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A Will Eternal Chapter 898

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    Xu Hang and the others were shocked. Each of these people used to be big figures who shook one side, but in the end they betrayed their own motherland and people, which really made them feel sad and angry.

    A murderous intent flashed in Nangongfeng's eyes: "They are the scum of the nation, and if they are not killed, the people will not be angry!"

    Xu Hang said: "As far as I know, there seem to be two other important people who defected. Why don't they have their names."

    Yang Luo smiled: "I know who you are talking about. One has been secretly executed by our people because he put radioactive salt in his food. The other is in a private residence on 35th Avenue in New York City.  He was assassinated by an overseas Chinese organization, and his mistress was also killed together."

    Nangongfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Good job, I didn't know this before, if I knew, I would have killed them long ago."

    Yang Luo chuckled, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Liu Guangzhi and Ji Shengde are in San Francisco."

    Xu Hang lazily sat on the sofa and leaned back: "If the Skull and Bones can bring people over tonight, we can get rid of these two guys tomorrow."

    Yang Luo looked at the time: "It's 8:17, our friend should be here." Speaking of this, he looked at Xu Hang and Del, "You two go to the roof opposite to prevent accidents."

    Xu Hang rolled his eyes: "It's fine for Del to go alone."

    Yang Luo shook his head: "Whether it's a genetic soldier or an extreme soldier, if they target him, Del alone is too dangerous."

    Xu Hang stood up helplessly: "Let's go!" Del walked out with the weapon in hand.

    Time passed quietly, Yang Luo leaned there, his eyes closed and he didn't move, he didn't know if he was thinking about something or fell asleep.

    Nan Gongfeng leaned against the wall by the French window, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking outside from time to time.

    After this period of training, Ouyang Nanxi's personality has become much calmer. She is sitting on a chair and fiddling with a pistol.

    At this time, San Francisco was shrouded in dense fog again, and the cement road was a little slippery.  Four men in white tights walked quickly through the dark street and quickly walked into an alley.

    At the end of the alley was a bar, and four men in white walked into the bar.  At this time, it was just the beginning of the nightlife, but there was no customer in the bar. It seemed that the business of this bar was not very good.

    The owner of the bar is a tall, bearded white man with misty eyes and a strong smell of alcohol.  At this time, he was wiping a wine glass vigorously, and there was a bottle of spirits beside him.

    Seeing the four people coming in, he said vaguely, "Have something to drink."

    A man in white said lightly: "The weather is so bad, we are not in the mood to drink."

    The boss put down the wine glass, picked up the half bottle of spirits and took a sip, then opened his mouth and let out a breath, then picked up another glass and wiped it vigorously: "The weather in San Francisco is always so bad, even my business  It's getting worse."

    The man in white still said calmly: "Isn't the money you take from us every year still small?"

    The boss looked up at him, "I also traded my life for the money. If those bastards in the Freemasonry know, I will go to see God soon."

    The man in white waved his hands impatiently: "They won't bother with rubbish like you, go and bring them here."

    The boss put down the wine glass, picked up the bottle, turned around and opened a small door behind him, and walked in unsteadily.  Not long after, there was the sound of footsteps coming from the small door, and a woman who weighed more than two hundred catties and had a swollen face came out.  There was a person on her shoulders, and it was Wu Zhengxiong whose hands were tightly bound, and his mouth was still covered with a black rag of unknown purpose.

    The woman walked out of the bar and threw Wu Zhengxiong on the ground.  With a "bang", Wu Zhengxiong let out a muffled snort, and gave the woman a cold look.

    The woman grinned, showing two rows of big yellow teeth, and raised her elephant-like thick legs to step on Wu Zhengxiong's head.

    "If Mr. Garfield hadn't told me not to touch you, I would have skinned you."

    Wu Zhengxiong was whining for a while, and he didn't know what he was talking about, but he could see anger in his eyes.

    The man in white said coldly: "Anita! Mr. Wu is our guest, how dare you treat him like this."

    The fat woman Anita shook her fat body, hurriedly took off her feet, and said with a smile on her face: "It's dishonest not to tie him up, what if he runs away."

    The man in white snorted coldly.Then close your eyes.  After an unknown amount of time, the door was suddenly knocked lightly.  Yang Luo opened his eyes, and the aura on his body burst out suddenly.

    "coming!"

    Nangongfeng wobbled to the door, opened it, and saw Garfield standing outside.  There were five people standing behind him, and one of them had an oriental face. It was obvious without question that it must be Wu Zhengxiong whom Yang Luo was looking for.

    "Please come in!" Nangongfeng just took a glance, and then moved away.

    This time Garfield nodded to Nangongfeng very gentlemanly: "Thank you!" After speaking, he walked in.

    Yang Luo didn't move, and pointed to his side: "Sit!"

    Garfield smiled slightly, and sat next to Yang Luo: "I have brought the person you want to meet."

    Yang Luo didn't talk nonsense, and took out the CD and handed it to Garfield: "This is what you want."

    Garfield took it and handed it to the young white man: "Can I meet Davis?"

    Yang Luo raised his finger and shook it: "No! I promised him that as long as I hand over the things in his hands, I will guarantee his safety."

    Garfiels didn't force it either, "I don't understand one thing."

    Yang Luo picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and lit one, "You have the right to ask, but I also have the right not to answer."

    Garfiels took a deep look at Yang Luo: "You should know what that thing means, but you exchanged such an important thing with us for a less important person."

    "Haha" Yang Luo burst into laughter, as if he heard a very funny joke.

    Garfield frowned, this Chinese is too arrogant, when has he been so despised, and he is still a Chinese.  But if you are not happy, you are not happy. Before you investigate Yang Luo's details, you must not do anything.

    "Are my words funny?"

    Yang Luo stopped laughing: "Mr. Garfield, I've already seen your nuclear pulse bomb. To be honest, it doesn't appeal to me at all. In other words, it doesn't matter to my organization.  No threat to my country, just a child's toy." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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