At 7 o'clock in the evening, there were two floors of a business building on Balaclava Street. A clean document in an office was scattered on the ground. The desks were overturned and smashed. Computers, printers and other computers were completely smashed and even the intact shells could not be found. Whether it was the wall, furniture or the ground, there were bullet holes, and three bodies swept into honeycombs formed a large pool of blood on the ground. Barence, the general manager of this area, came to work in the morning and looked as if it was ashen, and his tight fists were clattering.

This is not the first time that many night watchmen have been attacked last time. Anyone who works for the night watchmen will be attacked frequently recently. Although most of the night watchmen who are attacked are injured and only two people have been attacked. However, the rest of the company's staff basically do not survive, which brings great trouble. Unlike the Sun Watchmen who are unscrupulous, most night watchmen basically rely on normal work to maintain their living expenses.

Just as Barrons was about to walk in to check the situation, a short girl in a sweatshirt ran up panting and said, "Mr. Barrons, it's not good. Kegore's place has been attacked again and the whole building has been blown up. Everyone except Kegore is dead."

"Those dark aliens, I don't believe that these things have nothing to do with them. You can't be rude to these despicable guys. Jisha is just too rude to those guys. Those guys can't be bound by contract alone!" Barence, who could no longer bear the anger, said that, and then he held the information he was holding in his hand on the ground...

At the same time, a small restaurant on the roadside that was open on the road turned into ruins without any warning. People passing by on the road were also affected. The bodies were oozing out blood from many places in the strong explosion and splashing gravel. They fell to the ground and screamed. The crying instantly filled AstraZeneca Street. Several men in gray windbreakers in the crowd fleeing in a panic showed a hideous smile. A black man covered in blood struggled to escape from the ruins. He pushed away the gravel pressing on his body with his hands and walked out shakingly. Before he could change his breath, he was hit by a van that was driving to the ground. Dozens of men in black suits rushed out of the white van that rushed up the steps. The machine gun in his hand was squirting into the ground frantically.

The sudden explosion made only the mutated black man in the entire hotel survive. He didn't remember to make complete preparations. Although he was strong, he still suffered heavy injuries. After being knocked down, his injuries improved greatly. The black man who was hit so much. He roared, stood up and endured the firepower net and forced the van to hit several black men. The three people who were hit suddenly splattered blood and flesh into a pile of minced meat. The remaining black men were stunned. Although they had been making a living on the knife edge for many years, the scene that only appeared in the movie in front of them completely scared them. One of them shouted: "No wonder Boss An has always arranged for us to perform this task. It turns out that you, a monster, should be hidden in the world!"

When the black man heard Hou Yue's anger, he grabbed the broken van and smashed it continuously at the man who was just talking like a hammer. He kept smashing him into a pool of meat before he stopped. The bullets that kept firing only shot a hole of blood on him. This made the gangsters completely collapse and threw the machine gun in their hands and ran away desperately. Although the consequences of escaping like this are not much better than death if they fail to complete the mission, they just want to get farther away from the demon in front of them, as better as possible.

The murdered black man would not let them go. He rushed up and pinched the two of his neck and squeezed them hard. Several leaping blood vessels under the cracked skin were completely pinched into a ball of rotten meat. These two sentences, the corpse that had just died of air was thrown at the last two black-clothed men who had escaped. The two who were smashed looked at the black man who was slowly approaching the bloody body, and completely collapsed. They grabbed the stones around them randomly, threw the debris forward and roared hysterically: "Don't come over, don't come over! Get out of you, monster, die!"

At this time, let alone these two men in black, even the passers-by who had fled in panic were gradually attracted, hiding from behind the car, staring at all in the shop. At this time, the black man who was completely controlled by anger did not care about this? He only thought about how to completely kill and crush the two people in front of him. He grabbed their heads and smashed them crazy to the ground. No matter what the blood and blood were splashing everywhere, he knew that there were only two bloody heads left in his hand...

Three days later, at the Timon nightclub in Volgograd neighborhood: Lin Feng, Orov and Sergei were halfway through chatting, and a dark brown short man walked into the door. Although he had a mustache, he saw that the others were only twenty-seven or eight years old. Sergei stood up and said, "Mr. Tony Stark, you are late today."

"Hahaha, it's my fault that I punished myself for one cup." He picked up a glass full of whiskey and drank it all. Seeing this, Orlov stood up and went up to greet him. Just as the three of them were talking, Zhan Lan's voice came from the built-in telephone inlaid in Lin Feng's ears: "Two hours ago, Alonso's entertainment city was completely destroyed by a group of mercenaries wearing special combat equipment. Today, the two dark aliens in charge of managing died and ran away."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth and murmured: "Haha, can't Jisha hold it anymore? The feast I've been waiting for for a long time is finally about to begin." Hearing Lin Feng sitting leaning against the sand suddenly laughed, Sergei asked in confusion: "Lin, is there anything happy? Why are you sitting alone and laughing secretly?"

Lin Feng picked up the wine glass and walked up to him and said, "Haha, there is nothing happy about it. Didn't you meet Mr. Stark? I have been reborn for a long time and I will take more attention in my business."

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite. Is there anything else in Russia that is bigger than you? We must support each other in the future." Stark said with a smile. Although it was the first time we met, Stark, who was quite talkative, soon chatted with Lin Feng, Orov and Sergei very enthusiastically, and in the inconspicuous corner of the room, a little loli blinked her cute big eyes and stared at all this coldly.
Chapter completed!