Qu Xiaoyuan immediately shook his head and said: "It takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a short time to use it! I know how much Master Luo has invested in us! I want to accompany Master Luo to meet the so-called masters on the world's mercenary rankings."
You guys, I'm willing to die."
Xia Xiaoluo took out his cell phone and turned to the number he had not contacted for a long time. He struggled for a long time before editing the text message: "Jiang Chun, I'm afraid your man will die this time, so you can be completely liberated.
It was my fault that I was rude when I was drunk. I know you were not angry, but in fact I felt very guilty. You also know that I am a very traditional man, so now you don’t have to worry about me taking responsibility for you. Haha
, Goodbye, I hope I can still see your text message scolding me tomorrow morning. If I can’t see it, just find a good man to marry..."
After posting, Xia Xiaoluo posted another one: "Soros, I'm sorry. I originally agreed with you to attack the Mexican peso together next year. However, it seems that I have no chance... Today, I will probably die."
Hong Kong, I’m going to die, little brother…”
After sending these messages, Xia Xiaoluo immediately turned off his phone. He lay down on his seat, closed his eyes, and his brain was rapidly calculating how to survive under that outrageously luxurious lineup.
In Beijing, at the headquarters of Ruihui Pharmaceuticals, on a luxurious leather sofa swivel chair, Su Jiangchun, the highest-paid professional manager in China, who was charming in bright red clothes, looked at the mobile phone in her hand in silence. After a long time, she murmured: "
You will not die, your life is mine, and if you do die, I will let the world bury you with you."
United States, Manhattan, Wall Street. Soros walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, looked at the continuous forests and green and quiet rivers in Central Park, lowered his head and said with nostalgia on the mobile phone in his hand: "
Xia Xiaoluo, how could you die, you bastard? When we sniped at the entire UK and won, what could the ten major families in Hong Kong do to you? What if the shitty Shao family and the Shen family, the ten major families in Hong Kong, touched you?
With just one hair, I brought the whole of Hong Kong back to 20 years ago overnight!!"
China, Shenzhen, Guomao Building, Kirin Trust and Investment Company, in a heavily guarded trading room, Wei Jin in pajamas was looking at a lot of documents at the table, but at this time he suddenly felt uneasy, as if
As if something was about to happen, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, but received a message from the other end that "the number you dialed has been turned off."
Hearing this, the worry in his heart became more serious. He stood up and walked to the window to look at the night scene outside and murmured: "Xiao Luo, you must not let anything happen to you! You are the soul of Qilin Trust!"
!Without you, Qilin is like a flock of geese without the leader..."
In a certain special forces training camp in Beijing, the night was as cold as water and the cold moon was silent. Cao Haoxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable after shooting a bunch of bullets. His heart was beating fast. Several other dandy, powerful and noble sons looked on with smiles.
He said with a vulgar look on his face: "Master Cao, did you flash your waist last night?" Cao Haoxuan rolled his eyes at them angrily and said: "Get out!" After a while, he said leisurely: "I just remembered an old man.
Just friends..."
Xinyang City, Municipal Party Committee and Government Family Home, Xia Jindong was suddenly awakened by a nightmare. He dreamed that Xia Xiaoluo was being chased by a large group of foreigners, covered in blood. He got out of bed, made a cup of strong tea, and dialed
I got my wife's phone number and breathed a sigh of relief when I learned that my son was still alive and kicking a few hours ago, and fell asleep with a little doubt.
Qu Xiaoyuan drove the Mercedes-Benz and drove along the highway at high speed. He kept answering on his mobile phone the specific location of the group of gangsters who kidnapped Chu Xiuhan provided by the members of Jian Dao. When the car drove along the winding mountain road, it almost reached the top of the mountain.
position, slowly stopped, and there were more than twenty heavily armed men standing at the intersection. When they saw Xia Xiaoluo get out of the car, they all respectfully called "Mr. Xia".
He is a member of the Sharp Knife Mercenary Company.
Xia Xiaoluo nodded lightly, patted the white-haired white-headed man on the shoulder, glanced at the vast villa not far away and said: "You all go rescue that girl. Leave immediately after the rescue. Don't leave anything behind."
Traces, do you understand?"
The sharp knife members hesitated, but nodded solemnly for a moment.
Xia Xiaoluo waved his hand and said: "You go!" After saying that, they quickly disappeared into the night under the leadership of the white-headed man...
Xia Xiaoluo lit a cigarette, turned around slowly, and walked slowly along the fork in the road. Blade Thunder Qu Xiaoyuan and Xia Qingtian followed without any hesitation.
They found that Xia Xiaoluo's whole body was enveloped by a dark aura, his eyes were so cold that there was no fluctuation, and the aura on his body continued to accumulate and rise until it reached its peak.
