856 Chapter 856 Underworld Revolt 2

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"Tug-chug-chug-chug!"

As soon as the masked man stopped in front of Lando, the bodyguards aimed their guns at him immediately, and bullets rained down on him. Lando could clearly see that all the bullets from the light machine guns pierced through the masked man's clothes, and some hit his head, and a sneer appeared on his face, laughing at how stupid the "killer" was After a while, he broke into his base camp alone like this, and he really didn't know what death was.

But what happened next was beyond Lando's expectation, because the masked man didn't fall down as he imagined, but was still standing here like a pine and a mountain, and even the eyes behind the mask didn't change at all.

"Strange... monster..." Lando muttered to himself, and the panic on his face quickly spread.

Because the masked man's metal mask only covered his face, without any protection for his head, but he was not damaged at all by those bullets, which was beyond Lando's comprehension.

Until the bullets of those light machine guns were all fired, the masked man still didn't fall down, and the gunmen were stunned. They were originally atheists, and they were also wondering whether the masked man came from a formless ghost in hell. .

Jones, who was behind Lando, came to his senses, remembered some kind of existence, and couldn't help but muttered to himself, "Could it be...a 'special biochemical warrior'?"

Hearing these words, the masked man's gaze moved away from Lando and turned to Jones.

Seen by the masked man's eyes, Jones shivered as if he had been stabbed by a poisonous scorpion.

"You actually know the 'Special Bionic Warrior'? It seems that you are quite capable." A hoarse voice came from behind the cold metal mask.

Before everyone present felt overwhelmed, they saw the masked man suddenly make a move, and his right palm was instantly attached to Lando's thick chest, but he didn't see any movement, Lando's expression froze on his face, and then Seeing the crimson blood gurgling out from the seven holes on his face, his whole life was cut off.

Everyone in the office was stunned. They never dreamed that the underground emperor of Boston would die like this, and so easily.

"Is...is it Chinese Qigong?" Jones behind him couldn't help but speak again.

The eyes behind the mask glanced over again: "Your knowledge is very good."

"I... our gold medalist is Chinese and knows some Qigong." Jones swallowed, not daring to meet the eyes of the masked man.

The "gold medal thug" he mentioned is actually not as simple as a thug. He is also responsible for helping their gangsters do some assassinations and assassinations. The "gold medal thug" is Chinese and has high martial arts skills. He passed the qigong that amazed them - beating a bull to death with one palm.

But Jones would not dare to be promoted at this time.

He came up with the idea of ​​letting the "gold medal fighter" deal with this masked man, because although the "gold medal fighter" is strong in martial arts, he is still afraid of gun bullets. How can he treat bullets as nothing like this masked man?

The masked man said again: "From today onwards, you are the boss here, and you can take the place of this fat pig."

Hearing these words suddenly, Jones was stunned for a moment, because as the second person in the group, now that Lando is dead, he will naturally become the leader of the group, provided that he can survive under the masked man tonight down.

But now that this fact comes out of the masked mouth, it means that it is his decision that Jones can become the talker of this gangster group. Jones quickly reacted and asked tentatively, "Please, what can I do for you?"

"Very good, you are very interesting." The masked man smiled: "Since you can know the confidential situation of the 'special biochemical warrior', then you should have a good relationship with the CIA, and you should also know that they have arrested many Chinese soldiers a while ago. Spies, and Dr. Li Wenhe. What you have to do is to help me find out where Dr. Li Wenhe and those Chinese spies were caught."

Jones took a deep breath. He had already mentally prepared that what the other party wanted to do by himself would definitely not be easy, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Some time ago, Jones did know that many Chinese spies and Dr. Li Wenhe were secretly arrested, because their group had "business" contacts with several important members of the CIA.

But Jones also knows that the White House of the United States attaches great importance to this matter. The US intelligence agencies and the military are all involved. It is not easy to find out where Dr. Li Wenhe and others are hidden, and a little carelessness will cause trouble for the upper body.

"I'll give you a week, and I'll come back after a week." The masked man couldn't allow Jones to refuse: "If you don't have any grades, then I'll let another person replace you."

