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One night passed, and Boss Tang finally failed to wait for Han and Gizelle to come back.

Boss Tang had to swallow this bitter pill first.

Because today we have arrived in the world they agreed on.

"Roman, continue to inquire about the whereabouts of Han and the others, and let me go by myself."

Without waiting for Roman and others to retort, Mr. Tang jumped into the cab and drove away.

The people arranged by Wilson outside were lurking quietly.

When Boss Tang left, part of the Dragon Blood Team immediately followed, while the other part quietly sneaked into the warehouse.

Soon the Dragon Blood Team killed Roman and the others.

Wilson just wants to know who is behind it. As for these people who work for money, Wilson doesn't care at all.

Since they have chosen, they can only bear the consequences.

Everything must be done according to the rules.

Ordinary people follow the law.

They are desperadoes who will do anything for money and excitement, so they have to follow the rules of the underground.

For these thugs who know nothing, their final value is to contribute to the land reclamation of the beautiful country after failure.

When Boss Tang drove a certain distance, he found someone following him.

Because the Dragon Blood Team is obviously telling Boss Tang that you have been discovered by us!

Tang Boss, who was heartbroken, immediately contacted Roman and the others.

But no one responded to Boss Tang's call.

Boss Tang knew that Roman and the others were in trouble.

Although they had long expected such a day when they entered this industry.

When it really came, Boss Tang still couldn't face it calmly.

"Fake!"

Boss Tang patted the steering wheel heavily.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Boss Tang walked around in circles to the agreed place for exchange.

Another wave of people had been waiting here for a long time.

Boss Tang stopped the car, opened the door and stepped out.

"Where's Mia!"

Boss Tang looked at the surrounding environment and did not find his sister.

"I brought something!"

A man in sportswear with a clown mask on his face waved.

A masked person came out from each side.

They soon finished their inspection and nodded to the clown.

"You'll get to meet your sister soon!"

The clown's voice is hoarse and robotic, and he obviously uses a voice changer.

As the clown finished speaking, Boss Tang immediately rushed towards the car.

"Da da da da~"

Gunshots then rang out.

Just when the gunshots appeared, the Dragon Blood Team following Boss Tang appeared all around.

"Thumbs up~"

The members who were shooting at Boss Tang fell one by one like wheat being cut down.

"There's an ambush!"

The clown's voice was a bit sharp and urgent.

But he still reminded him too late.

This unequal battle ended quickly.

The Dragon Blood Team directly arrested a few people who seemed to be the leaders. The rest were worried and carried out final inspections and re-guns. No one was spared.

When Boss Tang heard the gunfire ended, he slowly stood up.

Before he could say anything, he was knocked unconscious.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a dark room.

"Crack~!"

The dazzling white light made Mr. Tang unable to open his eyes.

But immediately the brightness of the lights was dimmed a lot.

"Kingpin."

Looking at the man in front of him, Mr. Tang had mixed feelings.

"Tell me, who asked you to do this."

"I don't know, they kidnapped my sister and used Mia to threaten me with coming to Hell's Kitchen to steal things."

"The note and mobile phone number they used to contact me are inside the driver's seat of my car."

Boss Tang had no intention of hiding anything.

Since they dare to kill their own sister.

Even if you can't repay yourself, you still have to create trouble for the other party.

Seeing the cooperation, Boss Tang Wilson didn't say much.

Since they are all life-hungry people, whose rules are the truth according to whose fist is bigger.

Obviously, Wilson's rules still worked best this time.

"I want to know if my sister was really murdered!"

Mr. Tang had his last fantasy.

"She's dead. Her body was found near the place where you traded."

Wilson directly shattered Mr. Tang's last illusion.

Wilson knew what he wanted and if the other party wanted to ask anything, Wilson left directly.

Then a man stepped forward and took out a pistol equipped with a silencer.

"Chirp!"

A soft voice sounded, and the bullet penetrated directly between Boss Tang's eyebrows, sending him to see his sister.

In another room, the leader wearing a clown mask was not so cooperative.

No matter what his interrogators asked him, he was met with all kinds of swear words.

Seeing that the other party was so disobedient, a member of the Dragon Blood Team following Wilson picked up an injection from the table next to him.

Directly into the clown's body.

This is the truth serum that Wilson traded from the CIA.

The clown's curses continued to grow smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

"Who told you to come?"

"Sir Raza Hamidmi asked us to come."

"Who is your leader?"

"It's the Mandarin!"

When he heard the other party name the person behind the scenes, Wilson's eyes flashed fiercely.

The Mandarin, leader of the Ten Commandments Gang.

One of the most powerful terrorist organizations in the world, its members are equipped with various types of military weapons, including some experimental weapons.

Anything that might be stolen or purchased on the black market ends up in their arsenal.

"Ding, the anger from the New York underground emperor: As the king of the New York underground, someone dares to take advantage of your raw materials. They should bear the emperor's anger for this and personally eliminate the Mandarin. The number of draws is x1. According to the rules for eliminating members of the Ten Commandments Gang The number of draws will be obtained by the number, and the maximum limit is X2."

Seeing the system prompt, Wilson smiled disdainfully.

The Ten Commandments Gang is said to be the most powerful terrorist organization, but that is only for ordinary people.

Seeing the rewards given by the system, it was obvious how weak their strength was compared to Wilson.

The only troublesome thing is that he needs to kill the Mandarin himself.

And right now Frank and John Wick aren't around.

Once he went abroad, Hell's Kitchen and New York would have to be left to Fingel.

In this case, Erica can only be responsible for commanding the Dragon Blood Team.

If it can come together, Wilson can certainly do it without breaking a sweat.

The trouble is, the Ten Commandments have bases everywhere.

These bases all operate as a single unit, with each base operating independently of the other.

The leader of each group did not know who was in the other groups except for one contact.

This required Wilson to investigate.

Moreover, the Mandarin's whereabouts are elusive, and it will not be easy for Wilson to find him in the Middle East.

It's not that Wilson doesn't want to know the whereabouts of the Mandarin from the Joker.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't know it clearly.

However, it seems that the Middle East is about to make another trip!