Strong duel

A week later, Jingze finally began to take revenge.

Prison - this once forgotten noun once again jumped into the eyes of the world with an unexpected gesture.

It is like the life-threatening hook of a wandering spirit messenger. Wherever it goes, blood flows into rivers, and the eyes are full of desolation. In just one week, it forcibly paves a road to hell on the road, once again shaking everyone's heart, making everyone If you are in danger, those who hear it will be frightened.

The first time it was known to the world with its extremely domineering attitude was eight years ago, like a scorching sun burning in the east, it became the top killer organization of the underworld in one fell swoop with decisive, cruel and treacherous tactics, but it The mystery is as elusive as its means, and no one knows where his headquarters are?There are only very few people in the world who know exactly who the prison master is.

However, its disappearance is as rapid as its growth, and when it develops to the height of the sun, it quickly recedes like a tide, disappears from the world, retreats behind the scenes, and becomes a pair of invisible hands hidden in the darkness. Not competing for fame and fortune, this kind of fading out is almost forgotten by people. After a few years, it announced its existence in such a high-profile project world. Why?

Leng Hanye was meditating by the desk holding a card that was all black. It was a killing order from a gang in Europe. A poppy flower dripping with blood emerged from the entire blackness. The thorny iron gate hides behind it like the gate of hell.

Does this signify redemption or destruction?Leng Hanye sneered in his heart, no matter what the implication is, it is not qualified to replace the god of death to decide the power of life and death of others, so it is too arrogant to boast of being so arrogant.

Maybe I should put the Asian side aside first and meet the legendary prison master. After all, he has hit his own door, and if he doesn't come forward to solve it, the throne of the godfather of the European underworld is not so easy to sit on.

Since three days ago, the prison has shifted its target from Asia to Europe. At the beginning, the underworld in Asia was already in turmoil. Being disturbed by the prison gave Leng Hanye an excellent opportunity to subdue some stubborn gangs. When everyone is in danger, he is a little bit excited. The more muddy the pot of porridge in Asia is, the greater his chances will be.

It's just that this time it pointed to the underworld in Europe, so he couldn't just sit idly by. As the underground emperor of this continent, he would not allow others to run wild in his territory.

Putting the card in the book, he got up and went outside to make some deployment arrangements. He was going to personally go to the gang that had been issued a killing order. The card was received a day ago, and the time of its release was midnight tonight , looked at the watch, there is still plenty of time in the past.

Going there in person was not because he cared so much about the life and death of that gang. He had his own purpose. If he could capture the prison master in one fell swoop and avenge the souls who died under his hands, it would be a way to increase his influence in the Asian underworld. A good opportunity, when the time comes, what people want, it will be a matter of course to ascend to the throne of the Godfather of Asia.

The Langlang night sky is full of stars, the Big Dipper is shining brightly, and the Milky Way is like a silver ribbon, spanning the star-studded night.

Tonight is a good weather for chatting. Leng Hanye and one person are sitting in the open-air gazebo leisurely sipping coffee. A lot of edginess.

Nervousness and fear covered Hunter's wrinkled face. He rubbed his hands restlessly at the table, trying to open his mouth, but he hesitated to speak because of the identity of the person in front of him, so he could only pace back and forth.

Leng Hanye didn't open his mouth to stop his impolite behavior, even though he hated people waving in front of his eyes, he knew why he was so anxious?Anyone who receives the lore order issued by the prison will be nervous and afraid, because it has no record of failure. Even if he, the European godfather, sits next to him, the black fear still attacks his heart. Through the entire pole.

As long as the target is not dead, the pursuit will never end, even if you hide in the ends of the earth.

But Leng Hanye didn't ask any questions. He looked down on such people from the bottom of his heart. This kind of people with two heads and two heads, who are timid and timid, really couldn't catch his eyes. If it wasn't related to the turmoil of the European underworld, he would not come forward to replace him. This kind of person solves problems.

It was almost midnight, and the night brought a little bit of coolness, and the world was quiet, except for the occasional hissing of insects from the garden.

The sound of the melodious ancient clock heralds the arrival of a new day. Dozens of black figures file in like ghosts without a sound. The uniform black costumes that blend into the night, the cold breath emanating from them is unreasonable. The bright and clear night sky this month added a bit of chill.

A figure in a black windbreaker walked forward calmly from behind the separated crowd, the cold smile that Leng Hanye was familiar with was still on the corner of his mouth, and his provocative phoenix eyes were rippling with the brilliance of the starry sky. Standing lazily in front of them with his hands in his pockets, such a casual posture is like a king descending into the dark night.

Hunter stood in the pavilion with limbs stiff, watching the situation in front of him, wiped off his sweat, and subconsciously looked at Leng Hanye next to him, hoping that this person could really save his life.

It's just that after Leng Hanye saw the leader come in, he kept his original sitting posture and never moved again. The long and narrow eagle eyes under the black hair became even more unpredictable. No one knew what was going on in his heart, including him. Own.

The turbulent emotions under the deep eyes made him clenched his hands tightly into fists, and the beast hidden in his body began to roar. For a moment, he really wanted to pull out his gun without hesitation and shoot the bullet into the heart of the person in front of him.

This person seems to be his nemesis by nature, and will always be a stumbling block on his way forward. When he came out of Guoan that day, when he saw that he was still alive, he even told himself in his heart that as long as there was nothing wrong with each other, he could give up his hatred. From then on, they lived their own lives in strangers.

Originally thought it would be difficult for him to make a comeback after taking the blazing flames, but this time he appeared in front of him like a gorgeous ghost, still as the mysterious and unpredictable prison master, and Leng Hanye immediately determined by intuition It means that he belongs to the highest position in that organization.

The turbulent emotions spread like crazily growing vines, Jingze, why do you force me so hard, force me to kill you?

Compared with Leng Hanye's calm expression on the surface, but the overwhelming shock, complexity, and vague discomfort in his heart, Jing Ze's reaction in his heart was much calmer.

Before he came to Europe, he had already thought of this situation. Leng Hanye was sitting at the top of the European Polar Way, and he was killing and killing on his territory. It is impossible for this person to sit idly by.

He had already thought of this situation and told himself that if he met him, he would never be relentless, but now that he faced this person, he still couldn't do anything, even though he only had hatred in his heart, even though he said he hated him.

He thought that he could do nothing for revenge, that he could be as dead as water when facing the person he once loved so much, but when the sharp-edged and sculpted face that was always clear in his memory appeared in front of him, he still couldn't help it. They waved their knives mercilessly at each other.

"Since Mr. Leng is here as a guest, I can't disturb your interest. Mr. Leng's face will still be given, so let's come back another day and leave here." Jing Ze nodded in a rare gentlemanly way, with a beautiful manner After speaking, he prepared to call his subordinates to leave without delay.

Leng Hanye's opening made his raised footsteps stand back up again, and his deep voice was as melodious as a golden blow, "Since Mr. Jing is here, why don't you invite Mr. Jing to sit in NK, so that I can do my best to be a landlord?" friendship."

After saying that, he moved his fingers, and a large number of killers hidden in the dark surrounded them and surrounded them.

The cold eyes suddenly became sharp, and Jing Ze narrowed his eyes slightly.

In an instant, the tense atmosphere between them was like a taut string, ready to explode...