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Chapter 250 Dolan on the Brink of Death

Chapter 250 Dolan on the Brink of Death

Boom!
After the wine glass fell to the ground and made a sound of shattering, Locke's whole body followed and fell to the floor. For the sake of truth, his head hit the ground first, and then his head hit the floor. It also made a genuine crisp sound.

The back hall was visibly silent.

Taylor King grabbed the wine glass, looked at Locke who fell to the ground, and blinked.

This poison?
Is it so effective?
Taylor King returned to his senses and looked at his father, Earl King.

The latter laughed, and looked at Locke, who was lying on the ground with his hands and feet twitching feebly, and even snorted and said, "Peerless Assassin, that's all!"

The auction business of the Jin family is about buying and selling where there is demand and there will be a market. For them, it is not impossible for customers to be the object of auction, the premise is to see if there is such a demand.

As for the Peerless Assassin, the demand is great.

A few days ago, Earl King didn't think about attacking the Peerless Assassin, but that was before Earl King became a vampire.

at the moment?

Earl King became bolder. At first he thought that the Peerless Assassin would be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that just a glass of poisonous wine with strong effects could directly overthrow the famous Peerless Assassin.

This……

Some magic, but it seems to be in logic.

After all, the Peerless Assassin is also a human being, and as a human being, if he drinks poisoned wine, he will be tricked. This is the law.

Taylor King nodded towards the two guards who walked in.

after awhile.

Locke was placed directly on a chair.

at this time.

Francis King had also walked in from the outside at this moment. Looking at the Peerless Assassin who was bound on the chair, he was taken aback for a moment, and then walked towards Earl King: "Father, the members of the League of Assassins go!" gone."

Earl King nodded: "Remember to send the money the master needs."

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements."

"Ah."

The master Earl King was talking about was undoubtedly the vampire who gave him his first embrace. Although the vampire is not very active now, it will rely on this method to obtain money.

Taylor Jin also came over from not far away at this moment: "The two clients have already been contacted and are already on their way to departure. Father, what do you think is a better starting price."

"1000."

"it is good."

Taylor Jin rubbed his hands, looking a little excited: "This time, we can give Master [-] million in money, and Master will be very happy."

Maybe if he is happy, he can also be turned into an immortal vampire.

This is great.

Locke, who was sitting on the chair with his limbs weak, swayed a bit at this moment, and seemed to wake up.

then.

Locke struggled for a while, then raised his head, looked at the excited Taylor King in front of him, and asked a question that many tricks often ask Locke: "Why?"

Taylor King smiled.

but……

Just when Taylor King Kong was about to speak, there was a snort, and the rope binding Locke burst instantly.

Locke shook his head, his tone could not hear any joy or sorrow: "This is not my line, I know you are looking for death, just fine."

Is there any need for why?

There are too many guys and organizations who want to kill him as the unparalleled assassin.

There was no need to ask why, he made a list and wrote down the rich people and organizations who wanted him. I am afraid that five sheets of paper would not be enough.

The left and right are just a group of bedbugs hiding in the dark, and there is no basis for it at all.

Locke originally wanted to play tricks, but after thinking about it, it would be tantamount to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He didn't like it, so he didn't plan to play.

Click and wipe!
Several hot men nearby watched Locke break free from the chair, then stood up, directly took out their weapons, loaded them and aimed at Locke in an instant.

The father and son of the Jin family couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw Locke getting up from his chair.

Locke patted the hem of his clothes that had been covered with dust by using too much force just now, and then raised his head slightly.

next second!
The golden dancer shot instantly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Silent flames erupted from the golden dancer's muzzle, and one after another, the golden lights were blasted out directly. Then, in the midst of the lightning and flint, the guard who took out the gun nearby immediately raised his head.

Then, boom boom boom, the sound of falling to the ground on the street can be heard endlessly.

moment.

Clearance!

"Roar!"

"boom!"

Locke stretched out his left hand, and firmly grabbed Earl King, who was rushing towards him like lightning, baring his fangs, and then pushed the golden dancer into Earl King's mouth.

Earl King's face instantly became terrified.

"How to kill vampires, I am a professional."

There was a smile on the corner of Locke's mouth, looking at Earl King, who had thrown himself into the net, and said in a cold tone, and then, the golden dancer on the right hand pulled the trigger directly: "Boom!"

moment.

The heads blossomed, tofu brains, scattered all over the ground.

next second.

