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Chapter 775

Chapter 786

In the bar.

Two major European gangs are negotiating a virus weapon business. This is the latest virus weapon developed with a very high market value. A small virus weapon has been quoted for billions of dollars, becoming a goods that have been scrambled on the market recently. This virus weapon was developed by a scientist in Eastern Europe. It was only a matter of interest at first, but later it was taken away by a secret organization and developed into the latest virus weapon. This virus weapon can control people's minds, make people's power go a long way, and become a murderous attack without thoughts, which is extremely harmful.

On the surface, this bar is just an ordinary bar. However, it is indeed a bar that often conducts underworld transactions. The bar has countless small boxes dedicated to their negotiations.

Half of the underworld transactions in London are conducted in this bar, so there are many underworld figures, interceptors and local police, and there are mixed together.

In the dance hall, the hot dance was in full swing. Men and women twisted their bodies and danced enchantingly. The beat was very strong and the music was deafening. When they walked through the bar dance floor, there were small private rooms after small rooms.

The small box is decorated very luxuriously, and a crystal chandelier hangs over the middle of the negotiation table.

In one of the boxes, a man in black inserted his chip into the computer, and information about viral weapons appeared in the computer. Another man in black checked the authenticity of the information. After a moment, he nodded to the gangster boss on the sofa and confirmed that the information was true. It was indeed information about viral weapons, production methods and procedures. The man was bald, burly and fat, wearing a pair of large black sunglasses, and looked like a person who was not easy to mess with. Another gangster boss sat opposite him. He was a middle-aged man with brown hair, brown eyes, a white suit, and sunglasses, with no loss in momentum. Behind both of them were more than a dozen men in black.

The boss in black snapped his fingers, and a man in strong clothes lifted a small box behind him and opened it. There was a box of pounds inside. A man in the other party checked the bills and confirmed that there was no fake one. He nodded. He took out the chip and handed it to a man in black...

Shocking change, sudden...

With a bang, the crystal chandelier in the center of the small box suddenly fell and hit the center of the negotiation table. The crystal lantern broke out immediately. The two sides were panicked, and then a stream of white smoke rose in the house, which was shrouded in smoke, and basically couldn't see anything clearly. The door that had been locked suddenly opened. Many people turned their heads, and Baiwu's hazy middle fingers only saw a petite man wearing a black suit, short hair, and a slightly thin figure walking out of the box...

Everyone was shocked...

"Boss, the chip is gone!" The man in black exclaimed, his voice frightened...

"What? Shit! Chase me!"
Chapter completed!
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