The Strongest Soldier in the City

After listening for a while, Chen Liuhe did not hear what the soldiers said.

It should be a local dialect. Chen Liuhe didn't understand a sentence, but by looking at their expressions, they also knew that it was something like asking for mercy.

Chen Liuhe looked around them without a trace of pity.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and swept over a shuttle. The dozen people who were kneeling underground were spared, and all fell into the pool of blood!

It is not that Chen Liuhe is too cruel, but that these people are not worth his pity. If he is given the opportunity to go back alive, he believes that next time, these people will still hold guns to put him to death...

Dead silence, the whole dark alley, fell into the dead silence again, still quieter than before, so dead silent, as if there was really dead air spreading in the whole air.

Underground, all the dead bodies were miserable, and the soldiers with broken arms and the sound of being blown up were also solved one by one by Chen Liuhe.

On the battlefield, there is no benevolence to say that being soft to the enemy is leaving yourself with a dead end!

This reason, Chen Liuhe has known for many years.

After looking indifferently around in a circle, after confirming that there was no more mouth and threat, Chen Liuhe was relieved.

In vain, he quickly raised his rifle and pulled the trigger violently at three o'clock.

"boom!"

After the gun shot, the child popped out of the hall, the next moment.

"Ah." A cry of pain came out, and when he looked at it, he was a man covered with loess, and fell not far from the collapse of the earthen house. He was holding his **** right leg, and wailed and wailed there. .

Chen Liuhe raised his eyelids, a cold smile on his lips, and he wandered over and said, "Mr. John, we finally meet again..."

Who is this man, not John? This guy had been hiding in the ruins of the collapsing earthen house just now, trying to escape while Chen Liuhe was not paying attention. However, as everyone knows, Chen Liuhe knew everything in his heart long ago.

"No, no, sir, there must be some misunderstanding between us. Don't mess up, I'm a good person." John's scared Six Gods have no master, and he quickly waved to Chen Liuhe, and he was scared.

Chen Liuhe's face was full of smiles, and the smile was harmless to humans and animals. He was surprised: "Oh? Is that true? I also want to think so, but your expression is too disappointing to me, I am still alive. , Did you disappoint you too?"

"No, no, absolutely nothing, sir, listen to me explain, I am a loyal servant of the great ancient Chalia family, I am the loyal subordinate of Miss Chi Yan, how could I do something that is sorry to you?" John said quickly. In the dark night, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Just when the voice had just fallen, he suddenly pulled a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger against Chen Liuhe!

However, before waiting for his shot, Chen Liuhe fired, and the bullet penetrated John's wrist accurately.

"Ah!" The screaming screams were as painful as killing pigs, the pistol fell out of John's hands, and John's face twisted.

Chen Liuhe is still full of smiles: "I think we should be able to have a good chat between you, do you think?"

...

Chen Liuhe was at the other end of the ocean while fighting with the enemy in Mosloch.

Italy! A country full of colors! Here is the world's largest black tissue, the origin of the black gloves that shocked the world.

In the capital city of Italy, one of the most representative of this international metropolis is a huge building.

Here, there is a large conference hall. The entire conference hall is made of the rarest and most precious wood.

Next to the wall, there is a burning stove with a flaming flame inside, which is used for heating!

In this conference room, it seems that every inch reveals nobility and seriousness!

This is the mansion of the ancient Chalia family and the sacred headquarters of black gloves, a place where countless black gloves believers yearn!

At this moment, a dim light was still shining in this special-style Noida conference hall.

There were two people sitting in chairs at the conference table.

One of them is a young girl, beautiful and unparalleled, with all the advantages and qualities of a Western woman, but it looks more delicate than any Western woman.

She just sat there quietly, even if she didn't say a word, she could instantly become the focus of any occasion, no one would not be attracted by her beauty.

But she has a daunting temperament on her body. The nobleness and arrogance will make countless people feel ashamed, and they will have a humble feeling.

She, except for the most legendary woman since the birth of the ancient Chalia family, Chi Yan. Who else can be outside Ancient Chalia?

The entire Italian country, I am afraid that only Chi Yan can have such a unique charm and temperament?

In the words of her thousands of believers, she is a woman who is favored by God, she is God's darling!

On her opposite side, there is a man, a middle-aged man in a suit, thin and thin, looking in his early fifties, and somewhat bald.

This man, in terms of facial features, seems to be a bit like Chi Yan!

He also has a noble temperament, the nobleness is revealed from the bones.

Connor!

In the last era, the most authoritative man in the entire ancient Chalia family, Connor. Ancient Chalia!

In addition to being the head of the entire ancient Chalia family at this stage, he is also the father of Chi Yan!

This pair of fathers and daughters who would never meet ten times in a year or speak more than ten sentences, was sitting in the highest authority conference room of the ancient Chalia family at this moment at night !

Here, not everyone can open it, it will only be opened when something big happens to the ancient Chalia family!

Only the absolute core heirs of the ancient Chalia family are eligible to request to open this conference room!

"At this point in time, I suddenly asked to open this meeting room. Chi Yan, my daughter, your actions have to make me think that you are crazy." Connor. Gusalia said, looking at the descendant who was most proud of himself.

Of course, this kind of complacency will always only be put in his heart. In terms of performance, their father and daughter have always been the same.

The entire ancient Chalia family, the most important and most distinguished, is his Connor. Gusalia is right, he is also a recognized owner!

But in fact, now, the entire ancient Chalia family, the most powerful and powerful, is no longer his...