In the western suburbs of London, a winding road like a twisting and crawling snake winds through a vast flat land. There are no residents nearby, only a few abandoned factories.

The weather tonight is very bad, it's foggy, as if something evil is swallowing up the entire space.

A fleet of more than 30 super luxury vehicles drove slowly on this winding road. The searchlights in front of the vehicles were dimmed a lot through the thick fog.

Suddenly, more than a hundred big black men rushed out from the abandoned factories on both sides of the road, as if they had just robbed an arsenal! These more than a hundred big men laughed, raised various firearms in their hands, and charged in miniature.

, large-caliber MV-6, all kinds of powerful large and small firearms all spurted out long tongues of fire, and countless shotguns poured towards more than thirty luxury cars with screaming sounds! Before waiting for the people in the car,

When people reacted, more than a dozen cars were smashed into pieces!

"Boom - boom" The continuous explosions almost shattered people's eardrums! Strong and hot flames shot up into the sky! It was like the most brilliant fireworks in the world! It illuminated the surrounding five hundred meters like daylight. I was stunned by this sudden attack.

It was a mess! But the people in the car reacted immediately. Dozens of big men in black suits got out of the car and started to fight back. "Damn it! What the hell are you sons of bitches! Shoot them!"

Shoot!" A big man yelled loudly from the side.

With a sound of "Peng!", a grenade accurately hit his head, blood spattered, and the big man fell softly. There were three other cars that completely ignored the impact of these gunmen and rushed forward quickly.

Passed by!

The gangster stood on the roof of an abandoned factory with a calm expression. He suddenly smiled: "The boss's guess is indeed good. Well, the high-grade bulletproof armor made in Germany has been converted into a car! It turns out that they are the first family in Rome, and they are very generous!"

He took out a pager and pressed the button, "Attention bazooka, target, three or two sports cars ahead! No survivors left!"

The three vehicles running at the front were the German version of modified bulletproof armor! But under the bombardment of the Flying Eagle-V14 super rocket launcher, they could not escape the fate of the explosion! So, three more small mushroom clouds slowly rose...

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"Aha! Dear Ant! I have some sad news for you. Well, please don't be sad...well, your brother met with misfortune just a few minutes ago. A group of refugees robbed his convoy and he was also beaten.

Death, oh! Dear Ant, don't be sad, please forgive me... By the way, the reward will be transferred to my account." Yi Chen hung up the phone with a smile, "Why am I so excited when I see the increased number on my account?

"

"Hehe, I will also get excited when I see a beautiful girl with marijuana! Haha!" YD Chuan had a mean smile on his face, puffing away smoke while holding the marijuana in his mouth.

MM Long was playing with a Desert Eagle V* in her hand and said nothing.

Xixian hugged Yi Chen's neck and wrapped her tightly around Yi Chen's body. Yi Chen patted her butt and kissed her forehead: "Oh, honey, I have no time today. I will love you again tomorrow...

..." Before he could finish his words, Xin Xi's mouth was already blocked. He and Xi Xi were entangled for who knows how long.

Passerby walked in, holding a document in his hand; "Oh, my dear boss, can you stop?" Yi Chen separated from Xi Xi. Xi Xi looked at the passerby with an angry face.

He shrugged, rolled his eyes, and said to Yi Chen: "Boss, there is a mercenary group of superpowers that belongs to 'them'. This is the information of that mercenary group."

A passerby handed the document to Yi Chen. Yi Chen took the document and sat down on the sofa. He took out a cigar and put it in his mouth. He hesitated and said, "Well? A superpower? A mercenary group? You need to belong.'

They'? Oh, dear God! This is good news! Isn't it?" Then, Yi Chen's expression became more and more surprised, "Master Caiju, crazy Taoist, crazy thief, the most awesome killer, every day

Master, Master Baoju... what are they? Oh! Oh my God! Damn God! Praise Satan! It seems that I have to accept a group of villains as my subordinates again..."

"Oh! Praise women! I like villains!" YD Chuan said with a smile.

Chinatown. Yi Chen was lucky enough to meet some members of the "Power Rangers", the elite mercenary group in the world today.

Weird and all kinds of strange clothes are the absolute characteristics of this mercenary group! The hairstyle has a bit of a new and new human feeling, with colorful colors, strange shapes, long strips, flat plates, and some even like Tathagata's hairstyle! Absolutely

A symbol of a new humanity! Indeed, it is difficult for ordinary people to associate these people with powerful superpowers.

