Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“You run so fast, the means of killing are so perfect, you can totally compare to God's opposing reaper, and I just calculated that the time you've been in the killing since the beginning, until now, is only 56 seconds, only 56 seconds. So, in front of you, my escape is nothing more than a waste of energy, a foolish act that has no effect. ”

As if he understood Wang Chao's words, a strange look flashed in Willie Rockefeller's blue eyes. In Chinese, which was more raw and obvious with a Western accent, he spoke word for word. He took a step forward, touched his chest with one hand, and used a courtesy to meet a medieval nobleman.

Despite the extremely dangerous smell of Wang Chao, Willie maintained his aristocratic style. He appeared polite, and a Thai mountain collapsed in front of him with no change of color.

At the same time, Willie had a very stylish look at a very old watch on his wrist before performing the aristocratic manners. It's been calculating how long it took Wang Chao to come in.

“Oh, oh. I think I used the wrong manners. You don't mind, do you? ”

Probably felt that his noble courtesy of breast touching was not suitable for Orientals like Wang Chao, and then Willie changed again and held his fists in his arms. A typical Hollywood Armored Mastermind cuddle pose.

Wang Chao saw Willie convert etiquette, bent his chest, hugged his fist, flashed a little funny and a little funny. But he also kind of appreciated the young man.

Although Willie was clearly in his thirties and Wang Chao was only twenty-two and three years old, somehow, in Wang Chao's mind, he had subconsciously felt that Willie was young and young. This is a change of heart brought about by powerful forces, and when the power of many lives and deaths is fully mastered, there is no psychological difference in age.

“Rockefeller is a family that has been around for centuries and has developed a noble character. Compared to the children of some rich families in China, that's a lot different. Look at this one. He doesn't change his heart in front of me. He can be comfortable facing such a scene. Not bad, not bad.”

Wang Chao was also the first young man to meet the Western family. Subconsciously, he made a comparison in his heart. Only Chen Aiyang and Liao Junhua were found to be comparable to Willie in terms of temperament style.

Chen Aiyang, Liao Junhua are all super masters of martial arts, they kill countless people, plus they are highly trained. It is physically powerful and leads to psychological strength.

And while this Willie, who is sturdy and has good muscle lines in all aspects, is obviously rigorously trained, from a martial arts standpoint, is at best just a black belt standard in karate, similar to some of the fighting elite special forces, which is not worth mentioning.

Though there is no strong body, this man is psychologically so powerful. It was a slight accident for Wang Chao.

“Hung Xiulian, I was just outside. Didn't I hear you say that there is another king of killers in your family? Why didn't you come out and rescue me? By the way, where are your two sons, Stu Yi and Stu Xin? ”

Wang Chao Min is simply comparing the temperament of Naville to some of the country's younger characters. However, he ignored him, turned his head and looked at Hung Xiulian, who had been nailed to the wall by himself.

Today's beheading, Wang Chao and Baliming did not want to kill more people. The plan was to kill three people, Hung Xiulian, Shi Tu Yi and Shi Tuxin. Although the Stu family is large, but the main bone, just these three people, once these three die, the whole family will immediately be in a stalemate. The five wives of Stu Yi alone competing for the property company is enough to drink a pot. There's no time left to deal with Tangmen, so it's good to protect yourself.

As for Tang Shaiyun, Choi Changbai, Miyagi Liangtian appeared here, obviously an accident. But it also gave Wang Chao Baliming a wonderful opportunity.

Without a doubt, Tang Shaiyun is a master at the Dan level, and such a master is the most frightening. Special missions like beheading, assassinating, spying on intelligence, protecting chiefs, that's a hundred. Though Wang Chao is not bad anymore, so far, no single pair has beaten the precedent of hugging Dan master.

Walton was shot with a gun by Cheng Shanming, and Tang Huaiyun was killed in association with Baliming. From a fighter's point of view, it's not very fair.

According to the division of master hugger Dan, the US [* * *] Situation Datang Shuanglong, domestic special forces include Liu Mubai and Yan Yuanyi. It would have been quite a banner drum. But now Datang Shuanglong has all been slaughtered by Tang Gan, and the country has gained an absolute advantage in terms of mastery.

“Just wondering if there are any other experts in America holding Dan's rank? There shouldn't be any more. It's not that easy to get out. None of the actual martial artists in Japan have so far, and so have the Koreans.” Wang Chao asked Hung Xiulian, but another thought flashed in his heart.

“Giggle, giggle...” Hung Xiulian's throat seemed to be clogged with a sputum. He sounded like a torch box. His eyes stared at Wang Chao dead and did not speak.

Although her vitality is now gradually losing and her mind is starting to appear slightly unclear, she can still hear Wang Chao clearly.

