Meiman Killer Daily

50

"Billy Muckle, a Mexican, came out of an unknown village in Mexico in 1977 and was adopted by Dalman Seth. Dalman Seth was the largest drug dealer in South America and the entire Americas at that time, and controlled Colombia.

40% of the land is used for cultivating drugs, and there are nearly 70,000 private armed forces.

In 1995, internal strife broke out in Dalman. The three adopted sons fought with each other, which indirectly or directly led to the death of more than 2,000 people. Three villages were massacred. The government could not control the internal fighting among these local snakes.

Billy Muckle, along with Dahlman's will, suppressed the three nominal brothers in an extremely cruel way, and at the age of 18, he became the new predator in the entire America."

In Peter's bedroom, looking at the information on the unlocked black card, he quickly searched for Billy Muckle's information on the Internet. After reading it, he turned around and saw Peter picking out clothes for going out. This made Adams feel a little worried.

Extremely depressed, he pointed at the computer and reminded him

"Peter, you're fighting an army of 70,000 people for 500,000!?"

"Does Billy Muckle lead his army of 70,000 men every day!?"

I put on my shirt, folded two pieces and threw away the suitcase, and then put my shoes and socks into it. Unfortunately, the alien space can only store my own weapons. Otherwise, it would definitely be more convenient to carry so many things with me than it is now.

After explaining, Adams roared again.

"That's not the point!"

"It's all money!"

It is impossible for Adams to understand his own thoughts. Five hundred thousand is no longer a large amount in Peter's eyes. Even Adams' mother can earn more than two hundred thousand a year by collecting rent and so on. So in Adams's eyes,

It seems that Peter, who can give all this to his mother and himself, will definitely not be a killer who is short of half a million dollars. Of course, this is the bad guy Adams saying that he does not mind the other person's death, but Peter is his benefactor.

, I don’t want to watch Peter commit suicide.

"..."

"What are you doing?!"

Hearing Peter's soliloquy with emotion, Adams was so angry that he had no way to vent his anger. He stood up and planned to leave. When Peter saw this, he quickly asked, and Adams answered matter-of-factly.

"Pack your luggage, I can help you collect the body at least!"

"Go home and feed your mother. During this time, help me keep an eye on the house."

He chuckled and shook his head to ridicule him. He had no intention of getting too involved in the fetters. The cooperation with Adams was only because of Adams's use value. If he took him to New Mexico, it would be a joke. It would be equivalent to bringing a piece of trash.

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"Are you sure you don't need my help?!"

As a genius hacker, Adams still regards himself as a piece of cake, but in Peter's eyes, garbage is garbage, and killing people doesn't need to be that troublesome. He will find Billy Muckle and let him know what he wants.

It’s called death!

"Apart from the fact that you are better at sleeping than me, I don't think you have any other shining value!"

"..."

After being ridiculed, Adams slammed the door and walked away. Peter also picked up his suitcase. He was now stronger than a few months ago. In the past, he always felt that the instant kick was of no value. Now it seems that he just doesn't know how to use it. Slide shovel,

Although each of these physical skills, such as roundhouse kick and back jump,

Although they are all ten points and have five levels, they seem to be of little value, but only after learning it will you understand that each time you point a skill, your body will be weakly strengthened, and if you point a precise strike, your sight will be strengthened, and learning

These physical techniques directly strengthen your body.

"Fifty points, your whole family can only get so many by selling everything..."

This is why when he saw another fifty points in front of him, Peter seemed to go crazy and almost lost his mind. This time the target was an absolute devil, and the victim's family were stowaways in the United States.

After working hard for half his life, he planned to return to Mexico to pick up his wife and children, but he found out that his wife and children were massacred in the entire village. He waited for ten years to find and track down the enemy, but everything ended in the first assassination.

Then it became all in vain.

When he planned to kill Billy Muckle, when everything was ready to begin, his best friend and collaborator shot himself through the heart because the reward he gave him was not as good as Billy's.

·One-tenth of Mukeer's casual wave, the man who survived by chance was in pain and wanted to commit suicide when he met the old ghost's men, and then gave him a small suggestion.

"Your life is your own. If you are still young, why don't you find a wife and have another child? I believe that your wife and children in heaven will also want you to live a good life and be happy, without pain or crying. I happen to know such a person.

He likes to help others very much. Of course, this is not free. You only need to pay a little money, and maybe he will help you solve your little trouble."

Five hundred thousand was everything that man could afford. He sold his watch, his car, his house, and everything he had except his clothes, pants, and shoes.

Then he knelt in the church and prayed devoutly. A black card was beside him, which was his hope and desire.