Jones only felt chills down his spine, thinking that this man was so ruthless, and if he found another person to replace him, then he would naturally end up like Lando.

"You can try to escape, if you can escape my eyeliner, you deserve it, you can live on, otherwise, hehehehe..." The voice of the masked man became ethereal, and the voice standing in front of Jones also became indistinct , and appeared on the terrace outside in the next moment.

This elusive movement made Jones and the others even more terrified, and the gunmen began to chatter their teeth.

"Remember, don't let out what happened tonight, or you will bear the consequences..." As the voice became more and more incoherent, the figure of the masked man disappeared from everyone's sight.

After a long time, those gunmen suddenly fell to the ground.

It was summer, but they broke out in a cold sweat.

Jones had to lean on the back of the sofa to keep from falling down.

But when he caught sight of Landu who died on the sofa, his feet couldn't help trembling, and he quickly said to those subordinates: "What are you doing there in a daze, why don't you spread your hands to investigate! Also, today's matter needs to be investigated." Whoever dares to say a word, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Then, Jones mobilized the power of the entire gang group to secretly search for the ultimate secret of Dr. Li Wenhe and those Chinese spies, and carefully kept it secret from outsiders.

Jones, who was overwhelmed with life threats and tremendous pressure, didn't know that outside of Boston, Los Angeles, Chicago, Houston, Philadelphia, Detroit, San Francisco, Seattle, Baltimore, Honolulu, Las Vegas and other U.S. The leaders of the largest gangsters in the big cities were killed one after another by a man wearing a tunic suit and a silver mask, and then ordered the second leader in the gangster to secretly search for Dr. Li Wenhe and the Chinese spies.

It's not that no one doesn't try to escape, but they are often killed before they can escape the city, and the corpses are hung in crowded places, which has a great deterrent effect. The fourth leader gave up the idea of ​​running for his life, and desperately searched for the person requested by the masked man.

Stanford, which is close to San Francisco in the western United States, is not as bustling and noisy as San Francisco. There is a kind of leisure and tranquility. Many retired people like to spend the rest of their lives here leisurely, and some colleges and universities also choose their addresses in Here, try to provide students with a beautiful and quiet learning environment, such as the most famous Stanford University.

And in a not-so-famous hotel in Stanford, Zhou Hao was sitting on the deck chair on the balcony, basking in the sun comfortably, while Li Shuihan was sitting behind him, massaging his head and shoulders with all his heart, that kind of seriousness. The level seems to be assembling the most sophisticated instrument.

"Take it easy, I said the fourth master, I'm not an enemy, can't you just lighten your hands and feet?" Zhou Hao complained slightly.

"Oh." Li Shuihan responded, and the strength of his hand was also lightened.

In fact, with Zhou Hao's physical strength, even if Li Shuihan used his true energy, he wouldn't be able to hurt him. He just took the opportunity to act like a baby to Li Shuihan.

"Hao, does this method really work?" Li Shuihan said: "We have killed so many leaders of large-scale gangsters, and I am afraid that they have attracted the attention of the CIA and other departments. Dr. Li Wenhe's location?"

It turns out that the masked man who has slaughtered the heads of various gangsters one after another in recent times is Zhou Hao. He got inspiration from Tres. But they can't compare to those "native-born" gangsters. They are the real "local snakes". No

The "First Army" is so easy to attract the attention of US intelligence agencies.

Zhou Hao said: "It is certain that it will attract the attention of the CIA, but don't forget that the relationship between the CIA and the FBI and those gangsters is intertwined, and those gangsters have long become their big burden, so even if they There is no way to find out, and those guys who are threatened by us will not pay attention to the CIA's stop, after all, their lives are more important than anything else.

Also, it would be even better if they moved the location where they hid Dadangjia and Dr. Li Wenhe. I am most afraid that they will not move. Once they move, there will definitely be clues. If this is the case, we will be able to make a breakthrough soon. up. "

Looking at this man's back, Li Shuihan felt a strong sense of security in her heart. Compared with her feeling at a loss when the head disappeared, now that Zhou Hao is by her side, she feels much calmer. This may be Zhou Hao's special feature. Charm.

(end of this chapter)

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