“You want a pot... it's not that easy... Neither of my sons is in San Francisco. Even if you kill me today, I've got plans for Tangmen. Ha ha, you Tangmen are waiting for the collapse of the land, North American Tangmen, the golden fox of North American Tangmen! Now I'm afraid I've started... they don't want to end up like Zhao Guangrong! ”

Hung Xiulian was breathless and cursed with resentment.

“I'm going to kill someone, and nobody can stop me. I want people to die, and nobody dares to stay until five more. I wouldn't mind beheading this golden fox in North America again if he were to betray Tang Gan. ”

Wang Chao looked at Hung Xiulian on the wall with no expression on his face. He knew that nothing could be put out of Hung Xiulian's mouth.

“Stu Yi, Stu Shin isn't in San Francisco, so it's a bit of a hassle? Looks like the plane won't make it in five hours. We have to kill both of them. Otherwise, the Stu family still has the heart. And this golden fox from the North American Tang Gate, is his attitude really ambiguous? I have to find a good chance to meet him too. If he is loyal to the purple dust, that's fine. If he wants to split up because of Zhao Guangrong's affairs, that's why I blame him. My king won't do anything else. The beheading operation is still very smooth.” Wang super thought about it.

In one way or another, he is not a qualified leader. What develops associations and pulls relationships together belongs to a lower level. The only commendable thing is to play beheading.

Whoever's against me, I'll behead.

That's direct, naked.

Sometimes violent assassinations are the simplest and most effective means.

For example, Jing Jing stabbed King Qin, the Revolutionary Party assassinated high-ranking officials in Manqing, and the President of the United States was assassinated several times.

This is also the experience Wang Chao has learned from the domestic team, nothing else, Wu Wenhui's nickname is “beheaded king”.

The leader of Tangmen in North America, who has multiple alternates and is good at makeup hiding, called “Thousand Faced Golden Foxes” is definitely not as good a character as Zhao Guangrong, and the form of North America is far more complicated than that of the Southern Ocean.

“In that case, Hung Xiulian, you should wait here to die. ”

Wang Chao turned his head towards Willie.

“Are you ready to harvest my life, too? ”

Seeing Wang Chao's eyes turned to himself, Willi frowned, tidied his collar, and still showed a very stylish appearance. Such behavior, like those of the ancient taxi doctors, was also like a dress crown before being beheaded.

I'm gonna die, and I'm gonna get a crown. This style is not something that ordinary people can do.

“I'm not gonna kill you. ”

Wang Chao threw up a few words.

“Oh?”

Willie's hands paused to tidy his clothes, adding a hint of unrecognizable vigor to his eyes: "What's the price? ”

“An hour or so, help me find out where Stu Shin is now?” Wang Chaodao, "and I need some more information, too, from you. I guess in your power, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

“Yes, there are no problems.” Willie spoke, still hard Chinese, and as an heir to a large family, proficient in the languages of several major countries, is a compulsory subject. If Willie doesn't speak Chinese today, Wang Chao graduated from high school and doesn't understand English, then only one slap will kill him.

“But what if you kill me after I've helped you? Let's work together. I believe that in this world, there are only eternal interests, no eternal enemies, and your divine abilities, which I have seen deeply.” Willie laughed, "You don't even have the freedom of life right now. How can you talk about cooperation? The hypocrisy and cunning of the capitalists!” A voice came through the door. It turns out Baliming came in.

Apparently, Baliming has killed Miyagi Yoshida at this point in time.

Baliming looked at Willie, talking, and his eyes flashed with that absolutely unintentional light.

“We follow an ancient tradition of nobility, I take ransom, I redeem my life for freedom, and then we talk about something else," Willie said. I don't have any crookedness or hypocrisy. I do have something I need your help with, like... Kill that fucking nigger! ”

The nigger Willicott said, naturally, is now Mr. President.

“This thing, you do it yourselves.” Wang Chuao laughed: “How much ransom have you paid for your life's freedom? ”

“The cash I have at my disposal is only three billion dollars at most. As a gesture of good faith, willing to use it all as ransom, I heard that a rich son in Hong Kong has been kidnapped and paid HK $1 billion. My identity should be more noble, 15 times more than that. It's not stingy! ”

Willie said with a smile.

“How many hours of cash do I get?” Wang looked at Willie with no expression on his face. “Not cash, I don't take it. ”

Three billion dollars in cash is a tremendous asset.

“The funds are too large to be mobilized for more than eight hours.” Willie stalled.

“Bud, do you think it's a good idea to kill or take the ransom?” Wang Chao asked Baliming.

“Cut off his capitalist tail first. ”

Baliming looked at Wang Chao and answered quite cleverly.

(To be continued)