Driver of The Beautiful CEO

Chapter 62 The Myth of Snow Wolf

After Yin Hanruo broke the door and left, Liu Yanbo got up and walked to the bed, and took out a new pack of cigarettes from the bedside table.

Forty-five years of Greater China is more sense than the five front door.

Liu Yanbomeizi took a sharp breath and said with a thick smoke: "It seems that I poked the horse's honeycomb, and I don't know how many people will be found secretly after dawn. This is probably living in the sun. Your troubles?"

A cigarette was smoked by Liu Yanbo in two mouths, leaving only one cigarette butt, and he grinned and said, "It's fine."

I don't know if he is saying that this kind of life is good, or is it saying that the smoke is good?

Maybe all!

Squeeze out cigarette butts, Liu Yanbo fell to his head and fell asleep.Confused, he seemed to have a dream.

The dream is no longer the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and no longer the boundless darkness.

It's sunshine!

He stood in the sunshine and laughed, surrounded by fragrant and fragrant camellia, butterflies flying among the flowers, insects whispering birds... not the most beautiful scene in the world, but also vibrant.

just--

In the depths of darkness that are not exposed to sunlight, there are countless pairs of cold and vicious eyes staring at him. They are waiting for the opportunity to try to pull him back into the dark bottomless abyss...

This is not a too beautiful dream, but Liu Yanbo's best dream since he was thirteen.

He was used to nightmares and was a little unaccustomed to this sudden good dream.He slept awkwardly, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

As for the eyes peeping in the dark, whether in dreams or in reality, he never cared.

When the moon was falling, Liu Yanbo finally fell asleep, and the darkness came like a tide, drowning him in it...

At the same time, somewhere in Southeast Asia.

Between the high mountains, there is a very inconspicuous building.

The wall is mottled, there are many cracks of different sizes on the wall, and weeds are all around. There is only a narrow curved path extending to the entrance of the building.

In this seemingly abandoned building, there are a group of people who have changed the smell of the entire Southeast Asian country.

This group of people has a common name--

undercurrent!

Most of the time they are scattered in dark corners of the world, carrying out assassinations, arms or drug deals, and even participating in wars in troubled countries...

Only when the organization encounters particularly troublesome things will they gather in this inconspicuous building.

When leaving, it is bound to go to a country or region in the world to set off a bloody storm.

This building has three floors, two on the ground, and one underground.

There is no separate room on the ground floor, only a large hall with a football field.

At this time, no fewer than fifty people had gathered here.

In the center of the hall, there is a stone platform that protrudes about two meters above the ground. Five chairs are placed on it. There are three men in black wearing wide robes. Under the dim light, their faces look extraordinarily beautiful. Horror, like the evil spirits from the abyss of hell.

On the stone platform, sitting in the middle is a middle-aged man in his forties. He glanced at the two empty chairs on his left and slowly said: "When will the ghost and the couple come back?"

His voice was thick and loud, but in this cold and damp basement, it seemed a little out of place and very harsh.

"Report leader..." Among the crowd below Shitai, a man with black frame glasses stepped forward, his voice soft."The two ghosts and ghosts are performing a special assassination mission in the Middle East and they are temporarily unavailable."

"Then don't wait for them." The middle-aged man who was called as the leader waved his hand and then asked: "Are the other regional leaders all here?"

"Here it is," the glasses guy answered respectfully.

The leader said: "Then let's go! Black, you can tell everyone what is happening now."

"Yes." Black nodded and turned to face the crowd. He supported his glasses with his right hand and went directly to the topic: "The rescue of Master Carlo failed. The Night Cat team has been wiped out."

"If I remember correctly, is there an old ghost this time going to China with the Night Cat Group?" Sitting on the first chair on the right hand of the chief, a sloppy old man interjected and asked.

"Adult, you remember correctly, the old ghost did go together." Black paused for a moment, then pursed his mouth: "But he is also dead."

"..."

In the hall, a crowd that had been calm and water-like was suddenly thrown into a stone, causing a lot of commotion, and many people began to whisper.

On the stone platform, the old man's eyes looked like a torch. He just glanced casually at the tumultuous crowd, and everyone immediately closed his mouth and dared not say anything.He nodded in satisfaction, his eyes fell back on Black, and asked calmly, "How did he die?"

