Chapter 4450 Black Mist Town

Mona was more concerned about the Holy Lord. When she heard Ye Haoran's words, she immediately said: "Okay, let's set off now."

"Ah? Now?" Ye Haoran laughed and said: "Well, let's have another meal before leaving. You know, this is what Chief Xu has prepared for us in violation of his official duties. Let's eat it again, like this Don’t you think Mr. Xu’s thoughts are in vain? Besides, don’t you think these meals are indeed delicious?”

Mona looked at Ye Haoran helplessly and said, "Okay, anyway, you are the one who is embarrassed, and it has nothing to do with me."

Ye Haoran laughed.

The two of them really had another meal and drink on the boat before taking a plane and flying towards Faguo. The land area of ​​Faguo is actually not small, and Faguo is an old industrial revolution country. The people of Faguo used to be all over the world. Black Mist Town is a relatively old industrial base in Faguo. Of course, Faguo no longer needs these ancient equipments, so the place has gradually become colder, but many factories have It still retains the distinctive characteristics of the era of large-scale industry.

Black Mist Town is not only a town, but also a relatively large mountainous area. After the industrial revolution, it became a large natural mountainous area.

After landing, Ye Haoran and Mona went their separate ways, and then entered the Black Mist Town in Faguo.

At this time, in a very secluded building in Black Mist Town, a man was wrapped in a black robe. His eyes revealed anger. He was indeed angry, because the plan he had worked hard for decades was just around the corner. When he was about to succeed, he was interrupted! This revenge must be avenged!

"Cough cough cough..." The man in black robe coughed a few times, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood. Originally, spitting out blood was never a good thing. If someone coughed up blood, they would definitely be worried. However, this man in black robe Seeing this blood, he laughed happily. This is blood. This is the smell of coughing up blood. This at least means that his lungs have started to work! Haha, the smell of blood and breath is so evocative!

This man in black robe is the Holy Lord! Only when he sees this blood can he laugh! The Holy Lord put down his hand. He only recovered the muscles of one hand, while the other hand was still as dry as a zombie.

The Holy Master looked at the man below and asked, "How is the situation with the inquiring?"

"Reporting to the Holy Lord, this time, my subordinates really found out the information." The man bowed and said. He was a general, and he was originally a high-ranking figure. But now, in front of an angry Holy Lord, He would never dare to make the slightest mistake. He knew how ruthless and moody his master was, and he would kill without blinking an eye!

"Oh?" After the Holy Master heard the news, even his hoarse voice trembled a little, and he said, "Speak!"

"Yes, Holy Lord, this time my subordinates have heard the exact news. People from the Interpol team have quietly entered our Black Mist Town. Moreover, many of the people who came this time are experts. They also invited some international The very famous ancient warriors and superpowers in the world have entered this town. Holy Lord, the previous Interpol team didn’t know that we were here, but now, they entered so secretly and brought so many experts with them. , is obviously coming for us, so our news must have been leaked to them by Saint Della, and the people who cooperated with Saint Della must be them!" The general said. He opened his mouth and said that his ability to find out information is indeed very strong. Mona and her subordinates have just entered this place, and the admiral already knows about it, which shows how well-informed he is.

"Damn, it's them again!" The Holy Lord snorted and said, "It's good that they're here, so I can catch them all in one go! Tell them to go down and have all the personnel lurk, and then find an opportunity. Destroy all of this little Interpol team! Leave no one behind!" After the Holy Lord finished speaking, he coughed again.

The subordinate stepped back cautiously.

At this time, Ye Haoran has entered the Black Mist Town of Faguo!

Ye Haoran was wearing very ordinary jeans, a British dress on his upper body, and a cowboy hat. This look was the same as other tourists who entered Black Mist Town, and there was nothing special about it. Moreover, Black Mist Town is not a tourist area in Faguo, but there are still quite a lot of people who come here because many people want to see what the industrial revolution was like a hundred years ago, so they usually come here. People who travel all come with some feelings and knowledge, but no one comes with a group. Those tourists who get on the bus to sleep, get off the bus to pee, take pictures of scenic spots, and continue to sleep are not here.

Ye Haoran walked into a street. The lives of the residents on the street still seemed very simple. After all, although this was once a place of industrial revolution, it is not now. It is not developed now, and the living standards of the residents are at The whole country is actually in the middle and lower class.

