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Merciless and Mike had already exchanged more than 20 moves in the cul-de-sac. Mike was an agent, he had long heard about how powerful Chinese martial arts were, but under the relentless attacks, the CIA agent was actually somewhat weak.

"Bang ~ ~!" With a sound, Formless clashed with Mike and Mike took three big steps back. With the advantage of being a small step back, Heartless seemed to be much stronger than Mike.

While Mike was still in shock, he heard a cold voice, "Wuqing, it seems like this agent doesn't need my help anymore!"

"No need! I, your brother, am not a vegetarian. "

When he saw that Hua Qianlou was walking towards the end of the street, he had obviously blocked Mike's way. What puzzled Mike the most was that the other agents had gone after this sick man. Why would this sickly ghost appear here?

"Good!" If you want to live, I'll give you one minute. "

With that said, Hua QianXun took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up with a "Bada Bada!" sound. He began to smoke.

Heartless "Hm!" With a shout, he once again pounced towards Mike, who had a slightly hesitant expression. Mike, as a CIA agent who also trained in Chinese, was able to understand the conversation between Hua Qianlou and Wuqing. He didn't expect the two of them to look down on him at all. It was a disgrace, even more disgraceful than killing him.

Mike learned how to fight freely. His hand and foot skills were not weak, but when compared to a killing machine like Wuqing, there was still quite a big gap.

After dodging Mike's punch, he raised his knee and slammed it into Mike's lower abdomen.

Ah!

Mike screamed and bent his body down at a thirty-degree angle. A relentless series of punches landed on Mike's jaw.

"Bang!"

Mike's body flew up high in the air and lost his balance. Wuqing's side kick landed on his lower abdomen. "Bang!" Mike was kicked flying like a rubber ball. Finally, he landed in front of Hua Qianlou.

Seeing that Mike was struggling to get up, Hua Qianlou lifted his leg and stepped on Mike's chest. The tip of the cigarette in his hand pointed towards Mike's face and issued a "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" sound. This was not to say that Hua QianXun was cruel, but he understood that being merciful to the enemy on the battlefield was akin to being cruel to oneself.

"You … Who exactly are you people? " Fighting back the pain, Mike looked at the two strange Chinese men in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who we are. The important thing is, why did you attack the chairman of the Hua Rui Corporation?"

"You all are flowers..."

Before Mike could finish his sentence, he heard "Ah!" With a blood-curdling screech, Hua QianXun stomped hard on his wrist. Ruthlessly, he saw a electronic item about the size of a car key in Mike's hand. Puzzled, he picked it up and muttered, "What is this?"

"Electronic tracker!" The moment he pressed the red button, the American agents would be here in the shortest possible time. You keep it first, it's useful to keep it! "

"En!"

Heartless was a little confused. Hua Qianlou was only twenty years old, how could he know what was going on? Such an advanced electronic tracker couldn't even recognize him. Actually, the main reason why Hua Qianlou was acquainted with this place was due to Chu Yunfei's experience and experience. Chu Yunfei was the leader of the National Heaven's Execution Squad. As a special agent of China, of course, he had to equip himself with these high-tech equipment. It was just that he was similar to the electronic tracking device of the CIA!

Mike's face was deathly pale. He originally wanted to report his position to his companions at the last moment, but he didn't expect this tuberculosis ghost to be even more powerful than the previous one, to be able to recognize his electronic tracking device. After knocking Mike out with a palm, Hua Qianlou said to Wuqing, "You go back to your car. I'll wait for you here!"

Heartless "Hm!" With a sound, he ran towards the parking lot near Shangri-La at an extremely fast speed. When he saw the American agents looking around in confusion, he couldn't help but laugh inwardly, and slowly drove the car out without any change in his expression. The American agents simply didn't notice Wuqing's extremely ordinary car. After he drove the car to an alley, he opened the trunk and walked in front of Hua Qianlou as he asked, "Young Master Hua, will he wake up?"

"No!" Just now, I had him enter a coma! "

With one hand, Merciless easily lifted Mike's 150-pound body and threw him into the trunk like a dead dog.

"Young Master Hua, where are you going?"

"Diamond villa!"

The Hua Family was a real estate business, so they had at least six properties in Hangzhou. Furthermore, Hua Rui Group had invaded Zhejiang Province in order to get involved in the real estate business. Chen Yun, CEO of a few land properties, had negotiated with Zhejiang Province, but the chairman of the company was crowned as a "murderer". The governor of Zhejiang province, Zhang Wenxing, certainly wasn't willing to give up the 10 billion yuan investment order. It was too tempting for Zhejiang province's economy and employment problems to be solved. Therefore, after the incident with Hua Qianlou, Zhang Wenxing ordered the provincial staff to stabilize the investment of the Hua Rui Group in Zhejiang Province at all costs.

