Chapter 193: Terror Brain
Although this group of mercenaries is well-armed and well-trained, facing a top powerhouse like the white general, it is completely a one-sided slaughter. 35xs
If it weren't for the last famous shot, the white general who was excited to kill would have killed even the last person, even so, the only living mouth was smashed by the white general's broken leg......
With the fall of the mercenaries, the howls of ghosts and wolves outside the wooden house also disappeared.
"The wizards are gone. ā
Azanfa walked over and folded his hands together to Mingyang: "Thank you to the donor, the Buddha said to save others and save yourself, before I wanted to save the donor, but I didn't expect to be saved by the donor next." ā
"It's nothing. ā
Mingyang also folded his hands in return, then turned around and stepped on the chest of the mercenary's only living mouth: "Say, who are you." ā
"Kill me, I won't betray my employer. ā
"Ethical. ā
Mingyang smiled disdainfully and said to Shenji: "Second brother, check the details of this guy." ā
Shenji first scanned the mercenary's face with his mobile phone, and then took out his laptop to link the mobile phone, and soon all the data of the mercenary's life had appeared.
"Morse, Cakin, joined the army at the age of eighteen, passed the examination at the age of twenty and entered the special forces, and at the age of twenty-seven he was expelled from the military for killing hostages by mistake and entered the Academy for the Protection of Political Leaders of the United States Imperialism...... After graduation, he joined the Black Wolf Mercenary Group and was active in the Middle East and other places......"
At first, Shenji said the information of the mercenary, and his expression was fine, after all, he knew the technology of face recognition and investigation of body methods. 35xs
But then he forgot about the pain of his broken leg and almost dropped his jaw, because a lot of his information was unknown to the people around him, it was his own secret, but how did this elegant man with gold wire glasses investigate?
As soon as the divine machine snapped his fingers, Liu Jianfeng on the side threw out a black card and stabbed it into the mercenary's chest.
The mercenary hurriedly pulled out the card embedded in his chest, and when he saw the ghost head on the card, he looked at Mingyang and the others in shock.
"Ground... Underground?"
Shenji squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently patted the man's cheek: "That's right, the person who asked you before was my eldest brother, the Emperor of Hades, I advise you not to have any professional ethics in front of him, that will make your life worse than death, you will not know my eldest brother's methods if you have been mixed in Europe." ā
"I... I still can't betray my employer, so that the head of our Black Wolf mercenary army will kill my entire family. ā
"Really?"
Mingyang smiled coldly, and casually stabbed a black moxibustion needle into the mercenary's neck.
As the moxibustion needle entered the flesh, the color of the mercenary's body turned iron-blue: "It hurts... Itchy, cold... Hot!"
"How's it going? It's just foreplay, and since you're active in Europe, you should know that no one under my Emperor can keep secrets. 35xsā
"I... I say. ā
"It's good to do this sooner, you don't have to suffer, and I save a lot of trouble, so why waste time. ā
Mingyang kicked him on the center of his eyebrows, and the iron blue color on the mercenary's body quickly faded, and his skin returned to normal, and the pain, itching, and the sensation of hot and cold transitions also disappeared.
The god machine asked the mercenary, "Who told you to kill these Azans?" ā
"It's Mr. K. ā
"Mr. K, who is that?"
"I don't know, he's a mysterious person, I'm just talking to him on the phone, I haven't seen his face. ā
Shenji thought for a moment: "Then give me the mobile phone number you contacted." ā
"He was very careful and talked to us four times in a row. ā
After the mercenary gave the four phone numbers to the gods, he slammed his head on the ground, blood gushed out, and gradually lost his life.
Fame Yang did not stop his suicide, let alone any accidents, these crazy people with their heads pinned to their belts and licking blood from their knives never put other people's lives in their eyes, including his own.
On the other side, Shenji took out a notebook and crackled for a while, and then said to Mingyang: "Four numbers, two calls are from Bangkok, one is Chiang Mai, and one is Chaiye Phong, and there are three calls from a public phone, one is from a prostitute from Bangkok, but this prostitute was shot dead last night." ā
After Shenji finished speaking, he tapped twice on the keyboard of the notebook, and four pictures appeared.
"This person is very cunning, although he specially picked some places that are not monitored to make calls, but I calculated the time and found his appearance in the nearby surveillance. ā
"These four people don't look the same and have different figures, so they can't be wrong, right?"
Shenji said confidently: "This kind of cunning character, in and out, will definitely change its appearance, I can be sure that these four people of different ages, different figures, and different appearances are actually the same person." ā
"No, it's the same person?"
"Of course, according to the analysis of human body structure, with the size of his skull, unless he has had plastic surgery, he should not have such large cheekbones, so here he should be easy, and the eyes are ......"
With the various deliberations of the divine machine, within a few minutes, the portraits of the four chapters of the photos slowly overlapped, and finally turned into the face of another stranger.
"That's what he really looks like. ā
Dengtu looked at the avatar on the picture empty: "This guy looks a little familiar, he shouldn't be an unknown person, who is he?"
"The second person in the Poison Triangle, Ah Kun's cronies, Nuo Kang. ā
Mingyang frowned slightly: "It's hard for this Ah Kun to know that we are coming, so he sent mercenaries to assassinate us, but what role can these little minions play for us?"
"Boss, have you forgotten that when these mercenaries came here, they said they were going to kill Azanda and them. ā
"I did hear what they said, but what does Azambi have to do with Ah Kun, a drug lord, so I think Ah Kun should lie to them, after all, when it comes to assassinating all the masters of the underworld, let alone this group of little minions, even the Hidden Killing Pavilion will not dare to take this task. ā
"No, big brother, there is one thing you forgot, we came to Bangkok completely impromptuly, and we have just arrived.
Bangkok is a tourist city, there are a lot of foreign people every day, our appearance will not attract the attention of others at all, and although Ah Kun is notorious, he is a drug lord mixed in Southeast Asia in the final analysis, and those who know what we look like are the leaders of major underground forces in Europe, Ah Kun will not recognize our true identity even if he sees us, so the mercenaries sent by Ah Kun are indeed here to kill Azamfa. ā
"Why is that? These Azan don't go out of the door every day, and they definitely don't have anything to do with Ah Kun, a drug lord. ā
"Big brother, you're right, Ah Kun won't have anything to do with this group of monks, but you forgot one thing, the wizard and the Azambi are opposites, what if Ah Kun colludes with this group of wizards?"
(End of chapter)