The journey starts from the Titanic

Surprised to surprise, the masked man reacted super fast, and then another hand slashed on Rocky’s neck. Time was too fast, Rocky didn’t have time to react, and he finally fell.

"Hmm!" The masked man nodded in satisfaction, in a sentence: "It's almost the same!"

Rocky fell, but he wasn't dead, but he was coming soon.

The masked man picked up a bottle of whiskey and poured it into Rocky's throat. Rocky choked subconsciously, but he was already a chopping fish.

A dead fish!And the dead fish that can fly!

"Snapped!"

There was a dull sound from the street, as if something had fallen and broke.

The night is quiet, and every sound will be amplified, but the sound reaches the dreams of the sleeping people, only in exchange for an inaudible whisper, turning over and continuing to sleep with the head covered.

A masked figure flashed past the window on the fifth floor. After a brief cleaning of the scene, he went out unconsciously and went downstairs. After a street, there was a car waiting for him.

"How is it?" the person in the car asked.

"Everything went as you wished. Thomas."

"Good job, 9527, you really deserve to be trained." Thomas laughed: "Perhaps I should buy a newspaper tomorrow. It says: A man accidentally stumbled from his balcony last night because he was drunk and fell to death. ! Remind the public again to refuse alcohol and cherish life. Alcohol is the original sin and the government should prohibit alcohol!"

"Now it's over there!"

Thomas started the car and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Two flowers bloom, one on each table.

Just as Thomas fled the scene, on a construction site outside San Francisco, where the lights were brightly lit, it seemed that there was a project rushing to work.

But it's wrong to think this way. A "gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years" is playing here.

Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, Feng Shui turns around!

"Luo Luo, you have today too!" He Wenxiu looked at an old white man tied to a chair. In fact, he was not too old. He was only in his fifties, so he should be called an old young man or an old young man.

Half an hour before he was arrested, when this old guy was tied up from the bed, he still had a little loli in his arms!It is estimated to be at least 12 years old!But it was also tied up together, and was knocked out by a cold-blooded guy and set aside.

While He Wenxiu looked at Lok Luo, Lok Luo was also watching this strange Chinese, but didn't understand why this person looked at himself with the eyes of an enemy.

But what Lorough couldn't understand even more was that such people were like messengers from hell, and they even sneaked into their own room without knowing it from the guards at home.

Is this the strength of Chinatown?When did they have such a good hand?However, those Chinese rarely take the initiative to attack, and I have no time to provoke them recently?If not, who are these people?

For a while, Locklow's mind turned around, but there was still no answer. Could it be the power in Los Angeles mentioned by Rocky?But the antagonism between the two sides is not to this point, right?

After Loke Luo tried his best to stay calm, but seeing the Chinese looking at him with increasingly cold eyes made Loke Luo realize that the situation is very bad, he is not afraid of negotiations, as long as he can hold his life, the temporary loss of much interest Loke Luo recognized. , It is not too late to retaliate afterwards, for fear that the other party will not even give the opportunity to negotiate.

"Who is your excellency? What do you want to do?"

In the end, Locklow spoke first. Even if people have to bow their heads under the eaves, Locklow also has a kind of bossy momentum, "Tell you, let me go quickly, or the KKK will trouble you. ."

"Klan Klan? You are dead, and it is too late for them to be happy, then the group will divide your power. As for the trouble they come to me, drink, drink warmly, if they can find it! But You'd better pray that they can't find it, and they can't bear the consequences." He Wenxiu didn't care about this threat.

Seeing Locklow's unbelief, He Wenxiu then attacked him and said: "By the way, and your subordinate, Rocky, it is estimated that he will go to God and his old man to report earlier than you, if you don't hurry!"

"What? Even Rocky... who are you?"

"The one who wants your life!" He Wenxiu said without emotion, the faint voice seemed to come from the underworld.

Locklow's heart shuddered, "Do we have hatred? Give me a reason!"