In the abandoned villa full of corruption, Chu Xiuhan shivered slightly in the cold night. He was already in despair. She was waiting for death to come. However, Xia Xiaoluo's slender eyes kept flashing in front of her, and the past
The beauty of life, those lingering moments of death, those loves and hates, kept flashing back and playing in her mind...
Now, she really misses those days when she was a mistress. With him by her side, what does her status mean? Having him is enough...
Just when she inadvertently looked at the door of this abandoned villa, she suddenly noticed a figure flashing past her. She was suddenly startled, and her groggy head immediately became clear.
At this moment, seven or eight heavily armed men suddenly rushed in from outside. They seemed to be well-trained and well-coordinated. With lightning speed, they were subdued by the men in black before they could react.
There were a few who reacted quickly and picked up the guns in their hands to shoot, but they quickly wiped their necks with cold daggers. These actions seemed to be very long, but in fact they were all after they rushed into the villa.
It was completed in an instant, and the combat quality reflected in it is probably inferior to even China's most elite special forces.
This is the strength of the "Sharp Knife" mercenary company. Whether it is team combat or individual combat, it is definitely at the top of the world's mercenary industry. Even the top five figures in it have the same skills as those on the world's mercenary list.
The strength to fight against a master.
And these people are all Chinese with yellow skin and dark eyes!
This is a war that is not on the battlefield. The Chinese soldiers who once drove American soldiers beyond the 38th Parallel once again demonstrated their fierce and fierce fighting power in a special way in peacetime!
Chu Xiuhan's mouth widened as she looked at this shock. Suddenly she felt like vomiting. The blood spurting out when the dagger passed over her neck made her feel dizzy. She was even afraid of killing a chicken, but she actually saw it.
Killing people, she kept retching. The members of the Sharp Knife Organization obviously estimated Chu Xiuhan's reaction, and pulled those who raised their hands to surrender into the abandoned villa. After a while, they came out, but everyone had their hands
There was obviously blood on them.
The white-headed man walked up to Chu Xiuhan and cut the rope on her body with the dagger in his hand. Then he turned back to the two big men and said, "Fang Bazhi, you two stay to protect her. The others will come with me."
Meet those so-called top killers." After saying that, he stood up and walked quickly towards the door. Six people immediately followed him and disappeared into the night.
Chu Xiuhan stood up and glanced at them timidly. She found that they were staring at the door and turning a blind eye to her, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that she had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again. She asked carefully: "
He should be fine!"
One of the indifferent young men glanced at her and said in a hoarse voice: "It's better not to ask if you don't know. Just stay here and wait for them to come back. Then you can go home."
Chu Xiuhan still refused to give up: "Do you know him?" Worried that they wouldn't know who it was, she added, "I'm talking about Xia Xiaoluo. Those people have to deal with him, and there are a few foreigners ambushing him."
Wait for him on the highway, you should inform him and ask him to be careful."
The indifferent young man smiled disdainfully and said: "Just them? They're just a bunch of clowns. Little girl, we were sent by Master Xia to rescue you. You'll be safe later. Don't ask if there are more. We are
I won’t say it.” After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Chu Xiuhan calmed down after seeing this one. Time passed slowly, and suddenly there were several sporadic gunshots from the highway outside, accompanied by painful wails. When Chu Xiuhan heard this, she subconsciously
He hugged his body tightly with his arms. Soon there were dull footsteps outside, and Fang Bazhi slowly stood up and looked at the door. Soon seven figures flashed into the villa, and one of them looked at
Another big man covering his arm asked: "Why are you injured?"
The injured man said depressedly: "Damn it, I accidentally didn't dodge in time and was shot by a bastard. It's okay, just go back and get some medicine."
Fang Bazhi looked at the pale Chu Xiuhan and said in a deep voice: "You are safe, let's go, we will take you home immediately." Chu Xiuhan was protected by a group of people and quickly went up the winding mountain kilometers. There were two
The car was parked there. Chu Xiuhan looked around for a long time and asked with doubt: "Why didn't you see him?"
The white-headed man gave her a cold look and said nothing. He waved his hand and the two of them pulled her into the car. He turned around and looked in the direction of the fork in the road with worry on his face. How much he wanted to fight side by side with Master Xia.
Ah! But he can't disobey the young master's order.
He said with infinite pretentiousness: "There is bound to be a peak battle tonight. I'm afraid there won't be such a peak in the next ten or twenty years! It's a pity that I can't fight against the world's heroes with Master Xia. It's really a big challenge in life.
Regret." After another moment of silence, he turned around and got into the car. The two cars quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Chu Xiuhan felt the depressing atmosphere in the car. She knew they must have something they didn't tell her. She looked out the window with worry on her face, and silently prayed for him in her heart:
"I'm waiting for you to take care of me. If you don't come in this life, I will still be yours in the next life. Even if I can only be a so-called side wife..."