.

Dressed in a black robe, he wore a metal mask hidden under the cloak, with only a narrow strip of glass at the eyes, faintly emitting a dark red glow.

In the ruin city, many people like to cover their appearance, and the people here are all enemies all over the world, covering their faces can reduce a lot of trouble to a certain extent, and more is better than less.

"Hello, Hades, please be seated."

Aklaus let out a light breath, calmed his mind, and gestured to a chair in front of them.

"Thank you, Lord Aklaus."

Lian couldn't see any expression through the mask, only his lips moved.

"Supposedly a former federal soldier? Or a non-commissioned officer of the first class? Aklaus looked at the cold man in front of him with interest, "Tell me why you're here." ”

"That night half a month ago, I went out drinking with a few comrades-in-arms, and I ran into the son of a congressman who was molesting a girl from a good family......"

"Ming" himself curled up in the sofa, as if thinking about something, with a faint light in his eyes, as if he was missing, as if he was reminiscing.

It took a long time for him to finally speak, his voice low.

A cold voice came from under the mask, and there was not even a trace of hebbing and falling, as if he was not telling his own story.

“…… Because I drank a little more wine at that time, my blood was rising for a while, so I stepped forward to stop it, and beat this gentleman to a serious injury......"

"Later, in order to avenge his son, the congressman used his own energy, but instead framed me as a ** criminal, and even the woman I saved was present to testify, and in the end, I was deprived of my military status, citizenship, and put in prison."

"Lao Tzu is unwilling."

He said calmly, in fact, he was about to laugh out loud in his heart.

It's really witty to be able to tear up a thing that doesn't exist.

"So I escaped while the defense was changing, and then the first thing I did was to kill the gentleman and the woman who testified."

"The next thing is to flee all the way to avoid the pursuit of the Federation, and kill more than 60 policemen and 17 special forces in one go. You should all know what happened next. ”

"You, who used to be an officer, are willing to wave a butcher's knife at civilians and comrades-in-arms?" Willis asked suddenly.

"Since the moment Lao Tzu was betrayed and implicated in the whole family, my heart is dead, I just want to live to take revenge, whoever wants to kill me, I will kill whom."

"Kill special forces?" Aklaus frowned, "How did you do that?" The strength of special forces is not something that ordinary people can fight against......"

"Guns, traps, poison." Lin Yue said calmly: "Killing people is not just about martial arts. Knives and bullets can kill just as well. ”

"Oh?"

Aklaus took out a pistol from his waist and put it on the table, his wrist shook, and the powerful pistol slid down the table and in front of Lin Yue.

"Pick it up."

Lin Yue was not polite, and grabbed the gun.

The two bodyguards beside Aklaus both showed a look of vigilance at this moment.

At such a distance, the power of the bullet is still incomparably huge.

"Listen to what you mean, you're good at playing with guns?" Akrus's fingers tapped on the table with a crisp click, "Come, shoot me." ”

He pointed to his eyebrows.

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