American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Just as Li Jie's youth was budding unexpectedly.

Qi Shan had already donned the Punisher's gear and quietly appeared on an oil tanker near the coast.

This was a huge 100,000-ton freighter, transporting goods back and forth across the Pacific, belonging to the United States but flying the flag of Panama.

From this simple symbol, one could see that the oil tanker's background was somewhat complicated.

On the open deck, several assassin brokers warily eyed each other.

"Why are you here?"

"If nothing goes wrong, it should be the same as you."

"My informant dug up some clues that directly point to this cruise ship."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of several people changed slightly at the same time, and they turned to leave.

At this moment, a group of Yakuza gunmen suddenly涌了出来, surrounding the group of assassin brokers.

The Russian's face was slightly cold: "The Japanese Yakuza? Is the Yamamoto Group trying to interfere with the Vengeance Fund?"

From the moment he appeared, he made it clear that he wanted to get the one hundred million US dollars.

Closely following him was a carefully recruited team.

Two foreigners and two Asians.

Judging from their body shapes and walking postures, there was no doubt that they were all experts.

"Yamamoto Eiji! We should have thought it was you long ago!"

The Southeast Asian said coldly.

Eiji's posture was leisurely, with an air of confidence, he lowered his head slightly, unhurriedly adjusting the sleeves of his suit, and said lightly: "Actually, at the beginning, I didn't want to use this method. Even if it's a fair competition, your solo fighting style can't compare with my team at all.

One hundred million US dollars is mine after all, why take the risk of being hostile to a few of you?

But something suddenly happened last night that made me change my mind.

At the meeting, the fair and impartial fund manager actually approached me directly after the meeting and directly asked for 10 million Hong Kong dollars, and gave me a very important clue.

I hesitated for a few seconds and agreed to him."

Several people stared at Eiji expressionlessly, knowing that he hadn't finished speaking.

Eiji raised his head slightly, looking at them with cold eyes.

"Since the fund manager is willing to bend his back for money, then he has lost his qualifications as a manager.

I'm not referring to the procedure. The procedure is not worth mentioning to us. What's important is that he lost my trust and aroused my suspicion. That's why he died.

However, given his greed, I suspect that this unlock has also been sold to you. In order to ensure that the one hundred million US dollars does not have any accidents.

Please die before the news spreads!"

Although several people had long suspected it, their faces still turned livid when this kid said it.

Just as they were about to make a move, the gunmen surrounding the area suddenly opened fire.

The sound of the shuttle hitting the plastic cloth sounded softly. After a dozen consecutive times, the three international assassin brokers fell to the ground with holes all over their bodies, never to breathe again.

Eiji turned around and said lightly: "Drag them away and seal them in a container with the other idiots. When the ship reaches the high seas, pour cement into them and throw them into the sea."

The surrounding subordinates bowed slightly and acted quickly. The densely packed heads disappeared in an instant.

The Japanese's execution ability was once again demonstrated vividly at this moment.

Eiji slowly walked out and asked: "How many targets are left?"

"A total of 23 assassin brokers attended the meeting that day. Except for two peripheral personnel who were resolved by our people in Hong Kong, a total of 20 assassin brokers have been attracted in these two days by successively throwing out clues. Including the bodyguards, more than 30 people have been killed.

According to our records, there is still an assassin broker named Qi Shan who has never appeared."

A woman who had been following him, wearing a light-colored kimono, with a pale yellow chrysanthemum pinned behind her bun, moving in small steps, and always behaving like a Japanese lady, replied in a low voice.

She spoke very quickly, with almost no hesitation, obviously this data had already been recorded in her mind.

Eiji said lightly: "Continue to search. The Vengeance Foundation initially sent out 25 invitation letters. Although only 23 people came, 25 copies of the information and accounts were sent out.

Apart from us, there are still two potential competitors.

Give the order to increase the bounty again by one time. Once someone finds the other party's address or simply commits suicide, that person will definitely receive a huge reward.

At the same time, they will also reap the friendship of the Yamamoto Group!"

"Yes!" The Japanese woman lowered her head and agreed, remembering the order in her heart.

The expressions of several people were very relaxed. With careful planning and luring the snake out of its hole.

These assassin brokers, who have a certain reputation worldwide, are thus swayed by the power of capital.

They didn't even have time to send out any decent news before being directly killed.

Although these people were originally just extras, not even supporting roles, they were famous after all, and the information about them at Interpol was almost a basketful.

I didn't expect that they would simply disappear on the cruise ship, and then vanish from the world.

Manipulating the seniors in the palm of his hand, achieving his goal with a little trick.

Even the arrogant Eiji had a slight hint of pride.

And at this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from the air.

The head of the tall young man walking in the front instantly exploded like a watermelon, with red and white splattering everywhere, and the corpse stiffened.

The sudden gunshot caused the four experts to roll out as if by conditioned reflex.

However, compared to the speed of pulling the trigger, their dodging speed was still a beat slower.

Four gunshots were heard in succession, and the four people flew out almost simultaneously.

The interrupted area either exploded with a bowl-sized width, or was simply cut in two.

The power of the anti-material weapon was vividly displayed at this moment.

Having just won the victory, the master had not yet had time to show off his power before being killed by the assassin hiding in the dark.

Faced with the sudden bad news, the Yakuza gangsters were slightly stunned, and then shouted and rushed up like crazy.

Qi Shan's figure appeared on top of three stacked containers, holding a sniper rifle high.

Facing the charging gangsters, he pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

Every time a bullet was fired, one person would die on the spot, the death was extremely tragic, blood and minced meat splashed, making people feel like they were in a hellish Asura field.