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If Ye Mo killed Kissen and wiped out the Gray Alliance, who benefited the most, it was not the Tang Gang, nor the surviving Hongwu Gang, but the Yamada Gang, and the San Francisco local old gang San Francisco Gang.
Yes, it is indeed the San Francisco Gang." They took over almost all of Kisson's property, including even the private estate that Kisson was most proud of. Ye Mo was amazed when he first came to this private estate. Continuously, you can see the luxury and luxury here.
Tonight is the second time Ye Mo has come here. The first time he killed Kissen and his Gray Alliance here. The second time he came here again, this time he came here also for a gang. This The gang is called the San Francisco Gang." He only brought Sha Yi here this time.
When Ye Mo and Cha Yi arrived at Kissen's large conference hall, they found that almost everyone from the San Francisco Gang was there. There were more than a hundred people, and the entire hall was surrounded by water. After these people came in, Ye Mo and Cha Yi surrounded them.
"Haha, our gang leader Smithson knew that the brake gang was coming and had been waiting for him for a long time." The white man sitting at the top is probably the boss of the San Francisco Gang. But it was not him who spoke just now, but a Chinese man next to him. He even wore glasses. He should be a translator and think tank.
In the San Francisco Gang, there was a tall foreigner sitting on the other side of the boss. Ye Mo scanned it with his consciousness and found that there were all kinds of firearms almost everywhere on his body, including ten or twenty. Ye Mo couldn't help but shook his head, this guy must be the gun king Dick. He turned out to be a guy who looked like a nouveau riche, and he really couldn't be popular.
If there wasn't a gun on him, it might even surprise Kammer. It's a pity that there are too many guns on him, and each one is even a different type.
"There is a traitor around you." Ye Mo said with a faint glance at Cha Yi.
Shiyi's face was very ugly. As soon as the man with glasses said it, he knew that there must be a traitor around him, but he didn't expect that the traitor would spread the news so quickly. All the people have been gathered and waiting for him to come.
"Senior Ye, I'm sorry." Chayi said a little guiltily.
Ye Mo smiled slightly, "What's there to be sorry for? It's best to have a traitor. They gathered together like this, just for us to catch them all. This San Francisco Gang is not simple. There is a traitor, and Shi Kaigan's whereabouts have been known for a long time. If they don’t take action, they probably just want to wait for me to come over, but it’s a pity that they are too smart.”
The boss of the San Francisco Gang was giggling for a while. After a while, the man with eyes next to him said: "Our boss Smithson said that you were the one who killed Kitson. As long as you take the money that you got from Kitson." Come up with the money and we can let you live, otherwise..."
The bespectacled man glanced around, approaching a hundred horsemen, and at the same time raised the gun in his hand.
It turned out that it was for that mere 50 million US dollars. Ye Mo smiled coldly, "You Zifan Gang killed the Tang Gang. So many Chinese should pay with their lives..."
Before Ye Mo could finish his words, his men had already leapt up, and wind blades flowed out from his hands like lines. Because the wind blade came out too quickly, the surrounding air suddenly seemed to gather together and then condense again. This condensed air formed a series of murderous weapons and drew out a series of blood fountains. …,
At the fifth level of Qi training, Ye Mo could already send out fifty or sixty simplest wind blades in a row. This wind blade only wanted to kill people. To kill these most ordinary people, he just needs to send out the wind blade without any quality requirements.
Ye Mo didn't come to avenge the Tang Gang, he came to avenge Shi Kaigen. But Shi Kaigen was not dead, he just made an excuse casually.
The blood on both sides spurted out at the same time like a fountain. Although two strings of wind blades were fired in succession, there were more than a hundred. It is too easy to deal with these gangsters who can only shoot.
Time seemed to have stopped and the air seemed to be frozen. No one could react at this moment. Even Cha Yi, who was already at the Earth level, was stunned when faced with Ye Mo's killing like harvesting wheat.
More than a hundred horses were killed by Ye Mo in just a moment. None of them were alive, and they all died in the same way and in the same places. It's like scratching it with a ruler and then cutting it with a knife. Thinking about how ridiculous it was to think that more than a hundred people pointed guns at them just now.
"I'm getting more and more experienced in group killing now." Ye Mo's light voice sounded, and Smithson and the man with glasses who were sitting on top shivered.
Devil, this man is a devil. At this time, they finally understood how the original Gray Alliance, so powerful, could disappear overnight. This was what happened.
If they knew that Ye Mo was such a powerful devil, they would not harm him even if they moved out of San Francisco. It's ridiculous that a few people have tried so hard to find him here and then wait to make money.
