The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

The headquarters of the Phoenix Party. Hogg was wearing a silk pajamas, with a cigar in his mouth, looking at Reggie and Albert in front of him, his voice was a little hoarse: "Reggie, Albert, what made you wake me up from the bed late at night what if not a good

I will let you go to see my deceased grandma. "

Reggie and Albert trembled, cold sweat broke out from their heads, and their voices trembled: "Boss, something happened, Renault and the others are dead."

Hogg's face became gloomy. Originally, with the help of the Temple of War God, all his rivals had been killed in the past few days. It was a good time for him to seize the territory.

And it was at this juncture that one of his subordinates actually died.

This made Hogg's eyes turn cold, and he said, "What's the reason?"

Reggie and Albert took out some photos and put them in front of Hogg: "Boss, we speculate that some Chinese people did it, and Lance is probably in their hands now."

Hogg looked at the photo, but it wasn't very clear, but if he compared it with the photo, he could still recognize it.

Throw the photo on the table.

Hogg said coldly: "Find these Chinese people, and I want them to know what will happen to them if they offend me, Hogg!"

Reggie and Albert nodded, and just turned around to leave.

Hogg suddenly said: "Wait, how did Renault and the others die?"

Reggie hesitated for a moment, and said, "Instakill."

Hogg narrowed his eyes, and lightly tapped the table with his callused fingers. Anyone who knew him knew that his action meant that he was thinking about something carefully.

After a while, Hogg said in a condensed voice: "Reynolds and the others are not weak in skills, but they were still killed so easily, which shows that those Chinese people are very strong in skills. Take your weapons and go find them."

Reggie and Albert nodded.

Wait until the two leave.

Hogg took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, a cold man's voice came from the other side: "Hogg?"

Hogg said, "It's me, Lord Earls."

"what's the matter?"

Hogg talked about a few Chinese people, and then said: "Master Earls, I think those people are probably the ones you are looking for."

"Impossible." Earls interrupted him coldly, and said, "Except for one person, the other targets are... Wait, give me the photo."

"Okay." Hogg hurriedly faxed the photo.

...

In a luxurious manor.

A handsome blond man was raising his glass, saluting a middle-aged white man: "Master Grantham, thank you for your assistance this time."

"Dear God of War, it is my honor to serve you."

Grantham's current head, Aldrich, smiled when he heard the blond man's words, and his attitude was very low.

He knew that even a jewelry family like his seemed powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of the most powerful organization in the dark world.

Even if he is not afraid, it is better to keep his attitude low, after all, no one will think that he has lived too long.

At this moment, Earls walked in quickly from the outside, knelt down on one knee, and put his right hand on his chest: "Master Ares, I have something to report."

Aldridge stood up consciously, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, God of War, please use it slowly."

Ares nodded and smiled gently: "It's troublesome."

Earls came to Ares, put a tablet computer in front of his eyes, then found the blurry photos, and told the story: "I suspect that they are the people sent by China for reinforcements, But it's not clear who."

Ares's eyes flashed red: "Don't guess, it's the dragon."

Earls shook his body and said, "Then what shall we do next?"

The corners of Ares' mouth curled up, and his tone was a little cold, and he said, "You probably don't know that something very interesting happened before. The piece of angel's tear I gave to Grantham was fake. .”

Earls froze for a moment, then was drenched in cold sweat, and knelt down on the ground on one knee: "Master God of War, this is the dereliction of duty of this subordinate." Ares waved his hand: "Forget it, it's not your fault, Angel's Tears must have been stolen during the few years when I was imprisoned in China, and there are no more than five people in the world who can steal Angel's Tears from our Temple of War without anyone noticing.

People, and it happened that the "Smiley Ghost Thief" disappeared a few years ago, so I suspect that it should be him who did it. "

Earls's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord God of War, I will immediately order to track down the news of the ghost thief." Ares waved his hand, and then talked about the auction site, with a smile on his face: "The The ghost thief's counterfeiting technology is easy to deceive people all over the world, but some people still find that the tears of angels are fake, err

Ernes, what do you think this means? "

Earls shook his head: "I don't know."

Ares glanced at him and knew that Earls was deliberately acting so stupid in front of him. If it was ten years ago, he would definitely feel that Earls was deceiving himself, so he was furious.

But now, he just smiled and said: "De Beers has a master, and this master must be someone we can't imagine."

Earls's heart moved: "Master God of War, do you think it is from China?" Ares nodded: "Now Karl, the heir of De Beers, has a very good relationship with China, which is also related to the future of De Beers. The cooperation with Huaxia will definitely bring a lot of benefits, and we have already shot Karl twice,

But both times it failed, your guess was probably right. "

Earls was startled suddenly, and said, "Master God of War, then the person who killed the Phoenix Party, and the Chinese people from De Beers, could they be in the same group?"

Ares said, "Very likely."

"Then I'll check the whereabouts of those Chinese people right now." Earls said in a deep voice.

Ares shook his head, with a bright smile on his face, and said softly, "No need, they will come to me by themselves."

...

The next day, early morning.

Natasha has already sent over the information, and someone from Chinatown has also sent over the information about the Temple of War and Grantham.

Ye Qiu looked at the information, then let others read it, and said, "Leave in five minutes."

Several people nodded.

after an hour.

Outside a manor, an unremarkable commercial vehicle parked beside the street. Ye Qiu rolled down the car window, looked at the huge manor, curled his lips and said, "Grantham is in this place? Damn it, it's bigger than our village, it's really corrupt capitalism."