Ye Haoran saw a bar. The bar still retained its appearance from the last century, with a wooden barrel, a chimney, and many open-air counters, tables and chairs. Of course, Ye Haoran knew very well that the reason why this bar was so atmospheric was not because the owner of the bar deliberately designed it, but because the owner of the bar really didn't have the money to build it more luxuriously.

Ye Haoran walked in. Bars are always a good place to inquire about news, and this cheap and friendly bar is an excellent place to inquire about information. Ye Haoran only needs to walk in to know the recent events in the town. Yes, this is just like those teahouses in China during the Republic of China!

Entering the bar, Ye Haoran ordered a glass of puree. As soon as he sat down, he heard a heated debate on the table next door.

"The Witcher's House is over! Even if you support him now, it's no use. The boss is dead. It's a pity that Lucia girl. Hey, I was too upright before. I don't know if I can continue in the future. Live." The person on the table next to him said while pouring drinks into his mouth.

"Fart! The Demon Hunter's House will never end! They have brought light to our Black Mist Town, and I definitely don't believe they will end like this!" Another big nose slammed the table. He looked very nervous. anger.

"You can only have wishful thinking. I am also grateful to the Demon Hunter House, but it is useless. You and I both know that the reason why the Demon Hunter House became so famous and became heroes in a short period of time is because of their President, Mr. Xiao Se, Mr. Xiao Se used to be a special forces instructor, and he brought a lot of advanced equipment when he came. More importantly, he was very selfless. The money he seized from other criminal groups was all It was distributed to the subordinates and our people, but now Mr. Xiao Se is dead! Even if we don’t believe it, there is nothing we can do." Although the other person also likes Mr. Xiao Se very much, it is obvious that he is very lucky that he knows the matter. There is no way back.

"But what should I do about Miss Lucia! No! We should support Miss Lucia at this time!" The man said loudly, his eyes red, "Miss Lucia has always been my spiritual support and the most important person in my heart. The goddess, now, we must protect her!"

"Shut up, you two idiots!" A big man in the distance stood up with a sneer. He picked up the beer glass in his hand and swung it towards the heads of the two Faguo people, but missed. , the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

The big man was wearing leather trousers, a pistol on his waist, and a cowboy hat. He looked a bit cowboy-style. He sneered, pulled out his pistol, and said: "The Witcher's House, starting from today, will... Complete destruction! After we push that little Lucia girl to the ground and beat her up hard, hey, what a bullshit witcher house, I will trample on it mercilessly!"

"Who are you! Why do you insult the Demon Hunter House? Why do you insult Miss Lucia!" The Chinese man pointed at the big man in the cowboy hat.

The man in the cowboy hat walked towards this side. He laughed loudly and said: "Who am I? I am a member of the Wild Ghost Group! Back then, the Demon Hunters said that our Wild Ghost Group was a corpse demon, and the whole group was killed. The chickens and dogs were chasing each other, and one-third of the brothers died! Now, it is their turn to die! I can tell you that the goddess in your heart, Lucia, should be on trial at the Woshan Dam now, haha , of course, not only will you be put on trial, but you will also have to be played with on the ground by us big guys who humiliated our country back then, haha!"

"You're looking for death!" The Faguo man got anxious, stood up, and rushed towards the cowboy hat.

The man in the cowboy hat sneered, "If you dare to go against our Wild Ghosts, there won't be a Demon Hunter's House in the future, and you people will have to endure exploitation!" The man in the cowboy hat of the Wild Ghosts said, pulling out his hand from his waist. Pistol, shoot at the Faguo man who ran over.

"boom"

There was a gunshot.

Everyone in the bar was startled and shrank their heads. They felt very pitiful for that passionate young man who dared to openly challenge the members of the Wild Ghost Group here. He must have lost his mind now.

However, after the gunshots, what these drinkers didn't expect was that the hot-blooded young man did nothing at all. Instead, it was the guy from the Wild Ghost Group. There was a fork stuck in his wrist, and the pistol in his hand was It has fallen to the ground.

"Ah!" The wild ghost group shouted loudly, "Who! Who is it! Who stabbed me with a fork! It hurts me to death... Bang!"

The members of the Wild Ghost Group were still roaring, and the young man had already rushed over, then swung his fist and hit the member of the Wild Ghost Group hard on the chin, knocking him to the ground, and then this The young man picked up the wine glass and smashed it hard on the head of the wild ghost group...