176. Bury You



7 days later.

Body metabolism level: 99%!

Brother Liu at this time.

I have a deep understanding of what it means to transform into a battle!

Even if 50 drones were firing at full power, they couldn't hurt him at all! In terms of combat skills.

Liu Di's brain surprisingly went blank.

Because all responses can be completed in an instant, without any need to think! As for consciousness.

It seems to have reached an alarming height.

Brother Liu has a vivid metaphor!

Even if there is a mosquito ready to move.

Whenever I have the thought of biting Brother Liu.

It will arouse his vigilance at the first time!

The demon boy was speechless again.

Well, this is beyond my prediction! "Brother Liu."

"Um?"

"There is bad news."

"What?"

"Your little fangirl seems to be in some trouble!"

A piece of unpopular news appeared from Liu Di's perspective.

"An hour ago, a vicious fight broke out at the Mass Club, the top nightclub in Hai City."

"According to eyewitnesses, there were hundreds of people involved in the fight."

Then, there were pictures.

The door of the Mass Hall was broken, and the house was in a mess! Brother Liu's eyes gradually narrowed.

With the help of Mo Tong, he naturally knew the whole story.

The Mass nightclub is the headquarters of the Black Fox Gang.

A fight of this scale is by no means a small matter.

The Black Fox Gang was defeated, and the boss 'Black Fox' was injured! Brother Liu stood up gently, clenching his fists! I got a glimpse of the new human beings, and I was itching to do it!

Demon Child: "Don't hold your hopes too high. He's just a small thug. He won't be of much help to your evolution."

“No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat!”

Brother Liu said gloomily, "You dare to cause trouble in my territory? It seems that my reputation as Emperor II is not loud enough!"

Right now.

Far away in Europe across the ocean, this is the small town of Row River in Texas.

The corn and sunflower fields are beautiful and full of pastoral atmosphere.

Suburbs.

In a three-story wooden building on a farm.

An elderly European man with white hair fumbled to find his reading glasses on the table.

After putting it on, he looked at the antique telegraph in front of him and pouted frequently.

It seems like I can't think of what to transmit.

After a moment, he clapped his hands, bit his lip, and typed a few words in code: Dear Kofi Dahler, how are you?

At this moment, his wooden door was banged open.

A black-haired European man wearing a windbreaker hurried into the room!

"Mr. Barney, something bad has happened!"

The old man turned around, adjusted his reading glasses, and said kindly, "No hurry, take your time."

The black-haired European calmed himself down and said, "We have found the whereabouts of the King of Spades!"

"He was attacked and seriously injured in Huaxia, and is now imprisoned in Huaxia Haishi!"

"oh"

The old man slowly stretched out the ending tone, "What else do you know?"

"I'm sorry, the Huaxia police department is very strict. This is all I have found out."

"But I guess that Spade King is very likely injured by the target Emperor Three!"

"Emperor III should be a cyborg!"

The old man nodded slowly again.

He waved his hand, "Come here."

The black-haired European was stunned and moved forward with a smile on his face.

Bang! With a sudden gunshot, the black-haired European man was shot in the middle of his brow. He kept smiling and fell on his back! Huh. The old man pulled his arm back from under the table and blew on the smoking silver revolver muzzle.

Stand up slowly.

His tone was like telling a story to a baby, he said slowly: "Stupid spy, how many times have I told you not to come here to find me, not to meet me!"

The old man said.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He came to the corpse and crushed his fingers hard, his expression suddenly becoming ferocious!

"besides!"

"Don't call me Barney!"

"Call me Mr. Box from now on!"

The next moment, the old man regained his kind look, "Oh, I forgot, there is no next time!"

Then, the old man sat back in his seat again.

He licked his lips and pressed a rhythmic frequency on the telegraph machine.

'Dear Kofi, the fact that we didn't kill the target this time has a huge impact on the reputation of our organization. This is no longer a question of reward.'

moment.

The telegraph machine beeped.

It is also a special rhythm.

'Dear Mr. Box, China's entry screening has been relaxed and we can move again.'

'Dear Coffey, look at how beautiful the sun is in the sky, but if anyone dares to dust it, I am willing to give up all my principles.'

After a pause, the other party slowly replied: "Mr. Box, do you mean to activate the death order?"

"My heart is as pure as a flower. I don't mean anything. I just want him to die."

'Yes, I'll arrange it right away!'

This silver-haired old man is none other than Barney, the man behind the poker club, codenamed Mr. Box! And the way he communicates with the other party is the poker club's code revelation! Outsiders can't imagine it.

The poker club, an international assassin organization, actually uses this old-fashioned telegraph to communicate! Nowadays, this way of communication is extremely rare!

Their goal was to not leave any traces on the Internet! As for the death order they were talking about.

It is the code word of the killer industry.

It means to kill the target at any cost! There is no limit to the means!

Poisoning, group attack, exposing one's identity, or even dying together! No matter what method is used, the target must be killed! The silver-haired old man put down his headphones.

He raised his hand and knocked on the old computer beside him.

A ranking appears on the screen.

This is the underground list of the entire killing industry! The top 100 international killers!

This is a list recommended by all the middlemen in the industry! The assassin industry uses this as the standard for judging strength.

As the world's largest assassin organization, the Poker Club's strength should not be underestimated, with 54 assassins on the list!

This list changes in real time.

Whenever a killer dies or is executed, his name will disappear from the list.

The old man squinted and watched.

Spade 9 and Spade 7 were removed from the list a month ago! Suddenly, the old man's eyelids twitched! His face suddenly became a little ugly.

The screen flickered, and the name of Spade King, who was originally ranked 20th, gradually disappeared!

Bang, bang, bang! The old man was furious and fired wildly with his revolver, smashing the computer screen to pieces in the blink of an eye!

"They are all my children!"

"This damned Emperor San!"

The old man panted slightly, "In that case, I will let more children visit you, even if I have to bury you with their bodies!"


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