European UK, Irvine.
In a white manor in the outskirts, the eaves above the manor building have a zigzag style pattern, the doors and windows are all arched, and occasionally you can see columns supporting the house.
Black men in white shirts and black trousers came in and out.
The whole manor is surrounded by green lawns, and the lawns are manicured very smoothly.
The sky was cloudy and gloomy, and the sun was covered by clouds, making it a bit depressing.
On the lawn, an old black man with a red tie was holding a mobile phone and casually browsing the web pages on it. He was sitting on a chair under a parasol, his eyes wandering from time to time to a group of beauties who were laughing and playing not far in front of him.
As a black man, as the boss of the largest antique field in Europe and Britain, he founded the Baili Group, and created such a large foundation in the world of white people. Kabu should be proud of it, and the rest should be Just enjoy life comfortably.
But Caboo is not so easy. Already fifty-two years old, he is now facing the second biggest problem in his life, aging.
After just passing middle age, he felt that his energy was obviously not as good as before, and his spirit was constantly weakening. This feeling of constant weakness made him panic.
Fortunately, he just learned a shocking secret from a disintegrating enemy organization. This secret may be an important turning point in his future life, and he must not miss it.
"Boss, it seems that someone has interfered with the mask we were looking at." A subordinate walked up to him and whispered.
"Someone meddling?" Kabu frowned, "Who?"
"The new man in black has Nighthawk behind him. It's a little troublesome." Medis, a capable subordinate, has an extremely powerful intelligence network, and the news in this regard is generally not wrong.
"They also know about the mask?" Kabu asked in a low voice, his eyes pretending to be admiring the beauties.
"I'm afraid so." Medis nodded.
"It's really troublesome. I am determined to get the twelve masks. The Nighthawks are ranked first in Africa. Let the Viper deal with them. Contact the Primary Color Group for me. The White Phoenix will definitely be willing to entertain this emerging force that ignores their authority."
Kaboo immediately thought of a countermeasure. He is not only the boss of Britain's largest cultural relics and antiques group, but also the most powerful violent group integrator in most of Britain. Every move is enough to affect the layout of the entire British underground world.
"Yes." Medis bowed his head and stepped back.
However, Kaboo quickly recalled the information about Nighthawk. There are not many members of Nighthawk, but the most mysterious one is the powerful behind-the-scenes who is known as the King of Nighthawk. There is no reason for him to be careless. The other party is a tyrannical character who can brazenly attack the original color group Baihuang, dangerous and aggressive.
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On a passenger plane from Irvine, England to Berlin, Germany
Passengers were drowsy, some read newspapers quietly, some took a nap with blindfolds on, several young people gathered together to play cards, and the flight attendants shuttled back and forth, asking and checking passengers.
On the left four seats at the rear of the airliner, four young people sitting side by side were playing some kind of board game together, and one of them yawned slightly.
"How long will it take to arrive?" The man put down the game pieces in his hand, his face full of boredom.
"It's almost there, I feel like the plane is starting to sink." A woman said casually.
"You always say it's too fast."
"So you feel hopeful again?" the woman replied nonchalantly.
"well"
Another person put down the chess piece: "You guys just sleep for a while, there are probably more than 20 minutes."
He turned to look at a man by the window. This man was wearing white leather pants, a black and red striped T-shirt on his upper body, fair skin, and a series of gold earrings on his ears.
"King, how do you arrange it when you get there?"
"Just follow the old rules. This mission is a little trickier. Be careful. The opponent is Hera of the Nighthawk." The man called the king replied casually.
"Nighthawk is very active in Africa, where there are more wars. It is not a simple role to be able to make a name for yourself in that environment. But having said that, in such a complicated urban area, this is our Viper's territory. If we want to win here Let's hey."
The four of them are the real main body of Viper. As the top ten mercenary groups in Europe, no one dares to underestimate Viper's sneak attack and murderous intentions.
"Hera has five generals under her command. She is one of the three most powerful subordinates under the King of Nighthawks. Her strength should not be underestimated. Anyway, everyone should be serious this time. After finishing this vote, everyone should go back. Play whatever you want."
the king whispered.
"No problem." "Of course!" "*Turn them over!"
The three of them shouted one after another.
"Every member of Nighthawk has strong sniper ability and high alertness. Try to move as fast as possible, and don't give them time to resist. They have strong fighting abilities, so don't try to fight them tightly."
"clear!"
This time Viper not only took over the mission from Baili Group, but also the bounty from the original white phoenix. Not only did they participate in the action against Nighthawk, but also the other top ten mercenary regiments in Europe took over to deal with Nighthawk alone individual members of .
