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Chapter five hundred and seventy fourth disappear

"hehe."

Lin Yu saw the knives in the hands of these mercenaries going back and forth in his body. Lin Yu felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. He was going to die soon. Lin Yu closed his eyes in despair and passed out.

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Seeing Lin Yu unconscious, this group of mercenaries decided to give Lin Yu a fatal blow to kill him. But at this moment, Mr. K slowly came to Lin Yu's side and looked at him coldly.

His subordinate touched his lips with his hand, licked his lips and said, "He is my prey, I should deal with him personally."

"Yes, we know, he is your prey."

When this group of mercenaries saw their boss speaking, none of them dared to say anything. They quickly stepped aside and quietly watched how their boss killed Lin Yu?

Mr. K slowly raised the gun in his hand, shook his head, looked at the unconscious Lin Yu, smiled and said: "Hey! It would be great if you were in the same camp as us, maybe we can still

We should be brothers, but who makes you my opponent? I have no choice but to kill you."

Saying that, Mr. K took out a gun from his pocket, pointed it at Lin Yu's head, and were about to shoot? Suddenly there was a sound from behind, making Mr. K's hand shake, and the bullet hit Lin Yu.

Yu's heart.

"Damn it, who is it! Didn't you see that I am killing people? Come and disturb me at this time, are you looking for death?"

"snort."

The man who came from behind was none other than the waiter in the hotel. After listening to what Mr. K said, the waiter snorted coldly and didn't take Mr. K seriously at all. He smiled and said,

He said slowly: "The organization has given us orders to make a deal with the mafia leader from Italy."

"Hey, the order from the organization."

After hearing what the waiter said, Mr. K actually didn't believe it. After all, the organization rarely contacted him. Why did he let himself and his rival go to negotiate a deal with the mafia this time? Although he was very confused, K

Sir, I don’t dare to say anything more. After all, this is an order from the organization and I must carry it out.”

"Okay, Mr. K sighed heavily, took his group of mercenaries, and prepared to leave here."

However, this group of mercenaries seemed a little reluctant, and frowned, as if they wanted to say something to their boss, but were afraid to say it to their boss, so they stood there and were stunned."

"Grass."

Seeing that each of his men stayed in place, Mr. K turned his head impatiently. Looking at the hesitant expressions of his men, he immediately understood what they were thinking and sneered.

He said slowly: "I know what you are thinking in your hearts? He is just a dying person now. You don't have to worry at all. If you delay the order from the organization, you should know the consequences.

How is it?"

When they heard their boss talking about the organization, the group of mercenaries felt a chill running down their backs, and they became afraid unconsciously. None of them said anything more and followed their boss away.

However, not long after the mercenary left, Lin Yu's hand moved slightly.

At the same time, Mr. K and the waiter also came to a hotel. Before Mr. K and the waiter entered the hotel, they were stopped by a group of Italian Mafia gangsters. They all had expressionless faces.

, said coldly to the waiter and Mr. K: "If you want to go in, hand over your gun first, otherwise, you will never get in."

"Fuck you."

Seeing these gangsters pretending like this, Mr. K became angry. He was originally a little angry because they personally killed Lin Yu, but now seeing that they wouldn't even let him in, Mr. K was completely angry.

He took out a gun from his pocket, pointed it at the black hand, and said coldly: "If you have the guts, just say it again."

After seeing Mr. K take out the gun, the gangsters snorted coldly and did not take Mr. K seriously at all. It seemed that Mr. K was just a small person and not worthy of their respect at all. After all, these gangsters could enter the gang.

When working within the party, which one is not superior in strength? Is it possible that someone will give in after being intimidated?

The black hands still said expressionlessly: "If you want to go in to see our party leader, you must first hand over your weapons. Otherwise, none of you can go in."

"Damn it, you are challenging my bottom line. Just when Mr. K was about to get angry, he was stopped by the waiter. The waiter pushed Mr. K aside, without showing any expression to Mr. K, and slowly faced Mr. K

The gentleman said: "You have to remember, this is a task assigned to us by the organization. If we fail to complete it, my head will not be saved. Don't be stupid at this time."

After saying this, the waiter ignored Mr. K. He took out a gun from his pocket, threw it into the hands of the gangster, and walked in alone.

"Tmd, why are you dragging me? Sooner or later, I will kill you one day."

After Mr. K lowered his head and cursed a few times, he reluctantly took out a gun from his pocket and threw it to the gangster. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates to hand over their guns. Then, Mr. K prepared to take his

When the men walked into the hotel.

The gangsters stopped Mr. K again and said slowly to the group of mercenaries behind Mr. K: "You don't have to go in. After all, our party leader can't see everyone. You can just wait outside.

"Fuck, okay, be cruel."

Mr. K suppressed his anger, turned around, and said to his men: "Just wait for me outside, I will be fine."

Then, Mr. K also walked in. The waiter had already arrived in front of the door and was quietly waiting for Mr. K's arrival. After seeing Mr. K arrive, the honest waiter said coldly: "Don't wait too long after you go in."

What can I say? Our main task this time is to complete the tasks assigned to us by the organization."

"Um."

Mr. K nodded, rarely refuting the waiter. After the waiter opened the door, he took Mr. K to the room. As soon as he sat on the sofa, a blond foreigner came over. Looking at the blond foreigner, the waiter

It can be concluded that this is definitely a core figure in the mafia, otherwise, he would never appear here.

After thinking this in his mind, the waiter stretched out his hand to shake hands with the blond and blue-eyed foreigner and establish a good relationship. After all, the organization asked him to come here this time so that he and the waste next to him could complete this task.


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