Eight Hundred and Eighty-Fourth: The Handle of the Underground World

In the junkyard in the suburbs, the king of beggars, Iron Rooster, got up early in the morning, turned on the news TV, and gnawed on a hamburger.

After he saw the explosion in the news, a muscle slipped from his mouth.

At this time, a disgraced guy under his command muttered: "Boss, I checked at the warehouse this morning, and it seems that one of the explosives is missing. Is there something wrong?"

Another beggar watched the TV and said cursingly: "This group of bastards, what kind of power are they from? Who is not good to blow up, go to blow up people from the Sixth Office? I'll go, it's awesome, I listen It is said that because of this incident, the entire police was shaken. They thoroughly investigated the places where gunpowder or private ammunition were hidden in all warehouses in London, and almost all the police dogs were used. According to the people inside, a pile of gunpowder was left behind after the explosion at the scene of the crime. .”

The whole burger in Iron Rooster's hand fell down.

The next moment, he suddenly felt bad: "Oh no!"

"What are you doing? Boss, why are you panicking? We are well hidden here, who would have thought that we have ammunition here? The bad luck is only those bastards in the eastern half."

"Tell the brothers over there in the warehouse to evacuate the warehouse for me quickly, hurry up and throw away all the goods in them!" Iron Rooster ran into the office and made a phone call.

The other subordinates didn't know why, but seeing the panicked look of the boss, they had no choice but to call the warehouses in other areas.

The police are determined to find out the source of the gunpowder, so it is only a matter of time before they find their warehouse, and there is still time for them to leave England during this time!

"Pack up, tell all the brothers, pack up for me and go abroad!" Iron Rooster ran into his bedroom, packed his luggage, and shouted to the other brothers, seeming very anxious.

"Boss, what's going on?"

"That bomb was taken from here!" Iron Rooster said.

The brothers at the scene stared directly, and then ran into their room at the speed of light to pack their things.

The iron rooster was packing his valuables, passport, Swiss bank, and the phone numbers of his up and down channels, foreign sources who had to hide from the limelight, etc. must be prepared. After finishing, Iron Rooster did not forget to take out his mobile phone and make a call to his old friend Sal in Las Vegas.

"Hello? Iron cock."

As soon as the phone was connected, the iron rooster roared: "Sal, give me my regards for your mother who died in the grave."

"What's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Iron Rooster laughed angrily: "What's the matter, what did you say? Is it reliable? I gave the goods to those people last night because of your face, but do you know? This group* ***It was used in London with the bomb! And the ones who bombed were not ordinary people, but people from the Sixth Branch! MI6, the intelligence agencies in the world are no worse than the FBI and CIA in the United States, and they blow it up even if they blow it up Yes, wipe your butt and it's over, but the explosive residue will be found on my head, I'm really going to be killed by you, I can only run away now, I tell you Sal, you are a bastard! I will kill these brainless bastards later! And you, Sal, if you don’t compensate me for the money I lost when I go to Las Vegas, I’ll tell you, I’ll never end with you!”

As he said that, he had already walked to the outside hall, and the TV was still broadcasting.

"At the scene of the six buildings this morning, the director of Wales came forward to clarify the statement. The case is related to strangers..."

Iron Rooster was stunned on the spot when he heard the word Stranger.

He raised his head, just in time to see the big screen of the stranger playing on the TV.

Iron Rooster held the phone blankly and couldn't speak.

Stranger!

This organization has become famous in the underground world since it blew up the deeds of the special forces of 10 countries in the land of mercenaries, and then they created one after another frightening feats.

Assassinating the two major consortiums and 30 top rich groups of the Wa country, promoted the economic decline of the Wa country, and affected the stock market financial crisis of the country of at least 2 trillion US dollars.

Assassinate a country's diplomat.

Assassinate the royal family of Abu Dhabi!

These three major events are considered major news of the year, and they can be called the recorders of the biggest assassination tragedy of this century!

The three came from an organization, and they are strangers who are known to everyone in the underground world!

In the underground world, Stranger is the real king of the underground world synonymous! Although they have never taken it seriously, in the underground world, almost everyone will be in awe when it comes to strangers.

They are even sought after and believed by many forces in the underground world!

Because most of the heroes or arms smugglers in the world came from the land of mercenaries with gold-plated predecessors. They wiped out all the mercenary groups assembled by small scattered people, and helped the earth mercenary group unify at least four-fifths of the land of mercenaries!

"Hello?" On the other end of the phone, Sal saw the hysterical Iron Rooster suddenly fell silent, thinking that something happened to him, and asked curiously: "Iron Rooster, are you okay?"

Iron Rooster's mouth was a little dry, and he stammered: "Can I take back what I said just now? I hope you don't pass on the words I just cursed to your friends. I just dropped my hamburger on the floor, and I'm in a bad mood."

Sal smiled: "Of course I won't, come to Las Vegas, and I will compensate you."

"No need." Iron Rooster said, "I still don't feel bad for this little money."

"You're not mistaken, are you? You're an iron rooster who will get angry when the hamburger is dropped." Thrall laughed jokingly.

"You heard me right, I don't want your compensation. If you really feel that you have treated me badly, please introduce me to someone who can help you. I want to know him." Iron Rooster smacked his lips. Some nervous.

Stranger!

Everyone in the underground world wants to know them.

"It depends on the situation. I'm not sure whether you can get into other people's eyes. You should run away now." Saar said.

Iron Rooster: "I will not take back the first sentence of those words just now."

Sal: "Which sentence?"

Iron Rooster: "Give my regards to your mother who died in the grave."

Sal: "..."

After the iron rooster finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Watching the news on TV, he thought to himself: "I should have thought earlier that the only people in this world who would dare to fight against the Six Offices are strangers. They really are people who don't follow the usual path. The bombs are like setting off fireworks and firecrackers." Just let it go, it seems that every country is about to become their backyard. Hey, the difference between me and them is that they are openly provoking and arresting the police to bombard them, but I want to run like a street mouse."

At this time, a subordinate came out with a gun and said angrily: "The group of people who bought the bomb from us must want to frame us, so I will do them now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron rooster flung it to him.

"If you become a policeman, you may still be able to eat in prison. If you become a policeman, you don't even know how you died."