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at the same time.

The killer organization that Feiyu was in gave the same order, but it was a little more prepared than the "Poisonous Anaconda". Their backup killer team was already on their way. If Feiyu failed, this team would be on top.

If Feiyu succeeds, nothing more than letting them travel at public expense.

This amount of money is only a trivial matter to the killer organization.

...

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Command room.

Tang Qing has been waiting here for a long time. Looking at the countdown on the projection screen, he couldn't help sighing and was about to kill again. There was nothing to be excited about, but in order to frighten some people, he could only borrow their lives. One use.

Natural Selection.

The strong survive.

Truth is often so cruel and cold, mixed with blood and honor, using the blood of others to cast his own honor. This way, Tang Qing feels that he can't escape, and can only go one way to the dark.

'Didididi...'A hurried voice sounded, and six big zeros flashed red on the screen, and the hours, minutes, and seconds had all come to an end. It was twelve o'clock.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Qing ordered: "Tang Yi, let's start."

"Yes, commander."

With an order, all the lurking fighters began to move together.

......

United States.

San Francisco.

The headquarters of the'Poison Python' killer organization.

It was in the morning, and there was still one hour for lunch. Many "Poisonous Python" people were discussing what to eat later, because lunch here is not allowed to go out to eat. Order a takeaway.

The whole building looks plain and old in appearance, but inside it is heavily guarded.

At the gate, there is a battle squad equipped with powerful firepower.

It's just that the weapons are hidden.

No one noticed.

A white man was walking out of the utility room on the first floor, with a thin face, a cold complexion, and the same clothes as the employees here. In order to make the task more convenient and avoid frontal assaults, the soldier sneaked in here in the early morning.

No one works on the first and second floors.

It's just a place for rest, meetings, fitness, afternoon tea, etc.

According to the targets already locked.

The soldiers hurried to the end of the first floor. Not everyone here wanted to kill. Many of them were civilians, and some were coerced. Only a fraction of the standard was enough.

At the end of the first floor is the office area for security personnel, and it is also the passage from the first floor to the second floor with tight handles.

The soldier pushed in.

Inside, there were six men with guns standing in two rows. They were well-equipped and dressed in American Army uniforms.

"Who are you?" A strong white man blocked the way. He really hadn't seen the soldier's face. No one seemed to tell anyone to come in, but the one who could come in shouldn't be a mess.

Because through the window, the companion responsible for the identity information check at the only entrance here is still alive, otherwise he would not speak like that, but six gunpoints.

The soldier smiled faintly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"I... Passing by." As soon as he finished speaking, when the people were still wondering, the soldier started.

Five seconds later.

The soldier continued to walk upstairs.

There is no one living behind.

Among the six people, four had a knife stuck in their foreheads, and two had their necks broken, lying crookedly on the ground, silent, these people were not good people, and they helped the'poisonous python' kill many innocent people. , Therefore, was included in the removal list by the command room.

In the case that the entire building's monitoring has been taken over by the command room.

Warriors don't need to worry about someone coming out suddenly.

One turned sideways, one tied his shoelace, and the other touched his nose, easily avoiding the eyes of several security personnel on the second floor.

In charge of Lyon's office.

Twenty-four hours arrived, and he reported to the boss again.

"Boss, I have sent a new team over, and it is expected to arrive tomorrow morning. This task is a bit tricky." Lyonway reported.

"It's not tricky, how could there be such a high bounty? In this way, send another team to stand by, just in case." The voice on the other side slowly said, this is the owner of'Poisonous Python' Henry Aris.

"Yes, boss." Leon agreed.

Finished.

Leon hung up the phone and was about to go out and order.

"Crack."

There was a sound of opening the door.

Leon looked up and saw that an unknown white face came in. Leon's face changed immediately. Without his permission, no new face would come up on this level, let alone his office.

enemy.

This is his only thought at this time.

Before he could think about why, he immediately touched the gun under the table.

At this moment.

The white man moved, his hand flashing like a shadow.

'call out...'A sound was even softer than a silencer.

After the sound, Leon had a blood hole on his forehead. He fell on the chair and couldn't stare at him. He didn't understand until he died, why his tight security didn't give the slightest warning.

The soldiers were armed with modified spy guns, and the sound was almost inaudible.

After Lyon died.

The soldier exited the room.

The field of vision looked at the area where they were working, and the visual coverage in the eyes was completed, marking the damned person.

Seeing a stranger coming out of Leon's room, many people watched it, and two security guards came up vigilantly, about to talk and kill...It started without warning.

"Bang. Bang..." A few shots broke the calm of the building.

The two big white men who were still on guard outside the door on the first floor changed their faces, and were about to turn around to see what was going on. Unfortunately, two bullets passed through their hearts just as they thought.