Yi Chen looked at the group of strangely dressed young people in front of him with a headache: "Are you the 'Power Rangers'?"

"That's right!" A young man with dyed khaki hair, no rings on his eyelids, and rings on other parts of his face, and a pair of denim that hadn't been washed for at least half a year replied swayingly. He shouted shamelessly, "

We are the representatives of the new and new humanity! The glorious model of humanity! The model of good citizens of society! The elite of superpowers! Aha! From now on, we are also one of 'them', but as our boss, you must

Only by giving us enough compensation can we do our best to serve you.”

"So, what reward do you need?" Yi Chen said elegantly and snapped his fingers.

"First, money, a lot of money! Second, marijuana, heroin... as long as it is drugs, third, wine, a lot of fine wine, with these, nothing is a problem! Let us kill people? Easy to handle! You want us

Arson? It's a trivial matter! Hehe..." A group of other people also started laughing...

One of the guys who looked even more vulgar than YD Chuan shouted: "Oh! Praise Satan! My dear new boss! It would be even better if you could provide us with a lot of beauties, haha... Of course...

, and some strong men! Our dear lonely little brother is only interested in men...

"Oh, damn God! Damn it! You are a bunch of complete thugs! Gangsters! Marijuana? As much as you want! Wine? Absolutely no problem! Money? Aha! Of course, you are my subordinates and you are pretty.

Money? Women? With money, how many women will there be? But," Yi Chen put his index finger on his lips and shook it slightly, "What I want is obedience! Absolute obedience!"

"Oh! Praise God for his mother! Boss, they are very suitable for my taste, hum... hum." YD Chuan promptly and slowly pulled out a dark marijuana stick from his crotch, lit it casually, and put it in his mouth.

He started to puff up. Immediately, more than a dozen pairs of perverts who had not seen a woman in three years saw the hungry eyes of a beautiful girl and looked at YD River at the same time. More than a dozen people took a sip of saliva at the same time, and several more

An afterimage swept away and rushed towards the YD River...

YD Chuan, who was being pinned down by several bad villains, said vaguely: "Oh! Brothers, you have to believe in our boss. He is the most powerful, dirty and shameless gang leader in London... this matter.

...He can still do it."

The Huang Mao raised his right hand, palm facing the sky, with a righteous look on his face, and said quickly: "Then, my dearest boss, I now swear in the name of the founder of my master's sect, I, Ye Liunian, the sixteenth generation disciple of the Bakuju sect, swear

Be loyal to the boss, if you violate this oath, the flower will not survive! Everyone will explode!!"

"I accept your allegiance." Yi Chen smoked a cigar, blew out a smoke ring, and squinted his eyes at the others, "So, what about you?"...

A group of villains swore a poisonous oath in such a high-sounding manner, and successfully joined 'them' and became Yi Chen's loyal subordinates. They swore a poisonous oath in the name of their master, uncle, uncle, and ancestor. If they violate it,

Their elders will suffer cruel revenge such as thunder and lightning strikes! But, what does this have to do with them themselves?

"Then, each of you, please introduce yourselves." Yi Chen will fully understand and control any of his subordinates.

"I, Ye Liunian, the sixteenth generation disciple of the Bakuju Sect, my Taoist name is Master Caiju, I am their boss!" Ye Liunian, who had a head of burning yellow hair, said proudly, and took out a stick from somewhere.

A cone-shaped metal about three feet long, with dazzling black-gold light flashing and an extremely powerful energy aura coming from it, "This is the magic weapon 'Chaos Ju Flower Thorn' given to me by my master!"

Yi Chen felt the powerful energy contained in it and nodded with a smile.

A young man with green hair and several piercings on his face walked up to Yi Chen in one step or another; "I am Fengzi Gorou, my junior fellow apprentice, nicknamed Crazy Taoist," the blue light flashed, Fengzi

A mountain-shaped object appeared in his hand, "My weapon, Brokeback Mountain." With a sprint, Fengzi Gorou's right fist brought strong black energy and roared towards the ebony square table in the hall, with a loud crackling sound.

The huge and generous table turned into powder in the black air!!

Yi Chen crossed his legs and held a carrot-thick top-quality cigar in his mouth. He had a springy smile on his face and blew out smoke rings one after another from time to time: "Well, very good!"

