Shikumen is the most corner of the Jinling Old City Renovation and Demolition Area. No. 9 Slums are even more remote, directly next to the suburbs. According to the plan, it will not be demolished in ten years.

The remote geographical location has created a quiet environment here. However, since the early morning, this remote place in the suburbs is far away from the world, the tranquility of the past has been broken. In just one morning, foreigners with large and round waists touched the surroundings of No. 9 slums with different excuses and different ways.

This is the best thing in the countryside, with flowers, trees and grass. There are quite a lot of places that can be hidden. The remote geographical location and the low traffic in rural areas in the suburbs, more than a dozen foreign men gathered together but did not attract the attention of others.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, standing in front of the gate of Shikumen No. 9 slum Karov couldn't help but feel excited when he looked at the plain and dilapidated slum Karov. Finally, he could finally stand in front of that man and dominate his life and death!

"Moss, are you sure that Wang Yu is living here?" Karov's voice trembled a little. Karov, who had experienced many storms, still a little unable to believe that he was about to take revenge. He originally thought there would be no hope in his life.

"boos, our informant once met the Southeast King himself. He dared to guarantee that the target person was the Southeast King, and he could ensure that the Southeast King lived alone in this yard. According to the evidence provided by the informant, this should be the place where the Southeast King grew up since childhood, which is commonly known as the ancestral home of the Orientals.

The young men have lurked around the 9th slum. As long as you give a command, Mos can ensure that the Southeast King in the 9th slum has great ability, the young men are sure to easily take him down."

Hearing his confidant's affirmative answer, Karov laughed: "Wang, the twenty-three lives of the Chika family should be paid back.

Moss, tell the young men that as long as they take down the man in this yard, I will pay all the 8 million US dollars bounty as their reward after the matter is completed.

Now, mobilize everyone to meet the Southeast King with me and tell the young men that if the Southeast King has any abnormal movement, he will kill him for me."

Seeing that his subordinates had taken shape and the firepower net was all concentrated, Karov Chika, who had been trembling under the man's power, was afraid that his life would be lost, finally straightened his back and walked towards the No. 9 Slum.

At the entrance of the No. 9 Grand Site, before Karov's men violently dismantled the door, the two large wooden doors of the Grand Site courtyard and the copper-skinned door in the main hall of the front yard were automatically opened, and a skinny figure lying in a wheelchair was imprinted into Karov's eyelids.

Wang Yu, this person is definitely Wang Yu. Since the 23-member family of 23 were destroyed by Wang Yu, Karov has been frightened in his mind day and night, and he cannot recognize the wrong person.

But how did the giant owl who was so energetic that he regarded Southeast Asia's heroes as nothing? It was really surprising.

However, Wang Yu with this look is the best Wang Yu in Karov's heart. He can be killed by slapping him without backlashing him. OK, it's really good.

"Karov, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you interested in coming in and having a cup of tea and chatting with me, an old friend who is a useless person?"

Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, the indifferent aura of the skinny man was so overwhelming that he wanted to be arrogant and exuded his heart. Karov couldn't give a rejection answer.

Waving his hand to make a tactical gesture of alert, Karov stepped into the No. 9 slum with several elite mercenaries silently. Wang Yu's appearance, which was neither human nor ghost, did not look like he could have any threats. Without the threat of life, he also wanted to settle the accounts with Wang Yu. The accounts of the lives of the twenty-three people of the Qika family must be clearly stated.

After entering the slum and looking around with his naked eyes, he had never seen a possible ambush, and he was determined to show his victorious attitude to the deposed Wang Yu. Karov asked his accompanying subordinates to be alert at the door of the main hall to echo the subordinates outside the slum and keep alert and walk opposite the thin man.

Next to the tea table in the main hall, Wang Yu, who was as thin as a firewood, trembled and held up the tea that had been prepared on the tea table and took a sip. He hadn't met an acquaintance for a long time. He was a little bit sexually conscious and moistened his throat: "I have als, commonly known as ALS, which was found out six years ago, so don't worry that I will suddenly kill you. To be honest, if I really want to kill you, I won't let you go back then. You know, the foreign mercenary group can't stop me."

Karov was dissatisfied with the skinny man's comfort: "Is it because of this that you suddenly retreated five years ago? No wonder, terminal illness is the biggest enemy of a giant owl like you.

King, no matter how your voice shook the world, you were still punished by God. Thank God for letting you fall into my hands in the end."

"You should indeed thank God, but the reason for thanking is not that I am sick, but that you did not vote for the death-taking order to kill me at the Chika family decision-making meeting, otherwise you should have gone to Satan with your relatives to report it."