"9527, you go out first, by the way, stew the dead dog for me!" He Wenxiu waved his hand, and the masked man in the room stepped back silently.

"Oh no! Wangcai, why have I shared the joys and sorrows with you for so many years? I never thought you would be stewed by someone today!"

Locro yelled in pity, but he didn't call out. He wanted to hear what the opponent's leader wanted to say.

Wangcai is a dog raised by Locklow. He is usually very fierce and ferocious, but tonight he was brought down by despicable means, and he was brought back by someone who loves dog meat very much.Under the influence of someone, or coercion, the white men in the team who thought that dogs were good friends of mankind also fell.Well, it's not the first time that these guys have done this.

Thanks to their well-trained and coordinated cooperation tonight, they brought down Locro's bodyguards.

"Luo Luo, you still remember the story of Chinese gold that your father, old Luo Luo, told you? Old Luo Luo led people to kill those Chinese people, and you brought people to kill the offspring of the Chinese, but why don't you kill them cleanly? "He Wenxiu's tone became more and more plain, without any smell of fireworks, as if she was talking about something that has nothing to do with her.

Locro's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what was happening before him. It was so sudden that he was caught off guard.

"Remember the Chinese child who was shot in the chest by you?" He Wenxiu opened her chest, revealing a scar on her heart.The round piece should be a gunshot wound!

is this real?Locklow remembered that a few years ago, at a bloody dawn, he led someone to suddenly appear in front of the Chinese, watching their panic-stricken expressions, shaking under his own lust.

Locklow still remembers the scene of setting fire to those Chinese wooden houses with his own hands. The raging flame reflected the sadness and despair in the eyes of those Chinese men and women.

Suddenly a boy rushed over, but he was shot on the ground by himself, and a bright blood flower bloomed on his chest.Locro was very confident in his marksmanship, and didn't know that some famous players fell under his gun.

"So you are...?" Luo Luo finally remembered, but He Wenxiu's cold eyes made him feel chills!

A bloody hatred!Is this God going to punish himself?

Locklow panicked and tried to struggle, but he could only shake the chair and clap.Humans always struggle with all their strength when facing fear, but is it useful to struggle with Locro?

Chapter 49-Hidden Force

Seeing He Wenxiu walking step by step, Locro said in horror: "Don't kill me, I will give you a lot of money, 100,000...no...1 million! As long as you let me go! I will give you whatever you want!"

"Is this your last words? Thank you for your generosity, but I don't want anything except your life!" He Wenxiu shook her head.

Locro was desperate. His pitiful pretense just now could not completely offset the hatred in the opponent's blood. "Yes, they were all killed by me, because it should be killed. You yellow monkeys don't deserve to have the gold." Locro screamed frantically. Get up, these words were what Old Locke never forgot to say before he died, and he repeated it again today.

"Ah!" screamed.

It turned out that He Wenxiu kicked Lok Luo angrily, and even kicked the chair away, hit the wall, fell and broke.Lok Luo's chest was dented, and it was already dead.It can be seen that this foot is so powerful that it carries the hatred of three generations.

Without mercy, pay the blood debt!

He Wenxiu, whom I hated, even wished to torture Lok Luo's body. He really regretted making Lok Luo go too smoothly.

"Grandpa, father, mother, Wenxiu finally helped you get revenge!" He Wenxiu knelt down and said silently in her heart.Let the tears fall on both cheeks and splash on the ground.

The dim light reflected Locro's pale face on the ground. His eyes were staring, his pupils were already diffused, and time was frozen in the sudden panic before his death.

Lok Luo won't look down!He didn't understand why a man who was hit in the heart by himself still ran back for revenge after a few years!

The hatred that had been suppressed for more than ten years was repaid, and He Wenxiu suddenly felt the boulder in her heart fall.

relief!

At this moment, he felt so empty in his mind, as if he was suddenly emptied.