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[-] Manor.

A row of corpses were neatly placed in front of No. 11, and the corpses of No. 12, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] were neatly placed.

No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] looked at the corpse in front of them, but couldn't say a word. The fists of the three were tightly clenched, and the majestic murderous aura could be felt from their bodies!
"Kakkaka~"

There was a sound of panicked footsteps, and six inspectors walked in carrying two corpses again, and placed them neatly in front of No. [-].

After putting it away, the inspector turned around and left without saying a word, leaving the [-] Manor.

This was already the fifth time the inspector came, but this time they brought two corpses.

"It's number six and number nine!"

Number four glanced at the corpse and said to number one gloomily.

The twelve people have long been like brothers, and facing so many brothers in front of the three of them, they turned into corpses.

When they left three hours ago, they were still alive and kicking, but now they are all lying here one by one, extremely cold.

"What about number two?"

Number one asked slowly towards number three.

"I've already talked to No. [-] on the phone. He's on his way back to Seoul, and he's almost in the suburbs!" No. [-] replied immediately.

Every Friday is a holiday, and everyone goes out to play and come back on Saturday night, which is the secret of the Great Chill.

During this holiday, only number [-] and number [-] were not strong enough. They planned to go out again tomorrow morning, but who knew they just escaped a catastrophe.

No. [-]'s vacation has always been spent in the manor, so it goes without saying.

No. [-] helped the Hanshui Society organize its defense in Busan, and was the last one to leave Busan among the few who were on their way back.

"Tell him to be careful, someone is targeting our Dahan army tonight, the brothers have gone so many, he must not have any accidents again!"

Number one said to number three with a trembling voice.

As No. [-], he is the oldest among all the people. He is the elder brother of everyone. No. [-] has been an orphan since he was a child. He has no relatives at all. After meeting these brothers, he naturally regards everyone as his own brother.

"Who did it, who did it!"

Finally, No. [-] couldn't hold back anymore, and yelled crazily, "Kill my brother, I will crush you to pieces!"

"No. [-], calm down!" No. [-] yelled at No. [-].

Number One remained calm, trying his best not to be infected by emotions.

"No. [-], how do you make me calm down? I saw them in three hours, and they all left alive and talking and laughing. Now it's like this, how do you make me calm down!"

Number four is the person who is the least able to manage his emotions among the twelve people. In this case, his mentality has already exploded.

"No. [-], No. [-], they both said to play cards with me! But...but..."

In the end, No. [-] couldn't continue talking, and knelt on the ground, tears began to flow down suddenly.

"Woooooooo..."

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"Can you two get up? I'll give you back all the money I won from you, and I won't pay you any more in the future. Get up!"

"Number Four!"

Number three hugged number four, and finally stabilized number four's emotions.

Similarly, the eye sockets of No. [-] and No. [-] are already moist and red.

"No. [-], what did the inspector say?" No. [-] tried to keep calm and asked No. [-].

In fact, if Number One hadn't been working hard to suppress his own anger, he would have gone crazy by now.

But No. [-] understands one thing, he can't do that, he needs to be calm, he has to deal with it calmly, he has to avenge his brothers.

"The inspectors don't know either. All the news they gave were special deaths! As for the clues, they gave almost zero!"

Number three immediately answered number one.

Special death is a special code name, which means that the death of the deceased is not a normal death, nor is it an ordinary assassination, but a special method of killing.

In this case, the inspector will directly fill in the special death, and then hand over the case to them, and hand over all the clues and clues to the Great Cold Army for them to handle.

"Aren't there any clues?" Number One continued to ask.

"The people who came here answered that, they didn't find any clues, not even any witnesses!" No. [-] continued to answer.

"Crap..."

This time No. [-] got angry and scolded directly: "There are no witnesses. Is this a fucking joke? No. [-] died in the underground racetrack. place?"

It's true that it's a bit obvious that I don't want to give you any clues.

"Go and investigate for me. The inspector doesn't investigate. We investigate. We must find out the murderer! Find them, kill them, and pay with blood!
Use their blood, their heads to pay homage to our brothers! "No. [-] stood at attention and roared.

This time No. [-] is serious, and his whole body is releasing murderous aura.

…………

In a remote small pavilion on the outskirts of Seoul, Chen Mo was drinking lightly, and Qi Lin stood behind him, filling up the wine for Chen Mo from time to time.

"crunch..."

With a sharp sound of brakes, a black Audi stopped in front of the pavilion, and a person got out of the car, and walked up to Chen Mo in a windbreaker and sat down.

"Here it is!"

Chen Mo smiled, poured a glass of wine himself and put it in front of this person, then waved his hand at Qi Lin, Qi Lin understood, and immediately went to the side to be vigilant.

"Number two, you have contributed a lot to our actions this time!" Chen Mo said with a smile.

That's right, the person sitting opposite Chen Mo was none other than No. [-] of the Great Cold Army.

Everyone in the Great Cold Army has their own preferences, and this No. [-] is a typical person who likes money, and loves money to a certain extent.

Skoda found out about No. [-]'s hobby, and using No. [-] as a breakthrough, he thoroughly grasped the movements of everyone in the Great Cold Army.

"What do I want?"

Number two drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and looked at Chen Mo.

He doesn't care about brothers, he only cares about money, a lot more money, he can sell anything for money, and the price Chen Mo gave him is exactly what he needs.

"Clap~"

Chen Mo directly took out a card from his pocket, threw it in front of No. 20, and said, "The [-] billion dollars you want, no more, no less, all of it is in it!"

Hearing this, No. [-] impatiently put the bank card into his pocket.

"Don't worry, I will help you kill the remaining No. 20, No. [-], and No. [-]. When they are dead, don't forget the remaining $[-] billion!" No. [-] said to Chen Mo.

"Don't worry, never break your promise!"

For the sake of money, No. [-] has naturally become Chen Mo's undercover agent in the Great Cold Army.