At night, the imperial capital is immersed in the colorful neon lights of feasting and feasting. The feasting and feasting intoxicates the five senses of ordinary people. The glass curtain walls of towering buildings reflect light and shadow, but cannot illuminate the blood in the dark alleys.
Huo Xuanxi covered the wound on his arm, the darkness in his eyes became darker, and he quietly slipped into the alley where the street lights could not illuminate, and hid his breath in the shadows.
There were waves of tracking footsteps coming from behind, and the pursuer roared angrily, with deep fear:
"Where's the man? Find him for me! Damn it, it's rare to find him and his subordinates separated. If we don't kill him today, all of us will be killed by him tomorrow!"
"Boss, he won't survive. He was infected with Bnta-107 neurotoxin. The antidote for this thing has not been invented yet. He is dead."
Huo Xuanxi's eyes flashed with cynicism, both towards his enemies and towards himself.
I'm afraid I really have to explain here today that he has considered everything except that the person will spare no effort to release Bnta-107 in the entire building in order to kill him.
In that building, besides myself, there were hundreds of enemy's subordinates!
The footsteps were getting farther and farther away from the alley. He was sitting in the shadow with his back against the wall, his face still cold and cold, only the tightened eyebrows showed the annoyance in his heart.
Fortunately, he has arranged everything, and tomorrow morning, none of those people will still be alive in this world.
All the people who could be called enemies of the Huo family were dead, and the rest were just trash. A few of his confidants were enough to clean them up.
The younger brother who had been sent away for many years was also brought back, fulfilling his parents' last wish. It's just that the kid has a bad mind and no ability. Let alone pioneering, he doesn't even have the ability to hold on to half of the Huo family's business.
Huo Xuanxi didn't like this younger brother and never told him about his family's industrial layout. The boy probably thought that the Huo family was a real estate and financial group and had no idea that it was just the tip of the iceberg -
The Huo family's real family fortune lies underground.
This world seems to be peaceful, peaceful, developed and prosperous, but in fact 99% of people know only the part that floats on the surface.
In fact, what really affects everything in hundreds of countries across the seven continents and four oceans is the world hidden in the shadows.
The Huo family is the overlord in that world.
Mainly engaged in arms smuggling, supplemented by the research of high-tech weapons of destruction, apart from Huo Xuanxi's aversion to pornography and poison, other casinos, black boxing, black market auctions, etc., the Huo family operates almost everything.
The difference is that some have monopolies and some don't have many.
For the sake of blood connection, Huo Xuanxi left a lot of real estate to his younger brother.
As long as this kid doesn't go too far in the future, Huo Xuanxi's close subordinates will naturally take good care of him secretly and ensure that he will be prosperous and wealthy throughout his life.
Otherwise, there is really nothing worth living with.
"Tsk..."
He snorted lightly and leaned against the wall out of boredom. The numbness in his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he knew that he didn't have much time left.
Bnta-107 can cause disorders of systemic nerve activity, paralysis of the respiratory center, and severe cardiac arrhythmia leading to death.
Huo Xuanxi closed his eyes and waited for death. Suddenly, his ears caught the sound of footsteps. When he opened his eyes, he saw a girl in a white T-shirt and jeans, dressed as a student, hurriedly approaching the alley.
Behind her, there was a group of drunken gangsters.
None of them noticed Huo Xuanxi in the shadow.
"Don't go... don't go, little beauty. Can you have a few drinks with your brother?"
He raised his eyebrows, and listening to the sound of air flowing in the ganglion, for some reason, bursts of inexplicable anger suddenly rose in his heart.