Half an hour later, in the monitoring room of the train station, an exclamation came out.

Danny the Bloody Hand, dead!

He was shot out of the eyebrow by a knife, completely piercing the brain and dying.

Countless bloody Danny's subordinates never dreamed that their boss, the figure with unparalleled status in the entire underground world of the United States, would be killed by one blow under the protection of a group of younger brothers.

In the monitoring room at this time, there was only Danny the Bloody Hand, except for the traces of the big fight inside, there was nothing else inside, whether it was the two extremely sharp daggers or the weird man with green blood, all of them disappeared at this time.

Danny the Bloody died tragically, and the underground world was completely shaken.

And on the roof of a tall building not far from the railway station, a man in a black combat uniform threw the person on his shoulder on the ground.

This man was the same black man before.

The man in the black combat uniform, with a mask like a demon on his face, carefully observed the black man for a while, and now looked at the burning hum at the throat of the black man, and then looked at the glass stuck in the other party's heart, and his pupils contracted slightly.

A moment later, the mask man withdrew his gaze, took out his mobile phone and made a call to go out.

"The Black Tower is dead."

"There was a fight, a fatal wound in the throat, and after uselessness, another stab was made up in the heart of the Black Tower."

"Judging from the situation on the spot, the opponent's injuries are not light, most of them are serious."

"There is also bad news..."

"Black Tower, this idiot, lost two Black Yao Blades!"

The mask man's conditioning was very clear, and he reported the situation on the scene concisely, and after saying this, the man stood in place, no longer saying more, but waiting quietly.

Finally, after waiting for a while, the person on the other end of the phone, after thinking for a while, gave a reply:

"I'll give you S-level permissions and find out the person."

"Live the best."

"If it's dead, it's okay."

......

On the other side, An Que at this time, has changed into a set of clothes, put on a fake beard, and sits on the public seat in Chinatown to rest.

His injuries were severe, the bones of his right arm were completely broken, two ribs were broken, and two bones were cracked. But even with such a serious injury, An Li still couldn't stop to rest for a while, and along the way, he was careful, trying to avoid all surveillance cameras, and quietly sneaked into Chinatown.

He did not go to Stanford to find Yu Lan, but came to Chinatown, where there are the most Chinese and yellow skin and black hair will not attract attention.

Leaning on the recliner in Chinatown at this time, An Li slowly exhaled.

But just a moment, An Li took out the mobile phone in his arms for the first time, and after some operation, finally dialed a series of numbers.

After ringing twice, An Li hung up the phone.

Then it dialed back again, and after three more rings, An Li hung up the phone again.

After doing this, An Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the mobile phone in An Li's arms rang, it was a satellite phone calling, An Li answered directly, and listened to the voice of Shuling, the captain of Blood Rose:

"You have an accident?"

"Well, the situation is a bit serious, you contact Dong Aohan and ask them to take Yu Lan back to China immediately." An Li did not hesitate and directly opened his mouth to make arrangements.

Originally, he planned to come back this time and return to China with Yu Lan.

But now, it is clear that this cannot be done.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Shuling on the other end of the phone did not hesitate, nodded directly and agreed, and then asked: "What about you, how can I assist you?"

"No, you are in the country, just protect the people you should protect."

An Li shook his head, if that black man was organized, then I am afraid that there would be many people who had been transformed like him, dealing with ordinary people, Blood Rose was naturally not a problem, but against this kind of person who was not even a human in the strict sense, Blood Rose was obviously not an opponent.

After thinking about it, An Li added:

"Help me contact Qin Feng, I will send you the follow-up documents by email, you send the email I sent to you to Qin Feng, he knows what to do." Also, although the probability is not high, if you encounter an enemy, in particular ... Unlike humans, attacking the opponent's heart can be fatal.

"Okay, I made a note."

Shuling was extremely calm from beginning to end, and did not raise any objections to An Li's arrangement, at this time, seeing that An Li seemed to have explained everything that should be explained, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Can you solve it yourself?"

She is not worried about An Li, of course it is impossible, although the intersection between the two is not too much, but whether as a benefactor or as an employer, she definitely does not want An Li to have an accident.

The reason why she always remained calm was because she understood.

An Li is stronger than all of them, if An Li can't solve the problem, they are on it for nothing, so from beginning to end, she never mentioned letting Dong Aohan support An Li, not because she didn't want to, but because she knew that even if she notified Dong Aohan of them, she might not be able to help anything, and might even drag her feet.

Listening to Shuling's obviously emotionally fluctuating question, An Li was silent.

Can it be solved?

To be honest, he didn't know that with his current situation, if he met someone like a black man again, he probably wouldn't have any ability to fight back. Moreover, he still knows nothing about the other party, and the only thing he knows is that this may be a very secret organization.

But what is the identity of the other party?

What is the purpose?

Who are the people and where are the headquarters?

An Li didn't know anything about these.

After a long silence, An Li finally replied:

"I will try to survive."

"What if... I can't come back, my will is in the third book in the cabinet in my hometown room, and you will read it for me when the time comes.

And Shuling on the other end of the phone, when he heard this answer, the whole person couldn't help but tremble, it was hard to imagine that An Li, who completely surpassed the entire Blood Rose Mercenary Group, would have a day when he said this sentence.

Shuling's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

After all....

Or because their strength is too weak.

"Okay, don't worry, although the situation is a little bad, but your boss and I are not a war scumbag, protecting the people I value is the greatest help to me."

An Li could naturally feel Shuling's self-blame, and at this time he smiled and comforted, and then cut off the phone.

Although the call is basically impossible to track, it is still easy to be exposed over time.

Hanging up the phone, An Li looked into the lively Chinatown.

He was thinking.

What's next?

At this moment, a team wearing martial arts uniforms appeared in An Li's field of vision, all holding leaflets in their hands and distributing them everywhere.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that the martial arts hall is recruiting.

Seeing this, An Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and an idea appeared instantly....

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like