"The speed at which you run is so fast, and the means of killing are so perfect, it is completely comparable to the god of death who is opposed to God, I just calculated that the time you have experienced from the beginning of the killing that came in to the present is only fifty-six seconds, only fifty-six seconds.
So, in front of you, my escape is nothing but a waste of physical strength and a foolish act that serves no avail. ” As if he understood Wang Chao's words, a strange look flashed in Willy Rockefeller's blue eyes, and he said word by word in Chinese with a relatively blunt and obvious Western accent, he stepped forward, stroked his chest with one hand, and used the etiquette of a medieval aristocratic meeting.
Although he sensed the extremely dangerous aura on Wang Chao's body, Willy still maintained an aristocratic demeanor.
It looks polite, and has a bearing that Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his face does not change.
At the same time, before performing aristocratic etiquette, Willy also looked at a very old watch on his wrist very gracefully. is calculating how long it has taken Wang Chao since he came in and now.
"Oh, oh.
I think my etiquette is wrong.
You won't mind. ” probably felt that his aristocratic etiquette was not suitable for an Oriental like Wang Chao, and then Willy changed a little and saluted with both hands in fists.
Typical learning from the chivalrous fist posture in Hollywood armed blockbusters.
Wang Chao saw Willy change his etiquette, stroking his chest and bending over, and clenching his fists, a hint of amusement and a little funny flashed in his heart.
But he also admired the young man a little.
Although Willy is obviously in his thirties, and Wang Chao is only twenty-two or three years old, somehow, in Wang Chao's heart, he has subconsciously felt that this Willy is very young and immature.
This is a change in mood brought about by a powerful force, and when there is a complete grasp of the power of life and death of many people, there is no difference in age psychologically.
"Rockefeller is worthy of a big family that has experienced hundreds of years, and the aristocratic temperament has been cultivated.
Compared with the children of some wealthy families in China, there is really a lot of difference, look at this one, in front of me, his face does not change his face and his heart does not beat, and he can be calm and calm in the face of such a scene.
Not bad. ” Wang Chao This is also the first time to meet a young man from a big Western family, and subconsciously, he made a comparison in his heart. found that in terms of temperament and demeanor, only Chen Aiyang and Liao Junhua, two outstanding figures, can be comparable to Willy.
Chen Aiyang and Liao Junhua are both super masters of martial arts, and they have killed countless people, plus they have been trained in a high position.
That's physical strength, which leads to psychological strength.
And this Willie, although he has a strong body and good muscle lines in all aspects, is obviously rigorously trained, but from a martial arts point of view, he is at best a black belt level in karate, similar to some elite special forces in martial arts, and is not worth mentioning.
Although he doesn't have a strong body, this person is so strong psychologically.
It was really a bit of a surprise for Wang Chao.
"Hong Xiulian, I was outside just now, didn't I hear you say that there is still a killer king in your family, why didn't you come out to save you, your two sons Situ Yi and Situ Xin?"
Wang Chao simply compared Willy's temperament with some young people in China. didn't pay attention to him, turned his head, and looked at Hong Xiulian who was nailed to the wall with a cane.
In today's beheading operation, Wang Chao and Ba Liming were not willing to kill more, and the plan was to kill three people, Hong Xiulian, Situ Yi, and Situ Xin.
Although the Situ family is big, there are only three people in the backbone, and as soon as these three people die, the whole family will immediately fall into a stalemate, just Situ Yi's five wives fighting for the property company is enough to drink a pot.
Where is there still time to deal with Tang Men, it would be good to be able to protect yourself.
As for Tang Shayun, Cui Changbai, and Miyagi Ryota appeared here, it was obviously an accident.
However, it also happened to give Wang Chao and Ba Liming a great opportunity.
There is no doubt that Tang Xiaoyun is a master at the Bao Dan level, and such a master is the most terrifying.
Engage in decapitation operations, assassinations, spy on intelligence, protect the chief and other special tasks, that is a top hundred.
Although Wang Chao is no longer bad, until now, one-on-one, there is no precedent for killing a master of Baodan.
Wharton was killed by Cheng Shanming with a gun, and Tang Shayun was killed by joining forces with Ba Liming.
From the perspective of martial arts, it is not very fair.
According to the division of Baodan masters, the CIA Datang Shuanglong, and the domestic special forces include Liu Mubai and Yan Yuanyi.
Originally, it was a close match.
But now that the Tang Shuanglong has all been killed by the Tang Gate, from the master's side, the country has achieved an absolute advantage.
"It's just that I don't know that there are still masters at the level of Bao Dan on the American side, and it shouldn't be possible.
Where is it so easy to get out.
There is no one of the actual martial artists in this book so far, and neither are the Koreans.
When Wang Chao asked Hong Xiulian, another thought flashed in his heart.
"Gurgle, cluck" Hong Xiulian's throat seemed to be blocked by a mouthful of phlegm, pulling the bellows, her eyes were fixed on Wang Chao, and she didn't speak.
