Chapter 566: The Same Stupidity
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If Ye Mo killed Kisen and destroyed the Gray Alliance, who benefited the most, it was not the Tang Gang, nor the remnant Hongwu Gang, and the Yamada Gang "faced the San Francisco, an old gang in San Francisco"
That's right, it was the San Francisco" who took over almost all of Kison's possessions, even the private estate that Kissen was most proud of. When Ye Mo first came to this private manor, he was amazed, which showed the luxury and extravagance here.
Tonight is Ye Mo's second time here, the first time he killed Kison and his gray alliance here" The second time he came here again, this time he also came for a gang, this gang is called the San Francisco Gang" He only brought a brake this time.
When Ye Mo and Sha Yi came to the original large conference hall of Kisen, they found that almost all the people of the San Francisco were there, and there were more than 100 people, and the entire hall was impassable. After Ye Mo and Sha Yi came in, these people surrounded the two of them even more.
"Haha, our gang leader Smithsonian has been waiting for a long time when he knows that the brake gang is coming." The white man sitting at the top is probably the boss of the San Francisco. But it wasn't him who spoke just now, but a Chinese man next to him, even wearing glasses, who should be a translator and a thinker or something.
In the San Francisco Gang, there was a tall foreigner sitting on the other side of the boss, Ye Mo's divine sense swept it, but found that he was almost everywhere with all kinds of guns and weapons, there were one or twenty of them. Ye Mo couldn't help but shake his head, this guy must be the gun king Dick. turned out to be a guy like an upstart, and he really couldn't be atmospheric.
If he couldn't see a single gun, maybe he would surprise that Ka Mo. It's a pity that he has so many guns on him, and even each one is of a different type.
"There's a mole around you." Ye Mo glanced at him lightly and said.
Brake's face was very ugly, as soon as his glasses man said it, he knew that there must be a mole around him, but he didn't expect this mole to come the news so quickly. All the men have been gathered and waiting for him to come.
"Senior Ye, I'm sorry." Sha Yi said with some guilt.
Ye Mo smiled slightly, "What's there to be sorry for?" It's best to have a mole, and if there are a mole, they gather together like this, just so that we can catch them all. This San Francisco Gang is not simple, there are traitors, they have long known Shi Kaigen's whereabouts and have not done anything until now, they probably just want to wait for me to come, but unfortunately they are too smart. ”
The boss of the San Francisco Gang chattered for a while, and after a while, the eyed man next to him said: "Our boss Smithson said that you killed Kisen, as long as you take out the money you got from Kisen, we can let you live." Otherwise....... ”
The man in glasses swept all around, and as he approached, a hundred horses raised their guns at the same time.
It turned out to be for the mere fifty million US dollars, Ye Mo smiled coldly, "You sub-clan gang, kill the Tang Gang, so many Chinese, it is time to pay for your life......." ”
Before Ye Mo's words fell, his people had already leaped up, and wind blades flowed out of his hands like lines. Because the wind blade came out so quickly, it suddenly made the surrounding air seem to all coalesce, and then condensed. The condensed air formed a series of murderous weapons, drawing out blood springs. …,
Practicing the fifth layer of qi, Ye Mo could already send out fifty or sixty of the simplest wind blades in a row, and this ventilation blade only wanted to kill. For killing these most ordinary people, his wind blade only needs to be sent out, and there are no quality requirements.
Ye Mo didn't come to avenge the Tang Gang, he came to avenge Shi Kaigen, but Shi Kaigen didn't die, he just made an excuse at will.
The blood on both sides spurted out at the same time like a fountain, and although two strings of wind blades were fired in a row, there were more than a hundred. It's too simple to deal with these horseboy thugs who can only shoot.
Time seemed to stand still, the air seemed to freeze, and no one could react at this moment. Even if he was already cultivating at the ground level, he was also stunned in the face of Ye Mo's wheat-cutting killing.
More than a hundred horse boys, in just a moment, were all swept away by Ye Mo. None of them were alive, and they died in the same way and in the same way as in the parts they were killed. It's like slashing with a ruler and then slashing with a knife. How ridiculous it is to think of the more than 100 people who pointed guns at them just now.
"I'm getting more and more experienced in group killing now." Ye Mo's faint voice sounded, and Smithson, who was sitting on it, shuddered with the man with glasses.
The devil, this man is the devil. At this time, they finally understood how the Gray Alliance, how could such a strong strength disappear overnight, it turned out to be like this.
If they knew that Ye Mo, the devil, was so powerful, even if they moved out of San Francisco, they wouldn't come to him for bad luck. It's ridiculous that a few people also tried their best to find him here, and then wait for the money to be made.
