Ace of the Dragon Division

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Lin Chuxue’s hands and feet were not tied, but she was sitting opposite three men, two sunglasses and black suits, and a gray beard in the middle of a man with a French gentleman’s character. He looked at Lin Chuxue with deep eyes.

Lin Chuxue also looked at him and didn't talk.

"Don't be afraid." The man said to her: "We are not against you."

"Can you not be afraid?" Lin Chuxue forcedly chuckled: "You are not afraid to tie me, I am afraid that you are coming to my man."

"There are so many men in the world, what is a fear of death? And he is dead, his property will only be attached to you, why not? You can do whatever you want."

"If it is really time, I will use my man's tens of billions of dollars as a reward to hire a killer to kill you!" Lin Chu Xuedao.

The gray beard man smiled and said: "Do mandala is your man's industry?"

"No." Lin Chuxue.

Gray Beard smiled again: "That's it, your strong opposition has proved this."

Lin Chuxue felt that she was not good at such conversations. She gritted her teeth: "Don't want to take me to threaten my man, you won't have a chance."

Gray Beard: "I have done a survey about you man to you, once she gave you 3.8 billion dollars for you, he really likes you, you think, he will not let you man Is the torah transferred?"

"No!" Lin Chuxue said straightforwardly: "How much is the value of the mandala, it is estimated that Wall Street and you should be clear, if it goes public, it is not difficult for Apple to become the world's number one company, so you think he will be a woman. Abandoning a company with a market value of nearly one trillion?"

After the gray beard heard Lin Chuxue, he smiled and turned to a tablet for a video call, which was a very old man.

He looked at Lin Chuxue's smile and asked: "You just said that as long as it is listed, it will be able to get more apples. To be honest, it will indeed be more, but only if the anti-cancer technology is completely perfect, but from your tone. Can it be that this technology seems to have been perfected?"

Lin Chuxue’s face changed a lot, how secretive is he so stupid? The more you say, the more mistakes you have.

"Have I said that?" She quickly denied.

The old man smiled, but it was clear. He said: "Actually, I am not interested in this mandala company. I am only interested in Xucheng, but I can't find him. I don't even know where he is, so I can't help but tie you. ""

Lin Chuxue: "Old man, do you know the difference between a bad guy and a good guy? That is, the bad guys will only use the next three acts of yours."

"Where the winner is the king, whether it is the next three or not, history will only remember to live to laugh at the last one, and the dead person is only a loser."

Lin Chuxue gnashed his teeth: "No matter what you do, even if you kill me, I won't let you succeed."

At this time, Mario, who followed the way to Switzerland, drove a other person's Hummer off-road vehicle at the airport parking lot, and suddenly crashed into the limousine after a small road with few people on the road. The taillights spurred the interior of the car to be awkward.

A bang!

The head of the limousine driver was given a headshot by a sniper rifle!

After the steering wheel fell, the car swayed from side to side.

Mario stared directly at the car and clipped it over to a tree.

boom!

The car was directly killed by the Hummer on the big tree. After the gray beard man flew off the door, he jumped off the car and smashed Mario's window glass. Mario kicked the door with a kick and gray beard. open.

In the distance, Chekhov used a sniper rifle to aim at the gray beard, and a scream of the sky, the gray beard lifted the iron plate of the door and stood up to block the sniper big-caliber bullet. Then he took Mario this foot for two hundred kilograms. The big man gave him a fly.

Mario's whole man was squatting on the side of the Hummer, and the glass broke directly.

He has a feeling that the whole body skeleton is a little loose.

This person is so strong!

Chekhov saw Mario take the lead and immediately made three shots at the guy!

The guy grabbed the bullet with the removed door panel, but to his surprise, the three bullets of Chekhov were almost in the same position!

The large-caliber bullet first hit the depth of the iron plate o.5 cm, the second gun had a concave point, the bullet penetrated the depth of 1.5 cm, and the third shot directly penetrated the steel plate, although the bullet resistance was affected, but still He hit the back of the gray-bearded man and shocked him.

Chekhov quickly changed the bullets and used the Bluetooth headset to talk to Mario: "Xiaodong said, their purpose is very simple, it is directed at the head of the team, if the head of the team because of this woman has three long and two short, we are different Will die in the cradle, today we can both die and resolutely save the woman."

Mario nodded, roaring, and squatting with a gray beard.

The gray beard reacted very quickly, but it could not be flashed, so he had to pick up the door panel and take advantage of it.

But the power of Mario's giant elephant is not a joke. This foot is equivalent to an adult elephant crushing, directly deforming the door panel and even the gray-bearded man is flying more than ten meters away.

Gray beard was flying out of the air, and Chekhov's sniper rifle came with a flash of aiming lock!

"Good angle!"

Hey!

A bullet flew toward the gray beard. He forced his waist to try to twist his body. When he landed, he could touch the ground with his feet and then escaped from the waist and flew the sniper bullet.

When he landed, he was half-knee and squatting, and then his feet rushed to Mario on the ground. As a result, Chekhov did not give him a coherent action, directly predicting his degree. When he started, he pre-judged a shot at a distance of 2o meters. As a result, the gray beard rushed to the 2m meter and was locked by the bullet. He could only bend down and dodge, but Mario saw him busy. With the flaws that emerged from the bullets, he took a punch and slammed on the gray beard.

After the guy was directly blasted and rolled over the ground for a few laps, he wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled: "It looks like everything is expected."

Mario: "Is it expected to be beaten?"

At this time, Chekhov suddenly said to Mario: "It's bad, someone is close to me."

After that, Chekhov quickly put the sniper rifle down and immediately left the place. His voice feedback told him that a very fast guy was approaching him quickly. He figured it out, that person at least three minutes later. Will come here.

(End of this chapter)