The man in black, Jay, the deputy captain with a bald head, and his wife Hera, were dealt with by three elite mercenary groups, and Liqiu was safe.
There is also the Black Fire, the strongest mercenary group, searching for the whereabouts of the Nighthawk King.
This time, the Primary Color Group was serious, throwing out 2 billion pounds at once to completely kill Nighthawk.
An invisible giant net began to surround Nighthawk as a whole. In this huge net, many are masters who have fought against Leiber, and some of them have also been in contact with Caton themselves, and they are all abnormal elites. Their professional strength, some are thousands of faces, so that you can't tell the real identity at all, some are top blasting experts, bombs are everywhere. There are also computer hacker geniuses, surveillance cameras anywhere, as long as they are connected to the Internet, they can become their eyes.
There are all kinds of elite talents, and the extremely powerful combination has not only completed various difficult tasks once or twice, but a large part of them have even experienced supernatural tasks.
And even so, the Original Color Group secretly dispatched a powerful person, said to be a powerful mercenary after experimentation, to deal with the appearance of the Nighthawk King.
This time the task is completely a net, so that the other party has nowhere to escape.
Although the king said he had to be serious, he actually knew in his heart that if nothing happened, Nighthawk would be finished this time.
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"What!? Something was robbed?" Jay's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared at the subordinate in front of him. "Who did it?"
"It's people from Ohio, Europe, and they left their unique marks." The subordinate reported in a low voice.
Crack!
The glass in Jay's hand was crushed suddenly, and the transparent wine flowed out of his water.
"Ohios, the second-ranked killer group in Europe? What do they mean? They want to start a war with us?" His face darkened.
Standing in front of him, the subordinate didn't dare to vent his anger, so he could only lower his head and dare not move.
"Boss, let's do it directly. I have long wanted to see what these European bastards are capable of. The last reception was so arrogant!" A red-haired young man leaning against the wall in the room said casually.
"Telan and I will transfer fifteen more elites, and the problem should be solved." The woman in the other room whispered, the two of them were Jay's right and left hands, and they used to surround Jay in Nighthawk The small group on the side is now in charge of the men in black. After learning boxing from Jay, their strength has greatly increased. After cruel training, their physical fitness has reached a terrifying extreme. Jay's top master.
"No hurry. If the other party dares to attack directly, they must have taken our reaction into account. If they act rashly, they will definitely fall into their tricks." Jay has never been an impulsive person. He pondered for a while, picked up the phone and dialed Nighthawk other people's numbers.
Ten minutes later, he put down the microphone with a gloomy expression.
"Sure enough, this is an action against the entire Nighthawk. Both the bald head and Hera have abnormalities. I suspect that the other party will definitely attack immediately. Go down immediately and mobilize your men to be vigilant! It is very likely that they will attack tonight!"
The two subordinates also became serious when they heard the words, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.
"Tell the following, this time is over, and each person will be rewarded with a bonus of at least 100,000 US dollars based on their contribution." Jay promised generously.
The two subordinates laughed loudly.
boom! ! !
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the three of them buried their heads down in an instant.
The only subordinate who reported the situation who failed to react had his temple pierced, blood spattered, and he fell on his back.
Deep bullet holes also appeared on the nearby table at the same time, and bullet holes appeared everywhere on the sofa and chairs at the same time.
It was obviously just a gunshot, which sounded like the explosion of firecrackers, but the result was at least dozens of shots fired at the same time, and all of them were powerful firearms.
Jay rolled on the ground quickly like a snake, and jumped under the special metal table to hide.
All I could hear was the continuous explosions above my head, and I didn't know how many bullets hit the table.
He buckled a plank from the floor and took out a plain black pistol from underneath. Several times I wanted to probe back and shoot, but I was suppressed by powerful firepower and came back.
This is the headquarters of the man in black, and the other party actually has the strength to make a surprise attack here. And this kind of firepower, the realization made him feel a little chill in his heart.
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In the dark secret room, Garen sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. In front of him was the platform where the coins were placed.
Since that day, he has come in every once in a while to suppress Nadia's breath positioning.
The original aura of the coin is getting more and more terrifying, as long as it is within five meters of it, it will pull people into a dream, and they are blurred and muddled by Nadia's aura. However, under Garen's constant suppression, this increase was finally curbed, and the aura of the coins was continuously consumed by Garen, which made Nadia's growth rate significantly slower.
Strangely, in this kind of dream, the spirited confrontation based on the will of the nine-headed dragon's soul actually made Garen feel that his secret martial arts were progressing faster. This kind of confrontation seems to be a kind of whetstone, making his life secret martial arts stronger and stronger, and the first level soon reached the peak perfection level.
(end of this chapter)