C157

Confused face, this is the true portrayal of Chen Hao now.

Confused, very confused, because Chen Hao never believed that he would be wrong, even if he saw it just now, he also firmly believed that it was like that, but the fact told him that he thought too much.

He seems to think too much.

There was nothing on the ground except a pool of blood. However, at this moment, Chen Hao's ankle was caught by someone. He turned to see that he was another acquaintance.

Miyamoto didn't expect that the other side could throw a dagger so decisively when he was attacked by his two Juhe. Originally, because Juhe drained all his strength, Miyamoto didn't have any motivation to escape. The whole person was like a target and was shot there.

Then, as now, facing the ground, the only strength left is to grasp the heel of the person in front of him, even if he can't see his face clearly.

Chen Hao naturally doesn't care about him. Jack's blink of an eye makes him feel bad. He is very sure that the young man just now is Jack. Even after a few years, Jack has not changed.

It's the same face, and the posture is just like that when I died under his knife, I fell into the mud.

On the ground, Miyamoto temple is shaking and holding Chen Hao's trouser legs, as if to express something. But now Chen Hao is not in the mood to talk to him so much and has no time to talk to him.

As the smoke gradually dissipates, looking at the two dead men around Murakami, at the comatose Murakami and the struggling Miyamoto Temple ridge, Chen Hao is also evil. He raises his leg and points his toe at Miyamoto Temple ridge's neck.

Then there was a click.

After pulling the silver trolley box and putting it on the car, Chen Hao started the car and left the parking lot. Of course, before leaving, Chen Hao did not forget to go to the monitoring room of the parking lot.

If there is no place to go, then all this work will be in vain.

Since we want to start a war, we should do it thoroughly. Otherwise, if we don't do it thoroughly enough, Chen Hao, who is the weakest and the most courageous, will suffer in the end.

But now that everything has developed to a successful level, who will be harmed? Who knows?

Fenrier in a small villa in the government district, can buy such a single family in the overcrowded government district, has been able to show fenrier's financial resources.

However, no matter how huge fenriel's financial resources are, even if it can stir up the whole Xinhe City, fenriel still feels dissatisfied, or disappointed!

"Didn't you bring it?"

"No! I'm sorry, boss. Although there are few people in Japan, there are two experts. One of them just met the other, and both of them lost. In order to bring him back, the other and I didn't want to go in and bring things back. "

"Your starting point is very good, but you seem to have forgotten a question. Before you leave, what I told you is to bring things back. Now, what's the matter now? You tell me, what's going on now? My people are injured, but they haven't brought anything back. Do you want to die? "

Enraged, fenril takes out a pistol directly. The cold muzzle of the pistol is against song Kai's head. Song Kai's body is instantly stiff, and the whole person is not good.

"Boss, listen to me. This time, the other side really has experts! If we don't have that guy, if we have that guy, we can definitely bring things back! "

Song Kai anxiously explains that he tries to dispel fenriel's anger, but he seems to think highly of his ability and underestimate fenriel's personal cultivation.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound, and the gun on his forehead was also taken away. Song Kai was completely relieved, but fenriel threw the pistol on the sofa as if nothing had happened just now.

"Tell me, who on earth can compete with him? Can you hurt him like this in the same way? You know, he came back from the embrace of death

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, song Kai said, "the other side should be another No. 1 general under Murakami, whose name is Miyamoto Siling. It's like a member of Miyamoto family. When I left, I saw a dagger inserted in the guy's chest, which should have been shot by him!"

Whether it's fenril or song Kai, what they talk about is the young man with brown hair lying in the next room. In front of his chest, the three edged spikes are almost carved into the flesh. It can be seen how much damage the young man with brown hair was caused by the Juhe in Miyamoto Temple just now.

At the same time, Maia, the gathering place of Russian Mafia in the foreign garden, was lost in thought after getting what happened in the parking lot around the airport.

At the time of the incident, there were not only a few people in the garage, such as Mr. Murakami. According to the information from the witnesses, it seemed that the incident was very serious?"At the beginning, there was a surprise attack, followed by smoke bombs and assassinations. This scene seems familiar?"

Maia felt his chin and thought, while Gabriella, sitting on the sofa playing a game, heard Maia's self talk and then said, "isn't this the wave of assassinations from the Japanese you met before I came here? What is familiar, familiar is familiar, you also pull an idiom? Is it to show that you have learned a lot in China? "

"But that time the Japanese assassinated me, and this time the Japanese were assassinated!"

At this point, both Maia and Gabriella stopped their work and looked at each other in amazement.

"Conspiracy!"

They said with one voice, then immediately put down the things in their hands and put them together. Gabriella picked up the tablet, wrote and drew on it, and said, "according to normal people's thinking, we were assassinated by the Japanese, so when the Japanese were assassinated, the first suspect was us, while the Japanese were assassinated Wait, it's still the method used by the Japanese when they assassinated us, which makes it easier for people to target us. "

"But these are not the problems now. The most important thing is that the Japanese went to the airport to pick up a batch of goods. Now after being assassinated, the goods are gone."

Gabriella corrects. Maia's face suddenly realizes. Then he slaps Gabriella on the thigh. "It's over!"

"Can I pat your leg next time?"

Gabriella's painful eyebrows and eyes were pinched together. Maia didn't notice this detail and told Gabriella all the news he got.

"If it's just goods, it's not so much trouble. The problem is that people are still dead!"

"Who? "Murakami Jiro?"

Murakami Jiro takes the lead in this matter. Gavrila knows that, as a leader, he is also the person with the highest probability of death. That's why gavrila asked, but Maia shook his head.

"If only it was Murakami. The guy who died was called Miyamoto shiring. He was the successor of the Miyamoto family in Japan. He was not the same as me. He was the only child and a genius. All in all, he made a hornet's nest!"

"Damn it

As Maia's think tank, Gabriella naturally soon wanted to understand what the biggest conspiracy was. Whether it was the lost goods or the dead people, the targets were all directed at them now. The problem was that they didn't do anything at all, so they carried the pot and the gun for people.

"Are you sure? Not Russian? "

Haruki Murakami has a gloomy face, which is almost black. But now Haruki Murakami is still very calm. The first time he met such a situation, even Murakami Jiro did not dare to breathe.

"Yes, when the other person speaks, he uses Japanese!"

Murakami lowered his head. He didn't dare to say that he had been beaten twice by the other party. He also made the other party succeed. He lost the goods for the first time and killed Miyamoto Temple ridge for the second time.

"What about the others? Is there anything else going on? "

Murakami calmly asked, now he is forced to bear the anger in his heart, but the pressure will break out one day, so what he needs to do now is to quickly find a guy who can bear his anger, and then do his best to let them have a look, he is really angry!

"I'm still checking. There should be results soon!"

Murakami is frowning and thinking. His watch trembles slightly, which shows that he is on the verge of anger. As long as there is a little bad news now, Murakami may explode immediately.

"Jingmu, your heart is out of order now!"

An old man's voice rang out from the door. The sliding door was pulled open. An old man in kimono came into the room with a kind smile on his face and gray hair. He looked like an old man in a nursing home.

"Don't you remember what I told you? When a person's heart is upset, a lot of things will make him more upset. So, what you should do now is to calm down and make rational judgment! "

The old man talked, and since the old man appeared, Haruki Murakami's face has been full of consternation and inconceivable. It seems that seeing this man appear is like seeing the Jurassic dinosaur resurrection.

"Grandfather!"