Although her vitality is gradually losing and her mind is beginning to appear a little unconscious, she can still hear Wang Chao's words clearly.
"You don't think it's so easy to end a pot My two sons are not in San Francisco, even if you kill me today, I have already arranged a plan to deal with the Tang Gate, haha, you Tang Gate is waiting to fall apart, the North American Tang Gate, the golden fox of the North American Tang Gate is now afraid that they have begun to start, they don't want to, they all end up like Zhao Guangrong" Hong Xiulian held her breath and cursed viciously.
"I want to kill people, and no one in the world can stop me.
I want people to die on the third watch, and no one dares to keep people until the fifth watch.
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Even if this thousand-faced golden fox in North America wants to betray the Tang Sect, I don't mind beheading it again. ” Wang Chao looked at Hong Xiulian on the wall, his face was expressionless, he knew that he couldn't get anything out of Hong Xiulian's mouth.
"Situ Yi, Situ Xin is actually not in San Francisco, so things are a little troublesome It seems that the plane in five hours will not be able to catch up, and these two people must be killed, otherwise, the Situ family still has the backbone.
And this thousand-faced golden fox of the North American Tang Sect, the attitude is really ambiguous, I have to find a good opportunity to meet, if he is loyal to Zichen, then it's okay, if he wants to split because of Zhao Guangrong's matter, then it's no wonder I, I Wang Chao can't do anything else, and the decapitation operation is still very easy.
Wang Chao thought in his heart.
In a certain aspect, he is not a qualified leader, and any development of associations and relationships is at a low-level level, and the only commendable thing is to play beheading.
Whoever is against me, I will be beheaded.
It's that straightforward, naked.
Sometimes, violent assassination is the simplest and most effective method.
For example, Jing Ke assassinated the king of Qin, revolutionaries assassinated high-ranking Manchu officials, and many presidents of the United States were assassinated.
This is also the experience that Wang Chao learned from the domestic army, and if nothing else, Wu Wenhui's nickname is "Beheading King".
The leader of the Tang Sect in North America, the person who has multiple stand-ins, is good at makeup and concealment, and is known as the "Golden Fox with a Thousand Faces" is definitely not an easy character to deal with like Zhao Guangrong, and the form of North America is far more complicated than that of Nanyang.
"In that case, Hong Xiulian, you just wait here to die."
Wang Chao turned his head to Willy.
"Are you also ready to harvest my life?"
Seeing Wang Chao's gaze turned to himself, Willy frowned, straightened his collar, and still behaved very gracefully, this kind of behavior was the same as those scholars in ancient times, before they were to be beheaded, they had to be dressed properly.
If you want to die, you have to be dressed.
This kind of demeanor is not something that ordinary people can do.
"I'm not going to kill you."
Wang Chao spit out a few words.
"Oh" Willy's hand arranging his clothes paused, and there was an imperceptible hint of vitality in his eyes: "What is the price" "An hour or something, help me find out where Situ Xin and Situ Yi are now," Wang Chao said, "And I still need some information, and I also want you to provide them one by one."
I guess with your power, there shouldn't be any problems. ” "Yes, there is no problem."
Willie spoke, still stiff Chinese, as the heir of a large family, proficient in the languages of several major countries, is a compulsory course.
If Willy can't speak Chinese today, and Wang Chao, a high school graduate, can't understand English, then he will only be slapped to death with a palm.
"However, after I have helped you, what if you want to kill me, let's cooperate with each other.
I believe that in this world, there are only eternal interests, no eternal enemies, and I have seen your god-like power deeply.
Willie smiled, "You don't even have the freedom of life now, what conditions do you have to talk about the hypocrisy and cunning of cooperative capitalists" A voice came from the door.
It turned out that it was Ba Liming who came in.
Obviously, in this moment's effort, Ba Liming had already killed Miyagi Ryota.
Ba Liming looked at Willy, and as he spoke, there was a glint in his eyes that had absolutely no good intentions.
Willie said: "We uphold the tradition of the old aristocracy, I take the ransom, redeem my life freedom, and then talk about some things.
I don't have any cunning or hypocrisy, and I do need your help, like taking out that damn nigger."
The that Willie is talking about is naturally the current Mr.
President.
"It's up to you to do it yourself."
Wang Chao smiled: "How much ransom do you take to redeem your life freedom" "The cash I have at my disposal is only $3 billion at most.
In order to show sincerity, I am willing to use it all as ransom, I heard that the son of a rich man in Hong Kong was kidnapped and paid one billion Hong Kong dollars, my identity is more noble, fifteen times more, not stingy."
Willie said with a smile.
"The cash can arrive in a few hours," Wang Chao looked at Willy expressionlessly.
"It's not cash, I don't take it."
Three billion dollars in cash is a huge amount of money.
"The funds are so large that the transfer takes more than eight hours."
Willie spread his hands.
"Lao Ba, do you think it's better to kill or take the ransom" Wang Chao asked Ba Liming.
"Let's cut off his capitalist tail first."
Ba Liming looked at Wang Chao and replied quite cleverly.
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