When Shao and Mei-lin heard that their son had been arrested in the city police station and had just arrived in Hangzhou, they also heard that their son had been kidnapped.

Hearing that her son had been kidnapped, Shao Meilin naturally burst into tears. She tried to comfort her wife by saying, "Mei-Lin, our son will be fine!"

"Humph!" What are you still doing here? You still don't dare to go and look for him! "

"I've already sent someone to look for him. Even Yuanpeng's son, Du Gang, has brought those brothers of his to look for him."

"Is that the result?" A concerned expression appeared on Shao Meilin's face.

Hua Tian shook his head. He had actually heard that the person who kidnapped his son was dead. Although this was a good thing for the couple, their son had still not been heard from.

As Wuqing drove, he asked Hua Qianlou, "Young Master Hua, did your parents hear that something happened to you?"

"Sigh!" What were they doing here at this time? They were adding fuel to the fire! Did you send someone to protect them from the shadows? "

"Hm!" The butcher was secretly protecting them, and that person called Du Gang.

Hua QianXun nodded his head. Uncle Du's son, Du Gang was indeed quite skilled. In the army, he could be considered an outstanding figure!

"Wuqing, it's not convenient for me to see them right now. After I interrogate this foreign devil, tell them that I'm fine on my behalf and tell them not to worry too much. I just want to know which forces are opposing the Hua family and which are secretly helping the Hua family."

"Young Master Hua, then have the powers you mentioned been revealed?"

"No!" "It's only the beginning, so I'm going back to the police station after I'm done."

"You still want to go back?"

The more Wuqing listened, the more confused he became. Why did he have to go back after coming out with so much difficulty? It was fine to say that the police station was a good place, but that was a place that one would never want to go to in their entire life!

"Then what about the Dragon Gang? "Right now, the people from the several great halls in the Great Circle of the sect are all being sent to this place one by one." Wuqing asked worriedly.

"A'Tai will survive this! "Also, Yun Long and the others have already rushed over from the stage. When that time comes, you can contact him and try to coordinate with him. The most important thing is to look at the Northeast Tiger Gang from the north. If there's any movement from Old Man Jin's side, you will deal me a heavy blow."

"Would the local police care?"

"Let me coordinate on this!" "The underworld has its own underworld rules. If they send out a large number of police forces to suppress it, although it would be very popular, the outsider's eyes would not be good."

"I understand!"

Heartless knew that Hua QianXun was playing a very important game. This game of chess could not be compared to victory and could not be defeated. The whole game of chess seemed to have been dominated by the gang, but the Paragons were still Hua Qianlou. He believed ruthlessly that this youth would once again create a miracle in the 'death prison'.

Heartless drove the car to the 'diamond villa' that Hua QianXun had mentioned, and entered the house. He took a look at the decorations and furnishings inside. The villa was new and large, it looked like it had been renovated a long time ago, but no one had checked in. It was said that there were three holes for a cunning rabbit, but who knew how many holes for the Hua family to get rich?

Hua Qianlou resolved Mike's unconsciousness and said to Wuqing: "Wuqing, wake him up!"

Heartless "Hm!" After saying that, he used a unique method to tie Mike up. Then, he lifted up a small bucket of water. "Hua!" A shower of rain fell on Mike's head.

Mike suddenly woke up from his coma. When he woke up, he found that the sickly ghost was sitting right in front of him. He really wanted to go up and fight with him again. Mike struggled with all his might a few times before he found himself tied to a chair.

"What is it? Aren't you an American agent? "If you have the guts, then untie the rope on your body. If you can, then I'll let you go. If you can't, then you better answer my question honestly. Otherwise, I'll cut off your skin like an apple."

Mike was shocked. This sick old man's gloomy look and his sharp eyes made Mike feel extremely uncomfortable! As an agent of the CIA, Mike could not believe that he could not untie a small rope.

Just as he was about to untie the rope, he heard Hua Qianlou say again: "I'm not very patient! "I'll give you three minutes. If you still haven't solved it in three minutes, then answer my question honestly. Otherwise, I'll be eating Peking Duck!"

Mike felt a chill in his heart at the mention of Peking Duck. It reminded him of China's Peking Duck being sliced into pieces. If he could not untie the string, would this sick old man really use a knife to cut him? Looking at the sickly old man's sharp eyes, Mike believed that this madman would definitely be able to do it!