A m1911 pistol was emitting blue smoke, and old Tom's right hand was shaking slightly. He looked at Qin Wuyang, who was alert and smiled bitterly: "Norman, don't be like this! I really didn't expect that I will still be stained with blood and fishyness in my life after becoming an old man!"

Qin Wuyang saw that his face was wrinkled even more severely than bitter gourd, and couldn't help but explain: "Old guy, don't take it to heart. In this dog/Japanese society, you either kill people or kill you. It's a miracle that you can persist until now. God will forgive you!"

Throwing the pistol aside, Old Tom covered his head and fell softly into the black leather sofa. He scratched his hair randomly. Old Tom asked, "Norman, what are you going to do?"

Qin Wuyang wondered, "What should I do?"

Old Tom looked at Qin Wuyang like a fool and asked, "Do you think everything will be fine if you kill Henry? The trouble has just begun. Those crazy Frenchmen will definitely take revenge like crazy!"

Qin Wuyang then realized it and said, "Ha, Old Tom, you are worried about this! There is no need to be anything! Henry must have a rival, right?"

Old Tom thoughtfully and said, "Oh, what are you going to do?"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "Hold the token and receive the bonus!" Old Tom nodded and shook his head, and said cautiously: "The idea is good, but Morientes is not a good person!"

Qin Wuyang raised the golden revolver in his hand and smiled and said, "I am very sincere, I just need your old Tom to recommend it!"

Old Tom finally agreed and nodded and said, "This is easy to say, you also need a beautiful gift box!"

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When I rolled down the car window, there was a mansion in front of me.

Qin Wuyang exclaimed: "I actually live here, I am so arrogant and domineering!"

Old Tom took a deep breath of cigarette and said, "Norman, what you need most now is luck, may God bless you!"

Qin Wuyang smiled, pushed the door out, bent down and pointed at his head and said, "I rely on this place, not luck, waiting for my good news!"

With a "bang", I closed the car door and watched Old Tom go away. Qin Wuyang walked towards the door with all his steps!

On both sides of the road are neat birch forests, with the undulating hillsides covered with grass, and the garden is filled with fresh atmosphere. On the front is a retro building. In front of the six-story building is a wide square, with more than a dozen luxury cars lined up in a row, full of nouveau riche atmosphere. A combined fountain sprays water splashing in the center of the square, bringing waves of coolness.

The bodyguard sent the gifts up. Qin Wuyang was waiting at the door leisurely, as if he was enjoying the scenery of the courtyard, deeply immersed in it, without any impatience.

The news came soon, and I checked that there were no weapons in my arms, and of course they found nothing.

Opening the wooden door, a round table came into my eyes. Sitting next to the table was Morientes, the largest gangster in Berkeley. He had thick brown hair, thick short eyebrows, a hooked nose, and azure-blue eyes staring at the golden revolver without eyelashes.

Qin Wuyang also stood there patiently waiting.

"You killed Henry?" The voice was short and the nasal sound was heavy.

"It's me!"

Morientes waved his hand, and a person next to him immediately stepped forward and preached endlessly:

"Norman Sandra, serving in the 3rd Battalion of the 758th Regiment of the 112th Marine Division, was an ace sniper. She performed outstandingly in previous conflicts and received a medal of heroism and a medal of national honor. She suddenly retired in May this year for unknown reasons."

Morientes stared at Qin Wuyang and said, "You suddenly appeared here and killed Henry, so why? Why did you come to see me?"

Although Morientes did not say it clearly, Qin Wuyang knew that if he couldn't say one, it would be difficult for him to escape today!

Life and death juncture

Qin Wuyang smiled and applauded, "Excellent, admire it! I didn't expect that in just over ten minutes, you would have made a clear investigation of my past. As for the reason why I retired, I might as well tell you together that I am now transferred to Arthur O's company. Everything is military secrets. I believe you are not interested in it either."

"It was just a coincidence that I killed Henry. However, since I have helped you a lot by accident, I have two trivial matters to ask you for help!"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Qin Wuyang took out a photo and put it on the table, and said quietly: "My friend has sleepwalking. Sometimes he runs to the street to sleep in disheveled clothes. If your person sees him, you might as well call me, I am grateful!"

Morientes had a slight jaw head, and he agreed.

"What about another thing?"

Qin Wuyang smiled softly and said, "I need a sharpened pencil and a piece of white paper. Yes, just ordinary ones!"

"Well, thank you very much!"

With just a few strokes, the portrait of David Banner in Qin Wuyang's memory was vivid, and he picked up and nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "This person is a mentally ill patient, the father of my fallen comrade. Unfortunately, he got out of the mental hospital. I looked for him everywhere. If you have any news, please let me know, I am grateful!"

Morientes leaned back, the dark sofa swayed, staring at Qin Wuyang and said coldly: "My efforts exceed your help. I need you to do one more thing to be considered equal!"

Qin Wuyang stood up gracefully, bent down 70 degrees and said, "Happy to serve!"

Morientes pointed to the gift box and said coldly: "Use this gun to completely disappear those Frenchmen!"

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In the dark night, the polarization in Berkeley City is even more obvious. The dark and slums and the brightly lit wealthy areas are extremely exciting for people to climb up step by step.

The dim lights on Spider Street cannot even see people's facial expressions clearly, only pairs of eyes flashing with light or dark light. The old houses, paint and cement have peeled off, telling the changes in the city.