"Ha, Wang, in your words, don't be so arrogant. If you didn't want to be arrogant and unwilling to bear the reputation of ungrateful killing the guides back then, I might not have survived."

"Wrong, you led me into the Chika family and became a black boxer. In my opinion, it was just a deal. There was no favor. The vote you voted for when you were thinking about the friendship we had made for two years at the meeting was the real reason why I didn't kill you.

You have entered Southeast Asia several times in the past two years to make trouble, probably to seek revenge on me! Otherwise, I really can't think of why you, who are mainly active in the Middle East and North Africa, will return to Southeast Asia.

It's been five years since I've been sitting in this wheelchair of the same style as Hawking for five years. I'm tired of this kind of life waiting for death. If you want to kill me, I will help you, but before that I hope you can pass the test I left you.

The game of becoming a living person is about to begin. I hope you can laugh to the end in this game, otherwise you will not be qualified to stand in front of me and give me a copper-core peanut.

As the first trial I set up, Karov, please remind you of the mercenaries who are ambushing around my house, the people who come to pass the barriers will kill without blinking!"

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Karov immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap. Although he didn't know what the game of change of life was like, Karov subconsciously did not want to participate in this game that was unknown.

Years of mercenary career have made Karloff make the most suitable decision. He raised the Glock 18 in his hand and prepared to shoot the nightmare man lying in a wheelchair.

React, lift the gun, turn the safety, aim at the target, pull the trigger.

As an elite foreign corps, Karov only took 0.7 seconds to complete this set of gun-pull-killing actions. Just by pulling gun-pull-killing speed, he ranked first in the entire French foreign mercenary group and could squeeze into the top ten in the world. Many of his enemies sometimes got shot at the head without seeing how he held the gun.

But the 0.7-second shooting speed was pulled out and the skinny man lying in a wheelchair seemed too slow. He bent his fingers and flicked the teacup in his palm. The Glock 18 in Karov's hand was shot down to the ground by the teacup before he reached the predetermined shooting height.

Seeing that his Boos failed in operation, the mercenaries who followed Karov into the slums and stood at the entrance of the main hall subconsciously prepared to follow Karov's initial instructions to shoot the skinny man.

But before they could take action, gunfire suddenly broke out outside the slum, and the fierce gunfire was so shocked that the mercenaries who stepped into the main hall were surprised?

Is this a trap?

Hearing the sound of gunfire, a silent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth by the skinny Wang Yu who was lying in a wheelchair. Here, the guy who killed seventeen traditional martial arts men in a row with his name under his face was here. He made great efforts to set up the game today.

The man who killed the black bear killed 17 traditional martial arts people in China with his face, just to use the power of all parties to find and force him to show up.

Karov has entered Southeast Asia twice in recent years, but he just wants to find out his own details and see if he has the opportunity to take revenge.

For these two waves of people, Wang Yu, who had already felt that he was summoned by hell, was very welcome. Karov said that he was a giant owl. This is true. No hero would be willing to lie on the bed and wait for the curtain call in the last stage of his life.

The enemy of this enemy is still the enemy's scene, which is the scene of thanks for the end of his life. The name of becoming a living person is just to deceive Karov's stupid donkey. I wonder how frightened Karov would be when he saw the person's face that looked almost the same as him. It's really exciting!

"Boos, the plan has changed. People in the slums are likely not the target person, and people in the yard outside are..."

‘Bang Dong’

Karov was a little confused when he heard the burst sound from the wireless headphones. What does it mean: "Muss heard, please reply. What does what you just said mean? Moss heard..."

"Don't scream, that Mos should be dead, Karloff, if I were you, I wouldn't waste my kung fu here. Listen to my advice, if you want to survive, you'd better take the stinky fish and shrimps in the house and find a cover to defend against the attacks from outside the house.

You are considered a veteran. Although the gunfire outside is loud, you should be able to tell if you listen carefully that only your subordinates are shooting. After all, the gunfire of g18 is still a bit unique.

Another one, there is no scream in the air, you should understand what this means. The mercenaries under your command are only dead and not injured in the hands of the visitor. After all, only dead people will not scream."

"Fuck..." Karloff became even more confused, but although he was confused now, he still had the most basic reason. No matter what Moss said just now, it would be better to kill the man sitting in the wheelchair first.

With a tactical command, three Glock 18 left in the main hall pointed their guns at Wang Yu who was lying in a wheelchair.

Seeing that he was about to finish his game, Wang Yu didn't care at all. These mercenaries were not bad at all. However, their efficiency was far inferior to Karov. As long as the man with his face was indeed showing his ability to kill the black bear, it would be too late.
Chapter completed!