"I don't want to use force with you, sir. We just need to send a message." Dai Yuan said again.
"Then see you on the sword!" As expected, the vice-president had a very deep city and could not be exposed easily. But he never expected that the person he was fighting with was not the stupid Japanese black warrior, but the Moon Clan's number one warrior.
The vice president also didn't expect that he was no match for this black warrior.
"To say it or not to say it?" Yuehua pressed his neck.
Force is really the best way to solve all problems. The vice president's attitude also softened: "You shouldn't come to this place, there are too many people, and a large merchant ship arrived at the port at midnight today. This sum will be enough for you for half a year."
, there has been a lot of noise recently, please don’t show up.”
Yuehua put down the knife and stepped out with Daiyuan.
Suddenly, there was no trace.
At this time, they ignored that a shadow flashed outside the window.
After returning to the inn safely, Ruhua's heart was finally relieved.
Qianlong must be him, it can't be wrong. He and the president teamed up to betray the information of the merchant ship, and used the Japanese black warriors to loot and make huge profits. When everything failed, he killed the president to take the blame, escaped, and became the president. It really killed two birds with one stone.
A good strategy.
"Why didn't you kill him just now?" Yuehua didn't understand.
"Maybe someone will kill him."
At midnight, the deep sea is connected to the dark blue sky, the stars are shining, there are sparse lights on the sea level, and there are flickering lighthouses on the dock.
Such a beautiful night was a night of slaughter.
Dai Yuan and Yue Hua had been lurking in the bunker on the beach for a long time. They saw a large ship lower its sails, drop anchor, and slowly sail to the diving area. A dozen black warriors had already taken advantage of the starlight to move slowly. They were on the beach.
, as scary as a weird ghost.
The knife behind their back, the cold light, and the ruthless killing are about to begin, but they don't know that this is the end of their destiny.
It seems that there are many black warriors who know the time.
Yuehua nodded to Dai Yuan, also wearing the clothes of the Black Warrior, and killed them behind their backs without anyone noticing.
A hearty pleasure surged through Yuehua's body. He had not felt this way for a long time, as if he had returned to the battlefield. Until the merchant ship unloaded its cargo, no more black warriors appeared.