"Shenhui... Forget it, he may not be able to hear it. Let me solve your confusion..."

In fact, Peter already knew what Adams was searching for on the Internet. The old ghost had given him the information a long time ago. It was up to him whether he should do it or not. Moreover, the old ghost also had information that Adams had not searched for, and that was Billy Mook.

There are at least two mutants around you, and an extremely powerful bodyguard team.

I took away the man's black card in the church and patted the man who was still praying devoutly. It was not worth getting his hands dirty for a scumbag like Billy Muckle. He should also bear the pain and torture.

, a man should live the rest of his life well and live happily.

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"Look at these people, they all look like idiots. If protesting is useful, then what are you doing with the money!?"

A bloated man with a cigar in his mouth stood in front of the glass window and raised his middle finger to the crowd of protesters outside the government gate, while the two men sitting on the sofa were expressionless, cleaning their knives indifferently, or reading a book.

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"Billy Muckle's goods must be shipped out of my jurisdiction within three days, otherwise I'm worried there will be riots!"

The man sitting in the main office chair glanced at the fat man. After reviewing and approving the documents, he stood up and stood beside the fat man to give suggestions. The fat man said with contempt and provocation.

"My brother gives you at least 200 million yuan in subsidies every year. Now you want to urge us to leave?"

"Kard, you know that's not what I meant!"

The man put his hands behind his back. Looking at the fat man in front of him, a trace of anger ignited in his heart, but he could not explode because the fat man in front of him was Billy Muckle's favorite brother and his only relative.

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"That's good, I thought you didn't want to be in this position. To be honest, if my brother hadn't stopped me, I would have really wanted to sit where you are now."

"..."

As Card spoke, he walked over to where the man was sitting, tapped Erlang's legs and lit a cigar for himself, with an expression of arrogant enjoyment. At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and a man in military uniform came from the outside.

walked in

"General, there are government officials waiting for you to attend a meeting."

"Cancel! I don't have time now."

"careful!"

The soldier looked around the entire office while delivering the report. The bodyguard who was cleaning the knife noticed something was wrong and threw the knife out of his hand. At the same time, he shouted and the man reading next to him also lifted the table to hide the fat man and the soldier.

The government official who was being ridiculed quickly hid aside, while the soldiers in military uniforms raised their hands with pistols and fired continuously at the fat man's location.

The bullet penetrated the table, but the view was blocked after all, and there was interference from the two bodyguards. The fat man just wanted to avoid falling from the chair when it penetrated the shoulder. The bodyguard had already pounced on him, kicking him with a side kick.

passed.

The bodyguard miraculously defended himself in advance, but even though he seemed to have a premonition of his own attack, the lack of preparation in terms of strength still made the bones of his hands crackle. Before he could get over the stinging feeling, Peter once again drew close with the pistol.

He pressed against the opponent's abdomen, and the bodyguard on the other side quickly followed up, but was still a step slower than Peter. The gunfire sounded and blood penetrated the waist of the bodyguard in front of Peter. Peter quickly hung on the opponent's body and moved towards the other side.

A bodyguard rushed over.

The opponent pulled out the double daggers from his waist, spun on the spot to avoid the charge, turned around and stabbed Peter in the back with his hands. The body in front was quickly pulled and thrown towards the opponent. The body jumped back in mid-air in defiance of the rules of physics, and evaded by measuring steps.

Attack, the bodyguard once again tried to dodge, but was once again a beat too late. The pistol was raised and penetrated through his head.

"Who are you! Do you know that I am..."

Bang……

"Card Muckle?"

This sentence was not addressed to the fat man who had the courage to stand up, but to the government officials in the other corner who had been watching the show from beginning to end. The chaos in Mexico was still so messy. He had spent a lot of money to enter this house.

With less thought, pretend to be lurking and then take out all the bodyguards outside.

"Do you know what you are doing!"

Card's death made the government personnel confused. The arrogant bastard was killed neatly by 0. The other party even came to him for confirmation, glaring at the other party with a gloomy expression. If Billy Muckle was angry, don't do it.

When it comes to Mexico, even the United States has to give a shake. After all, Billy Muckle owns nearly 40% of the supply of goods in the United States. Once it is cut off, I don’t know how many people will go crazy.

"Do you know why you don't die!?"

"..."

He took off his military uniform and walked up to the government official. As he spoke, he took off his shirt. It was a relatively clean military uniform that was at least not stained with blood. He kept smiling, turned around, walked towards the door, stopped, turned his head and said something.

"Just because no one pays!" (To be continued)