He Has a Dragon

France, Nice, and Europa are the most beautiful and charming coastal resorts.

The azure Mediterranean Sea and the majestic Alps are the eternal landmarks of this city, which also makes it warm all year round without the cold winter in the four seasons. It is home to the sacred ancient Roman culture and history as well as exotic Mediterranean cuisine.

It is not only a holiday resort in the eyes of the French, but also a paradise for the entire European people. After retirement, most elderly people will choose to settle here in their later years, which is comfortable and beautiful.

Of course, Wang Le didn't come here for a vacation, to enjoy the Mediterranean style and the beautiful and sexy ocean horses, but to kill people and settle accounts with the Scorpio Killer Group.

In the middle of the night, amidst the roar of a black heavy plane, it arrives at this Mediterranean city full of ambiguities and encounters.

From the moment Wang Le's heavy machine stepped into Nice, it seemed to bring dark clouds covering the sky, slowly covering the city, and plunged into darkness, full of ominousness.

Along the way, Wang Le carefully read the files about the Scorpio organization handed over by Xiao Yuanfang.

The Scorpio organization ranks third among the international killer forces, and has many excellent top killers. Among them, the founder of this murder organization, the killer nicknamed Scorpio, has been in the international killer rankings since his debut. Among the best top three killers.

In the extremely fast-changing industry of killers, there are many excellent and top killers, but in such a high-risk industry, the death rate is also higher, and the list of killers is sometimes a death list.

Since the day of his debut, Scorpio has risen like a comet and shined on the list. Over the past 30 years, despite the wind and rain, how many geniuses and veterans have fallen, but he stands still and stands unshakably in the top three. Its name shows its terrifying power. It should not be underestimated. The King of Killers of Europa lives up to its name!

At two o'clock in the morning, according to the information address on the file, Wang Le came to the headquarters of the Scorpio Killer in the suburbs of Nice, an old gray villa manor through the GPS positioning that had been prepared.

After turning off the heavy machine and putting it into the Fayan space, Wang Le did not take off the black helmet, nor did he change the black leather jacket, and directly activated the dragon hidden ability of the Fayan, hiding in the night like a ghost, drifting through the manor The high wall fell into the lawn of the manor.

Two night watchmen are leading two hounds to patrol around the manor, and there are four night watchmen in the dark, located in the four corners of the manor.

After the invisible Wang Le found these people, he didn't care, and continued to use his eyes to see through the huge and narrow three-story building.

It's like the inside of a dark and evil castle.

"Fifteen people, thirteen men and two women."

Scanning all the bedrooms inside the villa, Wang Le wrote down those rooms with people, and then went to the extremely luxurious bedroom on the second floor on the east side, because there lived the current leader of the Scorpio Killer Organization, the French white old man En Zuoqi.

Wang Le is already familiar with the file information given by Xiao Yuanfang, and En Zuoqi's photo is also in the file.

With a glance, Wang Le recognized En Zuoqi's iconic bald head.

When the invisible Wang Le climbed up the window sill on the second floor along the wall, En Zuoqi was hugging the blond beauty and fell asleep soundly.

I saw Wang Le took out a brand new old man's head from the Fayan space and inserted it into the gap between the window frame and the window glass, and then pulled it with ingenuity, only to see a slight crisp sound from the glass, and the glass on the side where the banknote touched suddenly shattered piece.

Wang Le's left hand, wearing a black leather glove, went deep into the glass gap, squeezed it, and a small piece of glass shattered.

Soon, Wang Le's whole left arm went into the window, stretched out his hand to pull out the iron bolt on the window, and then opened the window, without stopping, he jumped gently onto the cashmere carpet in the bedroom, and Shut the windows quickly.

After neatly entering the bedroom, the invisible Wang Le was holding a piece of long and narrow triangular broken glass in his left hand with a black leather glove, and went straight to the head of the bed.

When the long and narrow triangular piece of glass slashed towards En Zuoqi's neck in the dark, the bald man showed a sweet and comfortable smile.

"Eh!" Wang Le's hand paused, a wry smile appeared on his face, but his indifference remained unchanged, his right hand wearing a black leather glove covered the opponent's mouth and nose, his left hand didn't stay any longer, and the long and narrow glass slashed hard Enzoqi's throat and neck!

"Puff!"

In the darkness, scarlet blood splashed out from the gap between the glass and the neck, onto Wang Le's invisible black helmet, and also onto the face of the blond stunner sleeping next to him.

En Zuozzi's eyes, which were originally in a dream, were wide open at this moment, full of fear, doubt and despair. Gradually, the green pupils began to dilate, the light disappeared, and the struggling body became weak.

At this moment, the blond stunner who was sleeping next to her was disturbed by the hot blood dripping on her pretty face. Just as she was about to open her eyes, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her neck, only to realize that she could no longer breathe!

When she opened her eyes, the charming brown pupils began to enlarge slowly involuntarily, and the last thing she saw was darkness and a touch of crimson

In the unlit bedroom, Wang Le wearing a helmet slowly emerged, glanced indifferently at the pair of doomed mandarin ducks on the bed, wiped off the blood on the helmet, and walked towards the door of the bedroom without looking back.

When Wang Le was about to open the door, he paused for a moment, then continued to activate the hidden ability of the dragon and disappeared into the air

Walking through the bedrooms in the villa, the narrow and long triangular broken glass turned into the scythe of death in this night, harvesting lives one after another without mercy.

The night has not yet left, and the night watchmen are still patrolling around the castle villa with their hounds, guarding this silent killing!

Wang Le's reward for these night watchmen was to bury all fifteen people in their sleep in the villa, and instead of killing them, they quietly left the manor and drifted away.

At 2:25 in the morning, on the road 100 meters away from the manor, Wang Le, who had removed the ability of Long Yin, his black leather jacket and helmet had been dyed red, dripping blood dripped along the road.

The "scythe" in his hand had already been shattered and thrown on the side of the road. Wang Le took off his helmet and looked back at the manor in the distance. The evil spirit on his body slowly subsided, making him look like a beast that had just had a meal at this moment , lazy and relaxed.

After exhaling lightly, Wang Le took out the heavy locomotive again from Fayan Space, put on the helmet again, started the heavy locomotive, and muttered to himself: "It's not enough!"

A sigh of resentment dissipated amidst the roar of the heavy machine.

The next destination, the Scorpio backup killer training base!