Chapter 492: Mastermind, Sky Eagle

Seeing Zhang Quyi and the others get into the car and leave the dock, Xiang Guosheng secretly sighed, but his face quickly became gloomy again, and he asked coldly: "Ah Kun, did you find out what the rolling friend (liar) had?"

Ah Kun is the small leader of Xiang Guosheng's subordinates, who is responsible for intelligence collection, he looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his eyes are narrow and shining, and he said cautiously: "Big guy, there are no eyebrows for the time being, it is estimated that it is a gang of rolling friends from the liar gate, give me some time, sooner or later I can dig this gang out of the street!"

"Die on the street, dare to deceive Lao Tzu, the special mother's suspicion is long!" Xiang Guosheng showed a fierce look in his eyes, and said in a cruel voice: "Tell me to go down, arrest all the old people in the casinos of all sizes in Xiangxiang Lane, and chop a few hands of Tama to stand up, Lao Tzu will not believe in evil, and he will scrape out the street boy who digs three feet into the ground!"

"Yes, big guy!" said Ah Kun awe-inspiringly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiang Guosheng's eyes flashed fiercely, tonight can be said to have lost money and soldiers, he has not suffered a big loss since his debut, and he is completely angry with the boss. Originally, since Xiangxiang's return, he has reined in a lot, and the business under his hands is basically not touched personally, and he is fully responsible for the dismount boy below, and he is the boss of a regular company, trying his best to launder it.

"Mabi, the tiger is not powerful, and it is a sick cat of Lao Tzu!"

Xiang Guosheng felt that it was necessary to make a threat, so that those who hit the street knew that the rivers and lakes of Xiangxiang were still in charge of their own ears, and by the way, they would get back the loss of 500 million.

"Silly biao, dispose of the old horse's body, give twice the settling-in fee, and send the other injured brothers to the hospital!" Xiang Guosheng glanced at Ma Jinsheng's corpse, turned around and walked to his car, and a group of bodyguards followed with a cheer.

Silly Biao is one of Xiang Guosheng's bodyguards, his real name is Xu Guibiao, he is as strong as a calf, and he looks a little silly, but a cunning light occasionally flashes in his eyes, obviously he is not as stupid as he looks.

Silly Biao watched Xiang Guosheng's car leave the dock, so he ordered someone to find a sack to load Ma Jinsheng's body and dispose of it, and then transferred a vehicle to take dozens of injured brothers to the hospital. As for those severed hands, if you have money, you will take it back to the doctor to connect, and if you don't have money, you will throw it away, after all, connecting the severed hand is a major operation, which is very expensive!

After everything was done, Silly Biao walked to the remote place of the dock, took out his mobile phone and dialed it, and reported in a low voice: "Mastermind, I'm afraid things are a little troublesome, a very fierce guy called Zhang Quyi, and he killed dozens of people as soon as he made a move, and confessed to Guosheng and paid 500 million ......."

"Well, I see, be careful, don't call me again anytime soon!"

"Okay, I see!" Silly hung up the phone and walked back to instruct his men to clean the blood on the docks.

At this time, in a residential building a few hundred meters away from the wharf, two men with Western faces put down their binoculars and could see that their expressions were quite solemn.

"Boss, did you see clearly how the Chinese man made the move just now?" The speaker was quite handsome, but there was no earlobe on the left ear, and he looked very strange, as if he had been bitten off by someone.

Another Western man, about forty years old, was quite muscular, with his pectoralis major muscles holding his black T-shirt high and his bare head bulging out, the tip of his nose curved into an eagle hook, and his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

This person's name is Stripe, Australian, nicknamed Condor, leading a team of killers named Skyhawk, Skyhawk's strength in the killer world can rank in the top 20, and the four team members are all retired from the special forces, and they are the best at long-distance sniping.

A week ago, Skyhawk had just completed a sniper mission in the Middle East and received a reward of $500,000, so Stammer took the team to Xiangxiang for a vacation and relaxation. When he saw that the ghost had posted a $50 million mission and that the target was in Xiang Lane, Stallymai immediately decided to cancel the vacation and took the mission.

Studmai personally led one of the team members to keep an eye on the target, while the other two team members went to get weapons. The scene that happened at the dock not long ago was seen by Strummeer behind the windows of residential buildings.

Of course, Stimair only saw the results, and as for how Zhang Quyi cut off the hands of dozens of people in an instant, he really didn't figure it out, so he shook his head.

"Is this task still done?" asked Schubach, who lacked earlobes.

"Of course I do, idiots don't do it, 50 million dollars is enough for us to eat, drink and have fun for a few years!" Stemer said confidently: "The Chinese are indeed amazing, but are they useful in the face of our sniper rifles?"

Schuhbach showed a knowing smile, the Chinese can cut off the arms of dozens of people in an instant, it is indeed quite terrifying, but it does not threaten the sniper hiding in the distance, as long as a bullet shot from a few miles away can kill him, there is nothing to worry about, 50 million is at your fingertips, and idiots will not do it.

"Then we'll have to hurry up, now 30 accounts have taken over the task, and I heard that ghouls are coming from Panama!" Schubach said.

The Ghouls are a powerful group of killers, ranked 10th in the world, far more numerous than the Aquila, and have a record of taking out a 500-strong Congolese army, making them undoubtedly a formidable competitor.

"They don't have a chance!" Stimai said coldly, it would take at least a day to get from Panama to Xiangxiang, and he didn't plan to do it tonight, and by the time the ghouls arrived, he would probably have already received the honorarium.

Studmai and Schubach turned to leave the room, and before walking out, Schubach carried the original owner of the house to the couch and passed away. The hostess of the house was a young woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face and a good figure, and if he were not in a hurry, Schubach would not mind coming. This thing is a guy, and the earlobe on the left ear was bitten off by the woman when he was doing a mission.

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On the Mekong River in Thailand, under the cover of night, seven or eight diesel-powered medium-sized sand carriers are heading upstream, with a deep waterline and apparently full of cargo.

At this moment, in the cockpit of one of the bow ships, an elegant-looking middle-aged man was sitting at a simple wooden table. There is a laptop on the wooden table, and in the upper right corner of the open page, there is a sign of two guns crossed together, which is the killer platform - the ghost hand.

The middle-aged man looked at the photo of Zhang Goyi in the task bar, his two eyebrows furrowed deeply, and said to himself: "This person is not dead, this is really troublesome, it seems that you have to change your plan, it will be wasted in two years, what a special dog!"

At this time, Rosasu's plane had just picked up from Thailand and would arrive at Xiangxiang International Airport the next morning.

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