On the ground, bullet shells were sprinkled all over the floor. Someone was washing the water spray pipes everywhere. The just-off gun battle made the roads here covered with blood. In order to reduce trouble, as soon as the war ended, the gangsters began to clean the streets!

The just-concluded gun battle made Qin Wuyang feel scared. Among these French people, there were monsters that could not be killed by bullets. Winkel, the leader of the French Gang, had an extremely strong body. Seven or eight bullets hit the man's head, blood splattered and brain scattered, but he was still immortal! In the end, ten submachine guns made a sieve to kill him.

Qin Wuyang harvested three treasure chests in total, one iron chest and two wooden chests. The price he paid was that his left hand was hung around his neck with a suspender and two circles of white cloth wrapped around his head.

"Mr. Hendry, I have to go to the hospital first."

"Okay! Thank you very much for your help tonight, otherwise we will pay a bigger price!"

"Oh, it's my honor to fight alongside Mr. Hendry!"

"Do we need to send you there?"

"Of course not, it's more important here! But I still need a little help, that's it, I doubt..."

"So that's it, please don't worry, we have good gunmen here!"

Qin Wuyang did not drive here. Old Tom didn't know what he was busy with and didn't answer one phone call. Qin Wuyang had to follow the blurry street alone to find his way home.

After turning two blocks, there were few pedestrians on the road. They were all frightened by the fierce gunfire just now, and they hid at home and shivered.

Da, da, da

The sound of walking alone is clear and makes people feel scared. Qin Wuyang's eyes do not squint and his steps are even. Each step is a standard two feet and seven inches, as if he had been measured with a ruler.

On both sides of the road are dilapidated urban areas. In every city, there are always such old urban areas, whether it is New York, Paris, Beijing or London, which are always unavoidable.

The same goes for Berkeley!

The dim lights radiate through the small and dirty glass, exuding a desolate smell!

Qin Wuyang suddenly stopped.

He stared at a shadow coldly and said lightly: "Come out! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

A strong man like a tank slowly walked out of the darkness, calm and sophisticated, not impatient. This man was two meters tall and was wearing a very crusade-style armor. He was painted with a bright red cross, and a long and wide sword inlaid with gems, a large face armor, plate armor, and protective skirt. What's even more terrifying is that this man is so burdened, but he looks light and free to walk and control himself.

Qin Wuyang smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Do you know? I hope you come, nor do you want you to come. Did you find my identity in the research institute or in the hospital?"

The man stopped, pointed his sword at the ground with a grim smile, and said, "This, you'd better go to hell to ask! Call out your helper, boy! Today I will teach you a good person. If you want to use your body as bait to fish, you must have a strong line to succeed! Remember, boy, the person who killed you is a tank!"

"When I saw that I was injured, I wanted to come and pick up a cheap idiot. What qualifications are there to teach others a lesson! Death!"

"boom"

Two dull gunfire sounded, it was a sniper. The tank's long sword was crossed and covered its face with a shield. It rushed straight towards it like a mad cow, with a powerful aura. Although the bullets concentrated the tank, he seemed to be nothing. Qin Wuyang hurriedly retreated, and more than a dozen people rushed out of the street behind, holding submachine guns and firing wildly. The barrage intertwined, blocking all the tank's offensive routes.

"die!"

With a swing of the tank sword, a "swish" light flashed, and a harsh sound of sonic boom sounded. Although everyone knew that this light was not a good way, there was no time to dodge. A thug suddenly stopped, and then suddenly fell to the ground, blood flowed everywhere, and it was cut into two pieces.

"Sword Qi!" Qin Wuyang was shocked and hurriedly hid in the crowd!

Fortunately, there are many restrictions on the use of this skill, and the tank does not slash continuously, otherwise there would be no need to fight this battle!

All of those thugs were desperate people, and everyone was afraid of death. The tragic death of their companions not only failed to scare them, but instead aroused their madness even more.

"Ahhhhh"

The thugs yelled and stepped forward, with flames burning and bullets flying across the tanks struggling. However, the good times did not last long. Suddenly, all the shooting paused, but the magazines were empty!

After all, these thugs are not soldiers. They are not distributed in a fixed firepower step by step, and it is important to maintain coherence. How can the opportunity the tanks are waiting for is wasted? It is just in the blink of an eye that the tank arrives like a meteor, and the long sword slashes left and right, instantly slashing the two of them.

The two of them hit the ground with a thunderous thunder, vomiting blood, and seeing that they could not survive!

The snipers in the distance shot continuously, and they had already turned the tank's shield into a colander, but they could not stop the tank's madness at all. Several other thugs took the opportunity to retreat and set the distance again. The tank was about to step forward, but suddenly three grenades were smoking one meter ahead.

"Bastard!" Tank cursed, but he couldn't hide his fear.

"boom"

The grenade exploded with a bang, and the air waves threw the tank high, and the person lost balance in the air. The thug who was red-eyed and naturally would not miss the opportunity. Hundreds of bullets were spilled in two seconds.

Suddenly, the tank's shield shattered into pieces, his face changed drastically, and fear made him turn around and run away, shouting while running: "If you don't take action, I'll die!"

A figure rushed out of the shadow, silently, and the dark bayonet rushed to Qin Wuyang's neck. Before the knife arrived, Qin Wuyang's hair was standing on its heels!
Chapter completed!