City: I gather the will of all living beings to become a god

The leader of the Viper Gang was still in a meeting. After receiving the call, he checked his mailbox and his face was full of surprise.

"Jack, you have done a great job this time!"

"I didn't expect that this winner was an idiot. It seems that the reasoning of the Wild Wolf Gang about him was completely wrong. This guy was just lucky. He happened to encounter an accident in the hotel. I said, how could there be such a powerful person?"

After hanging up the phone, the leader called a few small leaders.

"Ok, let's go! Let's go and see what this winner who fooled the Wild Wolf Gang looks like?"

"It's easy to get 400 million Mi Dao in the account. Brothers will all have a share."

The leaders under him were also very excited. Who doesn't like to get free money?

On the other side, John of the Wild Wolf Gang completed a day's investigation and ordered his men to continue checking the surveillance. He was ready to go home.

At this moment, he received a text message. When he opened it, his expression suddenly became nervous and he quickly told the people around him about it.

Others were shocked to see this text message.

"Oh my god! This person has fallen into the hands of Skinning Jack, what should we do?"

"Wait, who is this person? Does anyone know? Why did he send us this text message?"

"Isn't this a trap?"

"Isn't this winner very resourceful? How could he easily fall into the hands of the Viper Gang?"

After everyone talked to each other, they all said that they didn't know who the person who sent the text message was and why he tipped off.

In fact, the two gangs had planted many pawns between each other, but today's number was completely unfamiliar.

John frowned, looked at the tortured man in the photo, and asked: "Did you check the surveillance today? Have you seen this person?"

The men were embarrassed.

"Boss, he is just the background in this photo, and his face is not in the photo, so it is difficult to recognize him."

"But I think the content of this photo must be true. I have compared the lottery identification code."

John said in a deep voice: "Now we must know what the purpose of this person posting this photo is. I always feel that there is something wrong here."

The subordinate said: "Boss, could it be that this person is nothing special, and what happened before is completely coincidental? He just had a little better luck, and several things happened at the same time, so we imagined him as a mysterious image?"

"After all, which conspirator would be so boring, and he can guarantee that he will win the lottery?"

John was silent. He had thought about whether it would be like this before, but he instinctively felt that there was a hand behind him silently manipulating everything.

The subordinate asked again: "What should we do now? This person has fallen into Jack's hands. Should we choose to give up?"

John's eyes revealed a fierceness.

"Give up? How is that possible? This belongs to our Wild Wolf Gang, and it must not be taken away by the Viper Gang."

"Even if it's the Viper Gang, we are not afraid of them. We must spit out what we have swallowed."

"Call the men to set off. The target is Jack's villa! But we must do it as soon as possible, and we must not make it public, so as not to be discovered by the Viper Gang's spies. Try to pick people you can trust."

Soon, the Wild Wolf Gang gathered people and set off in a mighty manner. A few minutes later, the Viper Gang boss who received the information later also set off with his small leaders.

At the same time, Ye Fei stood in front of the French window of Jack's villa, holding a glass of expensive red wine in his hand, sipping it lightly, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

Tonight, this villa will become a hell on earth.

This will be a great artistic masterpiece that Ye Fei presents to the world.

Soon, Ye Fei noticed that under the cover of night, the sound of cars suddenly came from the desolate street.

Afterwards, more and more car sounds came, and the high beam lights illuminated the streets very brightly.

The corners of Ye Fei's mouth rose slightly.

The show officially began.

John led a convoy of dozens of people to the vicinity of the villa first.

After getting off the car, he took out a pistol from his pocket and loaded it, then squinted his eyes and took a look at Jack's villa.

It was pitch black there.

John instinctively felt a hint of danger, as if some evil things were growing and devouring everyone who approached.

He shouted: "Everyone get out of the car! Surround the villa and don't let anyone run away."

He was relieved to see that there were no other vehicles around the villa.

It seems that he thought too much. There was no trap, and it was not the Viper Gang who invited him into the trap.

And Jack was probably still in the secret room. John knew this guy's style very well and was probably busy torturing the victim.

But he still had to be careful.

He led several of his men to slowly approach the villa.

To his surprise, the big iron gate of the villa's yard was actually open.

He frowned and slowly paced into the yard, but he suddenly saw that there seemed to be a black thing on the ground in front of him.

He made a gesture to his subordinate, who understood and walked up carefully, took out a flashlight from his pocket and shone it up.

Then the subordinate screamed, covered his mouth subconsciously, and looked at John in shock.

"Boss... Boss."

John frowned, walked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this time, he was very close to the thing, and in the dark, John could see clearly what it was, and was instantly startled.

It was a body that was completely unrecognizable.

"Who is this?"

Everyone was terrified. This was too unexpected. Why would there be a body in the yard?

The subordinate suddenly said, "Boss, this seems to be the person in the photo."

John was startled and looked at it carefully for a while.

Indeed! This is the person in the photo, the winner.

"Why was his body thrown here? Where is Jack? Where is he?"

John was shocked and suspicious, and felt that there were more and more doubts.

"Let's take a look at what the winner looks like first."

The subordinate turned the body over and revealed his face.

Then, everyone present was shocked and felt their hair stand on end.

John's expression was completely unbearable, and he shouted, "What! How could it be him?"

Although the face of the corpse was a little swollen and covered with scars, the iconic hooked nose still allowed everyone to recognize his identity.

Jack! The famous skinner of the Viper Gang.

John's mind raced, associating all the information he had obtained before.

The person in the photo who was considered the winner was actually Jack, so what about the other person? That is the person who took the photo, or should we call him.

The winner!

Although he had not yet fully understood the truth of the matter, it did not prevent him from making a judgment.