Locke took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the stain on his right hand accidentally, looked up, and stared at Taylor King and Francis who seemed to be stunned, still standing in place, motionless ·gold.

"three……"

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

Locke opened his mouth, shook his head, and with a bang, he looked directly at Francis King who came back to his senses, turned around and wanted to run outside, and buried Francie with a shot in the back of the head. Stephen King.

It was Tyler Kim who had just called the client.

So, Francis King has no point in staying.

"Three seconds!"

Locke threw away the handkerchief, looked up at Taylor King, who was sweating all over his forehead at this moment, and said lightly, "Who are those two who were persuaded by you and really thought you could catch my client?"

Taylor King was shocked and came back to his senses: "I don't know."

Locke smiled.

The golden dancer lifted up instantly.

and many more.

Lao Tzu's money.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Taylor Jin: "I will give you 1 minute for my payment, otherwise, you will have no meaning and value in existence."

Taylor King said quickly, "I'll arrange it now."

Locke snorted and laughed, his eyes fell on a headless corpse on the ground.

Earl King's.

approach.

Locke squatted down, bent over, and took out a photo from Er King's body.

Photo of woman.

The eyes are fierce, and the orange-red hair is long and unkempt, like a flame!
mistress?

Locke looked up, looked at Taylor King who had already made a call over there, and held up this photo: "Who is this?"

Taylor King looked back and shook his head: "I don't know."

Ding dong.

Locke took out his mobile phone, looked at the more than 200 million dollars remitted by his overseas bank, pursed his lips, and put the mobile phone back.

Taylor King saw this: "Mr. Wushuang, kidnapping you is home..."

"Oh!"

"Uh……"

There was a silent gunshot, and only a golden light flew by. Taylor Jin's words stopped instantly, and then, his eyes moved up, as if trying to see clearly why his forehead was cold.

next second.

With a bang, Taylor Jin was also shot between the eyebrows, lost all vital signs, and fell to the ground.

Locke flicked his right hand, and the golden dancer turned into a golden ring.

"Ah."

Locke walked to Taylor King's side, took out Taylor King's cell phone just now, and glanced at the dying Taylor King: "I just came here to participate in an auction. It was fine, why did you want to die?"

Done.

Locke shook his head speechlessly.

If he had known this, he might as well not have come here, did he think that vampires are great, they are useless, within ten steps, his gun is still faster.

after awhile.

Locke used Taylor King's fingerprint to unlock the phone, and then turned to the two calls that Taylor King made.

Turn to the first one and dial directly.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

A middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, glanced at the incoming call, then looked up at the person rushing towards the helicopter, walked over, and handed the mobile phone to the person.

The man glanced at the caller ID, then looked at the middle-aged man.

next second.

The man took the phone and threw it towards the helicopter. In an instant, the sharp propeller cut the phone into countless small pieces.

Locke looked at the blind tone coming from the phone, took off the phone, and smiled.

this……

Pretty smart.

next.

This second call is not very smart.

It was a young voice who connected.

"Mr. Jin, we have set off, and we will arrive in about half an hour."

"..."

Locke squinted his eyes and arrived here in half an hour. There was no sound of propellers on the phone, and it seemed to be very quiet, which meant that he came by car.

And if it can arrive in half an hour.

new york city.

Or New Jersey.

only……

This voice seemed to be heard for the first time, a stranger.

"Hello? Mr. Jin, can you hear me?"

"..."

Locke returned to his senses, listening to the frown on the phone, and being able to ask this sentence, it means that he is a young man who has not experienced much in the world, and smiled: "I remember your voice."

The young man in the car was slightly taken aback when he heard the voice on the phone: "What?"

An old man in a suit who looked like five or sixty years old sitting next to him opened his eyes and nodded to the driver seat in front.

The driver nodded, quickly pulled the vehicle to the side, and then turned the steering wheel to complete the nod.

The young man was as stunned as he said, "Who are you!"

The words did not fall.

The windows are open.

Without saying a word, the old man snatched the mobile phone from the young man's ear, and then threw it out. With a plop, the mobile phone fell to the ground, and was instantly run over by a passing vehicle.

"go back."

"clear."

The driver nodded, speeded up, and took a ride.

The young man seemed to have reacted, and looked at the old man: "Pastor Dolan..."

The old man stretched out his hand and signaled the young man not to speak: "We don't know anything about this matter so far."

Young Reverend Dolan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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