"Bang, take..." Twelve gunshots rang out in a row, Ye Mo reached out in front of him and just grabbed it, but there were twelve more bullets in his hand. Suddenly, he threw the bullet on the ground, making a clanging sound. Although the sound was small, it fell into the ears of Smithson and the man with glasses, and it became a shrill urging sound.
Dick had a pistol in both hands, but for the first time he had forgotten to change it in the shortest possible time. Instead, he stared blankly at the Zi Jian bullet that Ye Mo threw on the ground, he had heard that there were some people in Huaxia who could catch his Zi Jian bullet. Not to mention Huaxia, even John Jie could block his two inpowerful bullets, but he never thought that someone would be able to catch all the bullets of his new gun.
"Brake, I'll leave this Dick to you." Ye Mo glanced at the moment that had recovered, and said.
"It's senior." Suddenly, he jumped up on the spot and pounced on Dick like a gorilla.
Dick reacted and began to quickly change guns.
Even with such a fast brake, Dick changed six guns in such a short period of time, and fired nearly a hundred bullets. Even a Xuan-level martial artist would not be immune to this kind of dense and tricky shooting.
It's a pity that his cultivation is too far away from Chayi, who is already at the ground level, and he is just a yellow-level gun master. Huaxia Ancient Martial Cultivators rarely used hot weapons, just because in the face of real masters, hot weapons did not have much effect. Except, of course, the extremely high-tech thermal weapons.
When Dick was covered in a cold sweat and changed to a long-barreled pistol again, Sha Yi had already pinched his neck and lifted him up.
Dick's face was pinched red, and white eyes popped out. The gun in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Ye Mo walked up to him and sneered, "You dare to avenge Kisson like this?" To be honest, you're much worse than that three-breath flying knife, and John Jay. ”
Dick's throat let out a few "uh-uh" screams, but Ye Mo was no longer interested in hearing anything from him.
In an instant, he killed Dick and threw him into the hall like a dead dog.
Ye Mo looked back at the already pale Smithsonian and the man with glasses who was full of anger, shook his head and said, "Brake one, kill these two guys." ”
"No, I can tell you who the traitor is?" The man with glasses was so frightened that he was already incontinent, and he was even more panicked when he heard that he was going to kill him.
It's a pity that Ye Mo didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go, if he couldn't even find the traitor around him, he would really go back alive. There's no way he's going to get out of Ren's killing.
As soon as he heard Ye Mo's words, he solved these two without thinking about it.
"This villa is really attractive." Ye Mo looked at the villa where Kisen used to be and sighed. At the beginning, he burned a fighting cauldron, and today he burns a villa. empty
Seeing Ye Mo burning all the corpses here with fireballs one by one, he felt a chill behind him. Ye Mo's strength was three points better than he estimated.
After a while, Ye Mo and Cha Yi left a luxurious manor, and there was a fire behind them. They walked for a while before the sound of a fire truck shouted.
That night, another big gang in San Francisco perished, and it was called the San Francisco, "Perhaps, the next day, the newspapers of the United States can also reclaim the credit."
Two days later, Ye Mo got a new job and got on a plane from San Francisco to Hong Kong. He sat on the plane with some emotion, this time he made some money, and even got thousands of tons of gold. Although he didn't get the military drawings he wanted, he wasn't a greedy person. He knew that with his current cultivation, if he wanted to get more, he would need to take a great risk, and he couldn't afford that kind of risk now, he wasn't alone.
The white clouds outside the plane made him a little confused, he took out an old diary and stroked it with his hand for a long time, and then slowly put it in front of him. Sister Yan's diary is here with him, but Sister Yan is reluctant to leave with him, maybe she really has her own business, Ye Mo thought, and slowly turned the first page of the diary......,
Meanwhile, an ordinary-looking woman walks down the bustling street of San Francisco's Chinatown. She was carrying an old bag and looked a little lonely on the street.
She walked for a long time before she sighed and muttered, "I'm going back, I've been here for years, maybe I should bring something back to ......." ”
She said, looking through her wallet, which only had the money for the ticket, or maybe the ticket was not enough. She carefully took out the card that Ye Mo gave her, and looked at it again and again. Zuihou smiled slightly and said to himself again: "I will use your money first, and then I will give your wife another haode gift." ”
Although Chinatown is very bustling, there are many places to withdraw money, and there are few people queuing. She walked to a separate room for withdrawing money and inserted the card into the ATM.
"Five thousand dollars......," she smiled, but her smile froze in a blink of an eye, and the ATM screen showed not five thousand dollars, but five thousand dollars.
Suddenly, she felt a little sour on the tip of her nose, she didn't withdraw the money, just pulled the card out and muttered: "You are stupid, you gave me all the money, what should you do yourself?" You're just as stupid ...... as he was back then. "(The fifth more asks for a monthly pass)" l is not finished to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )。 )