Black replied truthfully: "Report the lord, eight people in the night cat group were all cut with a knife, and the murder weapon was an ordinary small fruit knife. The old ghost was killed by a sword and the murder weapon was the sea. The Jiuye's sleeve sword in the city."

As soon as Black's words were finished, there was another uproar in the crowd.This time, even the old man's face changed, with anger in surprise.

They all knew about saving people in China, and they also knew the strength of the people who were sent to perform this task.

The night cat team’s combat power is considered first-class among all undercurrent combat teams, and the old ghost can also be ranked in the top ten of the undercurrent single player combat power.Such a powerful combination is enough to complete many S-level missions, but now not only the whole army is destroyed, but also a fruit knife in the weapon.

Masters compete, and sometimes a handy weapon will directly affect the direction of victory or defeat.The fruit knife can certainly kill people, but it is definitely not a killer weapon at hand.

From this alone, it can be seen that the other party must be the ultimate master, and the old ghost and the night cat group are not even considered in the eyes, or even the entire undercurrent organization.

This is a bright face!

As a part of the undercurrent, how can they not be shocked?Not angry?

Someone in the crowd asked angrily: "Is that the man named Jiujie who betrayed us?"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd stared at Black in unison, desperately wanting to know the answer from his mouth.

The undercurrent division of labor is clear, and there are dedicated people responsible for intelligence collection.Coupled with the fact that this happened only a day ago, although the official of Huaxia held a press conference, it also intended to control the news so as not to spread it to China.Therefore, in the undercurrent, the vast majority of people do not know the specific situation. Before then, they did not even know what the rushed emergency call was for.

Black shook his head and said, "No. The nine masters are also dead, and they are still the worst."

"The news came back from China that the murderer was probably a taxi driver, but the Chinese police did not find direct evidence against him."

taxi driver?

This time even the undercurrent leader was shocked. With a big wave of his hand, he stopped the more tumultuous crowd below, frowning: "Have you found any details about this taxi driver?"

"There is no detailed information." Black side shook his head again: "This taxi driver is Liu Yanbo, male, 26 years old this year, and suddenly appeared in Haishi three years ago. The restaurant worked as a waiter for seven months, and he gave a girlfriend named Han Feiyan the next year, but he broke up last month and got married the day after the breakup. He was married to Yin Hanruo, the president of Ruomeng Group ."

Seeing Black stop, the leader was dissatisfied and said: "Only these?"

Black nodded and said: "Only these. He was blank in the twenty-three years before he appeared in the sea market. According to intelligence, there is no trace of his previous records in the public security system of China. He has not appeared in any part of the world. record of."

"Except for himself, no one in this world knows where he spent or what he did in those twenty-three years." Black was helpless and angry.As the person in charge of gathering intelligence in the organization, he cannot find out the details of the enemy, which is a shame to him.

"Three years..." The leader murmured softly. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are there any masters who suddenly disappeared three years ago?"

The world is so big, the killer or mercenary business is more than 10 million. This is a business that seeks life on the edge of life and death. The dead are commonplace, and it is even more uncommon to disappear a person. It's hard.

Black looked down and thought, although it was difficult, he still had a general direction of thinking.

There are a lot of talents in this circle, but there will never be too many people who can do this. All they can do are the top masters who can be named in the entire underground world. These people die or retreat and disappear. It’s hard not to be known by people in the circle, then—

Black thought for more than ten minutes before raising his head and shaking his head: "Three masters died in the circle three years ago, but there were no masters who suddenly disappeared. However, there was one master five years ago, and his life and death are unknown."

"Who is it?" the leader asked quickly.

"Chief, in the last ten years in the circle, there was only one person who suddenly disappeared..." Black said as he stopped suddenly, his face suddenly became strange, with deep fear in panic, the whole The person froze in place, until the person next to him pushed him back and did not react.

Black seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and his whole body had been soaked in cold sweat in this short moment.His teeth trembled, saying one by one: "Snow Wolf."

Call~

The undercurrent leader sucked in a breath of air, and the expression on his face suddenly became very weird—

This name has long been heard throughout the underground world, is a myth!

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