Chapter 241 Chapter 241

Link made a gesture, and Camilla and Delia withdrew from the door and began to serve as a guard mission.

Slowly turning the iron stick on the fire, the sliced ​​United States sausage was mixed with green peppers and onion slices, stringed on the iron stick, making a slight sizzle.

The rich oil is soaked out, moisturizing the green peppers and onion slices that are beginning to shrink.

The rich smell of meat is mixed with the smell of green pepper, and it spreads out.

Many people in the warehouse grunted, including Julio.

They didn’t mix well in “St. Louis Boys”.

Do a lot, eat poorly, and the treatment is just that they will not be robbed by their accomplices-because the materials have to be handed in, and a small part of them will be distributed.

They are called mules by their accomplices, and they are in fact so.

Link suddenly asked, “Have you killed anyone?”

Julio shook his head subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had leaked.

In the gang, big bosses who don’t kill can’t stop their subordinates, even these honest subordinates now.

Sure enough, many surprised eyes fell on Julio.

Link raised his eyebrows and realized that he had really met a strange flower today.

No, or a group of little strange flowers led by a big one.

Before Julio returned, Link interrogated more than 30 people who remained in the warehouse.

As a member of the gangster force, they have never killed anyone—of course, there must be some assaulting people and robbing things.

In fact, Link appeared here to find a suitable target for Delia and Camilla.

Montreal, a region with a population of millions of people, has everything from small to large, from easy to difficult, with all kinds of goals, and it is undoubtedly suitable for them as a “teaching venue”.

In another suburban farm a few kilometers away, there were more than a dozen bandits in the first battle between the mother and daughter.

After killing the group of gangsters who killed the farmer’s family and a few workers, Link saw that there were still people moving here from a distance, so he stopped by to take a look.

I wanted to use Julio as the second actual combat target, but during reconnaissance, I found that these people’s mental state was very abnormal-they were too peaceful.

A few months after the divine particles spread, even the concentration here in Montreal exceeded 0.001%.

Ordinary people basically have divine particles with 2 energy points in their bodies. Although there are not too many awakened people, it is okay to find hundreds of them out of millions of people.

When the Alliance passed by, most of the bandit leaders killed were the Awakened, and Julio…also.

The action of turning and running away was not something ordinary people could do.

Therefore, Link felt that this was abnormal.

Instead of burning, killing, and looting, an awakened big boss brings a group of honest people who are also afraid to burn, kill, and looting to serve as mules for the gang? This must be something wrong.

But in the last few months, Link has seen too many bloodthirsty bandits.


That kind of manic, bloodthirsty mental fluctuation was as obvious as the red light at the intersection in his mental perception.

And most of these so-called “gangsters” can only be regarded as yellow lights, Julio or even green lights, and can’t feel the bloodthirsty and violent breath at all.

It can only be said that the world is so great that it is not impossible to produce a pure tool man like Julio.

Julio was all hairy by the look in his eyes, not knowing what the man in front of him was making.

Fortunately, Julio has self-confidence. With his “beauty”, not only women do not like women, but men are also the same.

“Well, sir, what do you need me to do for you?” he asked tentatively.

Link took back his thoughts: “Listen to your subordinates, you used to run around Montreal a few years ago?”



Julio was cautious: “It’s just in the land controlled by the boss, and in these rural areas, we usually find a suitable shipping route, and we dare not go to the opponent’s site.”

Well, this is really honest. Link hummed: “Then tell me about the other gangsters one by one.”

Julio: “Huh?”

Link handed over the “kebab” in his hand: “This is the information fee.”

Julio: “…Thank you, sir.”

At night, on the top floor of the eighteenth-story hotel building, Todd’s large cigar is in the presidential suite bathroom. Todd is dangling a cigar and holding red wine. Through the uncovered floor-to-ceiling glass, he looks down on the sparkling Montreal.

Two beautiful young women next to him were rubbing his back.

Life is always so wonderful.

Originally, he was forced to desperate by his old opponent, but in a blink of an eye, chaos came and the opponent couldn’t take care of him anymore.

Last month, Todd gained magical power far beyond ordinary people. He gathered his hands and flattened his opponent.

He cut off his opponent’s fingers and toes with a single knife, and Todd was extremely contented when he saw him in horror, despair and regret in front of him.

Todd is the ruler of destiny, the Caesar of the new era will stand on top of everyone and accept their worship.

Click!

The door rang softly.

Todd turned around abruptly, grabbed a woman behind him in front of him, and at the same time grabbed the pistol by the bathtub with his other hand.

A head poked in the door: “Boss, we caught a good one.”

Todd frowned: “Who allowed you to open the door?”

Saying that he raised his hand with a shot.

boom!

Gunshots reverberated in the bathroom, and the man who opened the door had a hole in his head, his face solidified with a flattering smile, and he didn’t know that he had died just like that.

Distracted, Todd snorted: “Cloth me, I want to see what is good, it’s worth the idiot’s death.”

The two women trembled all over, but did not dare to delay, they quickly dried him and put on clothes.


Todd grabbed the side cuff, slung it over his shoulder, and walked out of the bathroom.

After walking through the passage and stepping into the hall, he swept his eyes, suddenly his whole body was tight, and he wanted to retreat.

Happiness!

The faint muzzle flame of the pistol is so conspicuous in the darkness where the candlelight cannot shine.

Todd let out a muffled snort and was shot in the stomach.

But he picked up the pistol in his left hand and slightly punched his right hand.

When the trigger was pulled, a large barrage moved toward the darkness where the muzzle flame was in the hall.

A group of dark shadows dodged quickly, and Todd’s eyes sharpened, and the muzzle moved over, vowing to sift the Damn it attacker.

At this moment, the wall behind him came out, a black shadow rushed out, and the long sword smashed down.

Todd only felt a chill in his right wrist while holding it slightly. He was shocked and turned around abruptly, pointing his left pistol obliquely to the rear.

Huh!

The gray and black sword shadow flashed again, and Todd’s left wrist was also cold.

At this time, the palm of his right hand followed Wei Chong and separated from his arm, and a large amount of blood burst out from his wrist, and the ground was blood-red.

Todd was stunned, but his left wrist followed in the footsteps of his right wrist and flew out of his body, bleeding endlessly.

“Ah~~~” he screamed bitterly.

The black shadow behind him seemed to be taken aback by the screaming cry, and was slashed with a sword.

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