The battle squad at the gate was also preparing to take a look, but just after two steps, a bullet passed through the wall and passed through the bodies of three people. It was castration unabated and splashed with debris from the wall.

Two dead and one injured.

"Ah..." the wounded American kept wailing.

Armour-piercing weapons.

There was a deep fear in everyone's mind.

This kind of almost foul weapon is generally used to deal with vehicle-type equipment. Who did they offend and hit them with this, but they can’t remember it at all, because the “poisonous python” killer organized the killing for so many years There are too many people.

Without waiting for them to think about it, after a few more noises, calm was restored here.

ten minutes later.

When the American police in San Francisco arrived, they only saw a corpse and some civilians who were frightened. The murderer disappeared. After briefing by those civilians, they also knew that this place was actually an international The headquarters of the sex killer organization'Poisonous Python'.

For a time, the American police were all excited.

If so many civilians died, then things would happen, but these are all killers, it can only be said to be a vendetta, the FBI will definitely block the news, and they can still make a big contribution.

really.

ten minutes later.

The FBI arrived, and the lead agent looked at the scene and immediately reported to the headquarters. Then, he got even more terrifying news...An unidentified group of forces is carrying out a large-scale hunt for the personnel of the three killer organizations.

In less than an hour, with the addition of the headquarters of the "Poisonous Python", the headquarters of the three killer organizations were all given, and the number of dead killers has exceeded one hundred, spreading across all continents of the world.

And the number is still increasing, and the above has already ordered the news to be strictly sealed.

The agent was stunned immediately.

The phone is almost unsteady.

The agent's heart was full of doubts as to who had such courage and strength. Suddenly, when he remembered something, his eyes were filled with weirdness and unbelief.

Do not.

impossible.

The opponent does not have this strength.

....

United States.

Upstate New York.

Inside a huge farm villa.

Henry Aris is admiring his masterpieces in his wine cellar. He loves wine all his life because it is like the blood of the enemy. He started the arms business with his brother as soon as he was an adult.

In Africa, South America, and the Middle East, weapons were sold everywhere in the war zones. Later, his brother died of heart failure. The reason was that he was irritated by excessive consumption of contraband.

Since.

He began to lead the team alone on various battlefields in the world, selling weapons to both sides of the war. As long as he gave money, he sold everything and made a lot of money. Later, he didn’t want to run around like this, and he also had contacts, so it was established. I want to make a stable money.

to be frank.

I knew that the kind of fruit wine with zero production can detoxify.

He appreciates it very much in his heart. After all, he is not selling this, and he does not smoke. It is naturally dispensable and has ordinary values, but business is business, and some people pay for it. There is no reason for'poisonous python' to fail. .

In this world, only money will not betray him, and of course, his red wine.

Touching the oak barrels, Henry Aris's eyes were like looking at his own children, full of tenderness. At this moment, he suddenly remembered Zero, remembering the kind of fruit wine that made him reluctant to give up, and looked at the oak barrels in front of him, feeling He was a little tangled with instinct.

"Haha, zero, interesting, a rare talent, I really want to meet you." Henry Aris murmured.He would like to see Zero and ask for advice on how to make wine so delicious.

Just when his voice fell.

In a quiet cellar.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance."

Henry Aris's face changed suddenly. He liked to look at his wine cellar by himself. It is impossible for anyone to come in without instructions. If someone can come in without consent, it can only be a situation-the enemy is coming.

Turning his head, he saw a white man wearing sunglasses not far away.

"Who are you?" Henry Aris said solemnly, reaching out to reach his back. It is already a habit to carry weapons with him, even in the bathroom at home. This is what he realized when he was an arms dealer.

That is: there is no safe place in the world.

"Your people wanted to kill the person we want to protect yesterday. Do you remember it?" The soldier stepped forward slowly, and his boots issued a'step..tread..'The sound reverberated in the wine cellar, and every click seemed to hit Henry Aris' heart directly.

"The person you are protecting? Zero?" Henry Aris was not stupid, and immediately thought of Zero, the Burmese warlord, yesterday, it seemed that only the Mole and a killer team were performing the mission.

"Yes," the soldier admitted.

Hearing this, Henry Aris couldn't help panicking, and he also had too many doubts as to which power this person was from, and the purpose of coming here was to negotiate or to kill him.

However, he thinks the possibility of negotiation is higher.

After all, he thinks it is better to be a friend than an enemy or kill him with his own power.

Thought of this.

Henry Aris relaxed. He had talked countless business in his life, all dealing with dangerous people. This time, he didn't think he would die. Thinking of this, Aris smiled.

This game.

Can't lose.

"Friend, why don't we sit down and talk." Henry Aris pointed to a table and chairs in the wine cellar with a smile and said.

"That's what I meant." The soldier also smiled.

Henry Aris thought he had guessed it right, and laughed more happily, but what he didn't know was that the two laughed for completely different reasons.