"Bang, take..." Twelve gunshots rang out in succession. Ye Mo stretched out his hand in front of him and just grabbed it, but there were twelve more bullets in his hand. Suddenly he dropped the bullet on the ground, making a clanking sound. Although the sound was very small, in the ears of Smithson and the man with glasses, it turned into a harsh urging sound.
Dick had a pistol in each hand, but for the first time he forgot to change the gun in the shortest possible time. Instead, he stared blankly at the bullets Ye Mo dropped on the ground. He had heard that there were some people in China who could catch his bullets. Not to mention Huaxia, even John Jay could block two of his less powerful bullets, but he never thought that someone could catch all the bullets from his new gun.
"Cha Yi, I leave this Dick to you." Ye Mo glanced at Cha Yi who had recovered and said.
"It's senior." Shayi suddenly jumped up on the spot and pounced on Dick like a gorilla.
Dick reacted and began to change guns quickly.
Even at such a fast speed, Dick changed six guns and fired nearly a hundred bullets in such a short period of time. Even a Xuan-level warrior would not be immune to such intensive and tricky shooting.
It's a pity that his cultivation level is too far behind that of Cha Yi. Cha Yi is already at the Earth level, and he is just a Huang level gun master. Ancient Chinese martial arts cultivators rarely use thermal weapons because thermal weapons do not have much effect against real masters. Of course, except for the extremely high-tech thermal weapons.
When Dick was covered in cold sweat and changed to a long-barreled pistol again, Shayi had already pinched his neck and picked him up.
Dick's face turned red from being pinched, and his white eyes popped out. The gun in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Ye Mo walked up to him and sneered, "How dare you avenge Kissen? To be honest, you are much worse than that three-breath flying knife, John Jie."
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Dick yelled "uh uh" several times from his throat, but Ye Mo was no longer interested in listening to anything he said.
Instantly, he crushed Dick to death and threw him into the hall like a dead dog.
Ye Mo turned back to look at Smithson, who was already pale, and the man with glasses, who was full of tantrums. He shook his head and said, "For a moment, kill these two guys."
"No, I can tell you who the traitor is?" The bespectacled man was so frightened in his crotch that he was already incontinent. He was even more panicked when he heard that he was going to be killed.
It's a pity that Ye Mo has no intention of letting him go. If Cha Yi couldn't find the traitor around him, he would really be alive. It was impossible for him to escape from Ren Sha.
As soon as he heard Ye Mo's words, he took care of these two people without thinking.
"This villa is really attractive." Ye Mo looked at the villa where Kissen once lived and sighed. Back then he burned a beast-fighting pot, and today he burned a villa again.
Seeing Ye Mo's fireballs burning all the corpses here, Cha Yi felt a little chill in his back. Ye Mo was three points better than he expected.
After a while, Ye Mo and Cha Yi left the luxurious manor, with a fire behind them. They walked for a while before the sound of a fire truck came over.
That night, another big gang in San Francisco was wiped out. It was called the San Francisco Gang. Perhaps, the next day, American newspapers could claim credit again.
Two days later, Ye Mo got a new identity and got on a plane from San Francisco to Hong Kong. He was feeling a little emotional while sitting on the plane. He made some money this time, and even got thousands of tons of gold. Although he didn't get the military drawings he wanted, he was not a greedy person. He knew that with his current cultivation level, if he wanted to get more, he would need to take great risks. He couldn't afford that kind of risk yet. He was not alone.
The white clouds outside the plane made him a little confused. He took out an old diary and stroked it with his hands for a long time before slowly placing it in front of him. Sister Yan's diary is with him, but Sister Yan is unwilling to leave with him. Maybe she really has her own affairs, Ye Mo thought, and slowly opened the first page of the diary...,
Meanwhile, an ordinary-looking woman walks down the bustling streets of San Francisco's Chinatown. She was carrying an old bag and looked a little lonely on this street.
She walked for a long time before sighing and murmuring: "I'm going back. I've been here for many years. Maybe I should bring something back..."
As she said this, she looked through her wallet and found that there was only money for the air tickets, or maybe the air tickets were not enough. She carefully took out the card Ye Mo gave her and looked at it again and again. Finally, he smiled slightly and said to himself again: "I will use your money first, and then I will give your wife a good gift later."
Although Chinatown is very lively and prosperous, there are so many places to withdraw money, and there are not many people queuing up. She walked to a separate room for cash withdrawals and inserted the card into the cash machine.
"There are five thousand U.S. dollars..." She smiled slightly, but her smile froze in an instant. The screen of the cash machine showed not five thousand U.S. dollars, but fifty million U.S. dollars.
Suddenly, she felt the tip of her nose was a little sore. She did not withdraw the money, but just took out the card and murmured: "You are stupid. You gave all the money to me. What will you do? You are just like him back then." Stupid..." (Fifth update, asking for monthly votes)
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