Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Porter's reply came through Dorogo's earphone. He pressed his ear slightly and listened for a few seconds. He said to Jinchen excitedly: "Porter successfully led the assassination group away. Sigmund is really amazing!"

At the same time, the thugs and wanted criminals who had spontaneously gone to catch the "mysterious thief" returned to the auction site, panting and cursing, saying that they had failed to kill him.

He also said: "The assassination team couldn't catch him, but the thieves snatched him away instead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Edel stood up angrily, with a hint of violence in his eyes, "Winslow! You go!"

"Yes, sir." Winslow looked at Jinchen again, and this time Jinchen finally nodded to him, indicating that he could leave first.

Winslow hesitated for a few seconds, then chased after him.

"Zheng Yi."

Wen Zhu, who had been observing the chaos for a long time, suddenly spoke in a low, hoarse and strange voice, "Follow them, find a chance, and kill Winslow."

"No one knows it was you who did it." Wen Zhu's tone was sinister.

Zheng Yi knew exactly who he was supposed to be loyal to, so he simply responded without considering that Winslow was working for Elder.

As long as he finishes this job, he will take Yun Ran away from here.

Jinchen saw everything.

Seeing Winslow leaving the auction house safely, he finally nodded to Dorog, who was already impatient, indicating that they could start the action.

Dorogo immediately pressed the things that he had secretly arranged while Jinchen and Elder were bidding frantically.

boom! !

Two loud smoke bombs were suddenly dropped in the middle of the auction hall!

The moment the explosion occurred, smoke quickly filled the entire auction hall.

The masked bodyguards rushed out immediately to protect the people in the VIP seats. The other spectators cursed loudly, thinking that the transnational wanted criminal had exposed his identity and attracted the FBI.

Edel sensed something was wrong and quickly stood up and wanted to leave, but he was still a step too late.

For some reason, the smoke suddenly dissipated and everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

The auction table, which was empty just now, was now surrounded by a circle of new impact tanks!

"Oh... God." Someone in the crowd exclaimed numbly, "Who is performing magic here?!"

How on earth could such a big thing be hidden?

Jinchen and Duoluogo walked slowly up to the auction stage, and the human skin masks on their faces were torn off, revealing faces that were already familiar to many people.

Wen Zhu took a deep breath and his expression changed drastically!

"Jinchen..."

how come!

Didn’t the spy tell us where Jinchen was being held captive by Winslow?

Jinchen picked up the microphone on the auction table, and his magnetic, hoarse voice spread to every corner of the auction hall - of course, no one dared to make any more noise, as the lethality of those ten tanks was not something they could withstand.

"Good evening, fellow criminals."

"I guess you don't want to escape here and end up being killed in an explosion for no apparent reason. So, let's play a game of 'Who can survive?'"

Under everyone's attention, Jinchen picked up the auction hammer and played with it again, knocking it slowly and carelessly, but it felt like it was hitting everyone's eardrums one by one.

"First of all, whoever can tie up Elder and Wen Zhu can leave first." Jinchen said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, several gray-haired strong men with masks on their faces took action first and rushed towards Elder with great momentum.

On the other side, outside the auction house.

As soon as Zheng Yi walked out of the auction door, he lost sight of Winslow.

Zheng Yi was confused and alert, he drew his pistol and quickly crossed the corridor.

No one is empty.

It seemed like all the people who came out of the auction entered another hidden space in the blink of an eye, and the entire outside was empty.

call out--

A figure flashed by at high speed. Zheng Yi subconsciously turned around and fired a shot, then froze in place for a moment.

He fired his shot, missing the target and blasting it into the corridor wall.

The back of his head was blocked by the muzzle of the gun.

"Winslow?" Zheng Yi guessed.

He was answered by the sound of a pistol being loaded.

Winslow: "You serve Wenzhu, and the only outcome is death."

It really is.

Zheng Yi didn't dare to relax at all, and forced his lips to say: "Mercenaries only care about money, but... when did you know that I'm not a thug?"

Winslow: "The thugs' fists aren't as fragile as yours."

Zheng Yi let out a fucking sound and saw something that made him feel even more fucked up.

The mysterious thief also showed up, and judging by his attitude he seemed to be in cahoots with Winslow!

What a joke!

"Winslow, let's talk it over." Zheng Yi changed his mind in just a few seconds and spoke in a gentle tone.

"To be honest, I accepted this job just for Yun Ran."

"Give Yun Ran back to me, and I'll be your undercover agent for Wen Zhu, how about that?"

Winslow was silent for a few seconds, thinking about the feasibility.

"Go in now, tell Wen Zhu that I'm dead, and shut up."

Zheng Yi was very easy to talk to at this time, and didn't ask the reason at all: "Okay!"

Winslow slowly moved the gun away, but still kept shooting, "If you can't do it, I'll still kill you."

Zheng Yi hurriedly returned along the same route. Winslow slowly moved his pupils and stared at the mysterious thief. "Who are you to Jin... Sigmon?"

Porter: "Partner, there's no time to explain. Come with me."

Porter turned and led the way, taking Winslow through the secret passage to the other side of the auction venue.

Porter roughly explained the agreement between Sigmund and them, but Winslow only heard one sentence from beginning to end.

"He's going to kill Elder in the auction house?" Winslow paused, realizing that he was being led to a secret door by Potter. He drew his gun and asked coldly, "Where is this?"

"Push open the door and you will see our seats. It's still the auction venue, but Sigmund said he wants you to wait in this safe place," Porter explained.

Winslow had no idea what he was thinking, his eyes were extremely dark, and he pushed the door open and walked out without hesitation.

"I don't want to wait for him here."

When this day is over, Winslow thought, he will never let his brother go again.

No matter what method is used.

After all... there is still a way.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 90! 】