"President, I realized that one of these gangsters is a first-class wanted criminal."
Right now, there was a sniper lying on the roof of the HQ, monitoring the entrance with his sniper rifle.
"Shoot," Chen Zhao ordered.
At this moment, the head of a person in the middle of the dozen or so hooligans exploded without any warning.
Then there was a gunshot …
Everyone's expression froze. Fear was written all over Li Changyu's face.
Was this a movie?
It had to be a movie, right?
Why did this happen?
The headless corpse fell backwards in front of Li Changyu.
"Run …"
"If you dare to move, you'll be turned into a beehive." Chen Zhao looked at the gangsters with a demonic smile.
Just then, the gun barrels on both sides of the helicopter above them shot out two tongues of fire.
The van they'd come in was instantly riddled with holes. Then the mailbox exploded, turning into scrap metal.
All the gangsters covered their heads with their hands and lay on the ground.
This was the most standard surrender posture.
No one was as arrogant and presumptuous as when they'd gotten out of the car.
Clearly, Chen Zhao wasn't someone who could let them do whatever they wanted.
The headless corpse was enough to prove that Chen Zhao and his people were a group of butchers who were even more vicious than them.
Sniper rifles and helicopter weren't normal weapons.
Most of them had only experienced street fights. They'd never faced weapons that could only appear on a battlefield or in movies.
As for Li Changyu, he'd already wet his pants.
Didn't they just find a few gangsters to beat him up?
Did they have to launch such a big attack?
"Ados, come and clean up."
"President, I'm a security guard, not a sanitation worker. I want a raise."
Ados grumbled as he dragged the corpse away.
He was just joking with Chen Zhao. The pay here was so high.
Plus, they always gave benefits and used public funds to travel abroad. Even if he died, he'd die in the Supernatural Organization.
Two people with submachine guns walked out and yelled, "Stand up and put your hands on your heads. If anyone dares to move, shoot them all."
No one wanted to cause a misunderstanding. Everyone put their hands on their heads and followed the two into the HQ.
Li Changyu wanted to explain, but he was hit in the head with the butt of a gun.
"Put your hands on your heads and follow."
Everyone was brought to the man-made lake.
Then he was pointed at by a group of people with assault rifles.
They didn't know what their fate would be. They were all waiting for this group of evil people to give them their judgment.
At this time, West came out with a list and picked a few people.
"You, you … you, and you, the four of you, come out and fight."
The four people who were pointed out walked out, trembling with fear.
West waved his hand. Da da da da —
Four people were killed in an instant.
The rest of the people were terrified once again.
Too scary, this group of people was really too scary.
They were demons who killed without batting an eye.
Bang bang —
"All of you, shut up. Quiet down."
Klaus fired two shots into the air. "Anyone who speaks without orders will be executed on the spot."
Li Changyu wanted to cry. He didn't expect Chen Zhao to be so terrifying.
This was even scarier than the gangs he knew.
What kind of organization was this?
Ados moved a chair for Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao sat on it and crossed his legs.
"President, what should we do with these corpses?"
"Who wants them?" Chen Zhao asked.
Some spells might use corpses, so Chen Zhao asked.
"No one wants them? Then burn them. Burn them far away and not too close," Chen Zhao said. "Oh, set up a frame here and hang him above the lake."
Chen Zhao pointed at Li Changyu. Li Changyu cried, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I know Master Mo, I know Master Mo!"
"Who's Master Mo?"
"The leader of the Chinese gang in L.A.," West said, glancing at Chen Zhao.
"Oh, I don't know him," Chen Zhao said calmly. Then, he looked at the remaining hoodlums. "Whose subordinates are you?"
"We're Sieli Decker's subordinates."
"Let me think … Sieli Decker, I remember now. I know him."
"President, is he your friend?"
"No, he threatened me once. Since it's the second time, who's going to bring him here?" Chen Zhao asked.
"President, I'll go," Klaus said without thinking.
"Okay, you go." Chen Zhao nodded.
…
Sieli Decker waited for a long time but his subordinates didn't come back.
"These * ssholes, why aren't they back yet?"
Sieli Dirk started to get impatient when he couldn't get through the phone.
He didn't like this situation. He liked to control everything.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Sieli Durk called.
But it was a stranger.
"Who are you?" Sieli asked.
"My boss wants you to come," Klaus said.
Sieli's eyelid twitched. He realized that things were bad.
"Don't do anything unnecessary to avoid getting hurt," Klaus said indifferently. "After all, I've been fighting my way here. I'm very nervous. I don't want to kill the eighteenth person."
Sieli's expression changed. There were more than ten people outside his house.
Could it be that this fellow had killed all his subordinates?
"Sir, who's your boss?"
"You'll know when you get there," Klaus said.
Sieli could only follow behind Klaus and get into his car.
Klaus held the steering wheel with both hands. Sieli's eyes kept darting around.
"Don't try to resist. You can't beat me." Klaus seemed to see through Sieli's thoughts.
"Hey, brother, how much does your boss pay you? I can pay you double. "
"Even if you pay my boss ten times, it's useless. I don't want to be hunted down by him."
Klaus really didn't dare to betray Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao was always smiling.
But once he got angry, it would really be like the end of the world.
Unless he took the money and hid in some chaotic country in Africa, Chen Zhao might not chase him.
But if he found him, it might be more terrifying than hell.
"Twenty times." Sieli felt that he could buy everyone in the world. "Thirty times? Fifty times? "
"We're here. Let's get out." Klaus wasn't interested in talking to Sieli at all.
He didn't understand what he was going to face and who he was going to face.
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