MTL - Rebirth of the Rich and Wealthy-~ 340, the amount of the reward, a shot headshot [complementary]

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"About the reward post that I told you earlier, it was updated." Linda said: "Is the previous anonymous reward for Sherlock's daughter and the post of the Asian girl who took her away?"

"Remember, 200 million knives!" Such a large amount of rewards for two people, how could she forget it!

"The price has risen." Linda raised her mouth and said: "Now it is a five-way killing order."

"The five-way chase killing order?" Lu Anran stunned, what a ghost? Listening a bit high-end...

"The five-way killing order is a grade of the World Killer League. Generally, the reward of more than 500 million knives can use the five-way killing order." Linda narrowed her eyes: "Z country is not too flat." Billion two hundred million may not be able to alarm the monsters in the killer world, but once it involves the five-way killing order... I am afraid that the old monsters in the top rankings will be itchy!

"500 million knives!" Lu Anran smashed, this is a synthetic RMB, but there are more than 30 billion! She has never seen so much money in her life: "Do you have so much money for two people?"

"It’s not two people, it’s one." Linda said: "Sherlock’s daughter is going to live, and taking away her Asian girl is not limited."

"This is a bit powerful!" Lu Anran blinked his eyes: "Is there any other clue?" Such a high price makes her want to try her luck. If she really meets, she can be five. Billion knife!

"There is another clue that I told you before. These two people are in Z." Linda said with one hand on her chin: "Sherlock also arrived in Z, and someone saw him at Kyoto Airport."

"It's a bit cool! Linda, you said that if I find his daughter and hand it over to him, will he give me some money? I don't need 500 million yuan, one hundred million!" This is also the Italian mafia. Godfather!

"A little bit of interest?" Linda said, Luanan: "This person is the godfather of the Italian mafia. If he can owe him personal feelings, it is enough for you to sneak in the underworld of the world."

"But he is so powerful, why would someone kidnap his daughter?" Lu Anran did not understand.

"I can't figure out this. Who is so desperate?" Linda frowned, and it was a very unwise act to offend Sherlock.

"Take him!" Lu Anran shrugged and said: "I will leave S City tomorrow. You really don't go home to see your parents?"

"..." Linda screamed: "No."

"You haven't seen them before this time..." Lu Anran has a heart.

Linda didn't look at her face: "Now, when I have to solve this problem, I will go back."

Seeing Linda didn't seem to want to mention this, Lu Anran did not say anything more. She took Linda's shoulder: "You decide it yourself."

Leaving Linda’s room, Lu Anran looked at the cold moonlight outside the window and sighed, the unknown world, the unknown, and this time she decided to let go, even if she died again, she must end it all, Feng’s The conspiracy will never be awkward again!

On the other side of the city, the noisy nightclubs, young people and music swayed, the whole person was immersed in this noisy voice, in the luxury box of the nightclub, the door shut off the two worlds The quiet inside the box is a little scary.

"The color of this shipment is ok." The man sitting on the sofa wore a leopard-print shirt and wore a necklace of gold on his neck: "But..."

"But what?" The man in his white suit was wearing a black tie with a black tie. His face looked like a feminine beauty. A pair of eyes seemed to be sharp like a hook. It seemed to be able to see through anyone’s mind. At this time, his mouth was slightly raised. .

"Not too much Du Bo's style is not very good, I am dealing with you, I am afraid to be eaten!" The man lay back on the sofa, his face was full of chills.

"Zhang Erye is still afraid of this?" Du Boss snorted: "The delivery of the first hand is a rule, and the conflict after that is that the other party wants to play the game, I am also a legitimate defender!"

"It's not always like this!" The chill in Zhang Erye’s eyes became more and more obvious. He unexpectedly pulled a gun from behind his waist and pointed at Du Bo: "My brother Xue San is dead in your hands!"

"Yes." Du boss is also calm: "Just in the bar next door, I took a gun and shined on his head [啪]..." Du Boss made a headshot action: "Clean and neat, It's that simple."

"Mom's Laozi collapsed with you!" Zhang Erye stood up in a hurry and used a gun to hold Du's head with a gun.

"Don't be so angry!" Du boss smiled and said: "Isn't it a matter of making money?"

"Less **** nonsense!" Zhang Erye said that he would pull the trigger, and then only listened to [啾], Zhang Erye's temple was pierced through a blood hole.

"Oh." Du boss shook his head and stood up and said: "All said that it is so angry and angry, why bother so much!" said Du boss stood up and looked at Zhang Erye's close-knit brother: "You have a good future, come over Let's go."

"Good Du Boss." The younger brother who shot was immediately accompanied by a smile to Du Bo.

Du boss put his hand on his shoulder: "How many years have you been with Zhang Erye?"

"Ten years." The younger brother replied truthfully. In the past ten years, Zhang Er has not regarded him as a person. He has long wanted to go to the new boss.

"Not too short, how can you not understand the most basic truth?" Du boss sighed, followed by a bang, a bullet penetrated the heart of the younger brother.

"You..." The younger brother’s eyes narrowed.

"After ten years old, the boss can shoot a headshot. How can I bring you this kind of beast? I don't want to die?" After saying this, Du Boss pushes the dead younger brother. Next to Zhang Erye’s body, he took out a Du’s business card from the chest pocket of the white suit jacket and placed it on Zhang’s head. Then he took out the money and drugs and left the door. After the box door passed through the crowd and walked to the back door, the two boxes of money and drugs were handed over to the joint person. This Du boss took off the gloves when he killed himself and lit it with a lighter and thrown it into the trash can. After that, I went back to the nightclub and went into another box. There was a girl sitting in the box. In her early 20s, she wore a professional skirt and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face.

"Boss, the deal is over." The white suit [Du Boss] came to the girl and whispered.