That guy who looks a bit more wretched than YD Chuan jumped out. Rather than saying he is wretched, I would say he is shrunken, well, shrunken! The sinister eyebrows and ratty eyes are the most realistic portrayal of this guy!! This guy's entire body is as petite as if he has passed his age.

He was a shriveled old man, but the glint in his eyes from time to time proved that this man was not a simple man. He said with a lewd smile: "My dearest boss, I am called a madman, a crazy Taoist who steals accounts." It was like a goddess scattering flowers.

The hall was immediately filled with recommendation votes. "This is my weapon..."

Before the madman could finish speaking, another big man with a rough face punched him and knocked him away. The howl like a slaughtering pig broke the silence of the night! The big man gestured with his fist, and the madman flipped over knowingly.

He rolled his eyes and didn't dare to say anything more. The big man laughed wildly: "Quack, oh! Praise all the devils! Don't say anything to that bastard! It is a monster itself! Just a monster that has been practicing for thousands of years! My new boss

!My name is Niubi! Remember! It’s bull’s ‘niu’, Niubi’s ‘pu’, I’m a killer! I have no record of failing to complete a commission!”

With a sudden sprint, his fist as big as a bowl roared with strong airflow towards Yi Chen who was smoking a cigar on the sofa! Yi Chen smiled slightly, and dots of silver light shot out from his right hand, hitting Niu very gently but extremely quickly.

Niubi's fists made a loud bang, and the two hands collided together. Yi Chen was still there safely, but Niubi was thrown away as if he had been hit by a fast-moving train, and fell heavily to the floor.

A floor immediately collapsed three inches!

Panting heavily, Niubi felt like his jaw was about to be broken apart by severe pain! Niubi jumped up suddenly and gave a thumbs up to Yi Chen: "You are strong! Be my boss."

, you must be better than me! You did it! I will be your subordinate! But, I also have requirements! I want people! No matter white, black or yellow! No matter men or women! I want them all!"

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes: "Well, yes, I will satisfy you!"

A young man with long silver hair who looked quite serious came out, but that seriousness was immediately betrayed by the extremely dirty and obscene smile he showed, with a shameless lewd smile on his face: "Oh,

Dear boss, I am Master Tiantian! A Taoist priest who has been practicing for thousands of years! Of course, I am practicing Taoism!" He took out an object that looked like a gun and a stick, "Wuji Stick Breaking Chrysanthemum Spear,

My weapon." With a wave of his hand, another square table in the hall turned into nothingness!

Bowing gracefully, with a full medieval aristocratic air, he elegantly said: "There are still many men and women in the world that I need to conquer."

A strange young man with no piece of clothing on his body and more than thirty silver rings on his face came out, stretched out, yawned, and said lazily: "Ah...well,

Hao Baoju Zhenren, ah... No other requirements, just give me money. As for my skills, you will know when the time comes." After saying that, the young man lay down lazily on the floor and actually fell asleep!

Yi Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

His hair was messy and had not been washed for at least five years. It was covered with colorful and unknown stains. The original color of his clothes could no longer be seen. The colorful patches highlighted his personality. Even his face looked dark.

He looked like a newly arrived nigger from Africa! Carrying a tattered Chun palace fan in his hand, he kept shaking it in a self-conscious way. The young man shook his body and held a blackened fan in his mouth.

Low-quality cigarettes, he said vaguely: "I am the one in a million, a suave and graceful wandering young master. My nickname is You Sloppy."

Chun palace fan waved, and the dazzling blue light flashed! A large hole appeared in the wall of highly pure alloy, which seemed to have been corroded by super corrosive acid! The wanderer stepped back with a smile like a flower, and the black wrinkles on his face made people feel...

The urge to vomit!

"Get out!" A clear and melodious scream sounded, and YDchuan howled miserably and flew more than three meters away. A purple afterimage swept up a figure wearing purple clothes, exuding a cold aura, with a face as smooth as porcelain, and a face that was as smooth as porcelain.

The stunningly beautiful woman with waist-length black hair had already arrived in front of Yi Chen. A cold and emotionless voice came out of her mouth: "Ai Chen, 28 years old, a superpower and an assassin." After speaking, she remained silent.

He retreated without a sound. His face was like a puppet, without any expression, and he sat there like a statue!

Yi Chen smiled: "Interesting girl!"
To be continued...