Driver of The Beautiful CEO Chapter 62: The myth of the snow wolf

After Yin Hanruo slammed the door and left, Liu Yanbo got up and walked to the bedside, taking out a new pack of cigarettes from the bedside table.

Forty-five Great China is more than a five-dollar big front door.

Liu Yanbo took a violent sip and exhaled thick smoke: "It seems that I have stabbed a hornet's nest. I don't know how many people will come up secretly after dawn. This is probably life. Trouble in the sun, right?"

Liu Yanbo smoked a cigarette with two mouthfuls and only one cigarette **** remained. He grinned and mumbled: "Very good."

I don’t know if he is saying that this kind of life is good, or is he saying that the smoke is good?

Maybe they all!

Squeeze out the cigarette butt, Liu Yanbo fell asleep and fell asleep. In a daze, he seemed to have a dream.

The dream is no longer a sea of ​​corpse mountains and blood, no more boundless darkness.

It's sunshine!

He was standing in the sun laughing and laughing, surrounded by fragrant camellia, flying butterflies, insects and birds... Not the most beautiful scene in the world, but also full of life.

Just--

In the darkness where the sun can’t reach, there are countless pairs of cold and vicious eyes staring at him, waiting for an opportunity to pull him back into the dark bottomless abyss...

This is not a beautiful dream, but it is Liu Yanbo's best dream since he was thirteen years old.

He is accustomed to nightmares, but he is a bit unaccustomed to this sudden good dream. He slept very unsteadily, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

As for those eyes peeping in the dark, whether in dreams or in reality, he never cared.

When the moon fell and the stars sink, Liu Yanbo finally fell asleep, and darkness flooded like a tide, submerging him in it...

At the same time, somewhere in Southeast Asia.

Among the lofty mountains, there is a very inconspicuous building.

The wall skin is mottled, there are many cracks of different sizes on the wall, and weeds grow around it. There is only a curved narrow path that extends to the gate of the building.

In this seemingly abandoned building, there is a group of people who have made the whole Southeast Asian country be heard.

This group of people have a common name--

Undercurrent!

Most of the time, they are scattered in various dark corners of the world, carrying out assassinations, arms or drug transactions, and even participating in wars in turbulent countries...

Only when the organization encounters something particularly troublesome, they will gather in this inconspicuous building.

When you leave, you will inevitably go to a certain country or region in the world to set off a **** storm.

This building has three floors, two floors above the ground, and one floor underground.

There is no separate room on this basement floor, only a lobby the size of a football field.

At this time, no fewer than fifty people have gathered here.

In the center of the hall, there is a stone platform protruding about two meters from the ground. There are five chairs on which are placed three people in black wearing large robes. Under the dim light, their faces look exceptional. The forest is terrifying, just like the evil spirits from the abyss of hell.

On the stone platform, sitting in the middle is a middle-aged man who looks more than 40 years old. He glanced at the two empty chairs on the left hand side and slowly said, "When will the ghosts and their couple come back? "

His voice is deep and loud, but in this cold and humid basement, it seems a bit out of place and harsh.

"Reporting leader..." In the crowd below the stone platform, a man with black-rimmed glasses stepped forward, his voice very feminine. "The two ghosts and ghosts are performing a special-level assassination mission in the Middle East, and they are temporarily unable to contact."

"Then we won't wait for them." The middle-aged man called as the leader waved his hand, and then asked, "Are the other district leaders here?"

"Here," the man with glasses replied respectfully.

The leader said: "Then let's start! Black, you can tell everyone about the current situation."

"Yes." Black nodded and turned to face the crowd. He supported his glasses with his right hand and went directly to the topic: "The rescue operation of Master Carlo failed. The night cat team has been destroyed."

"If I remember correctly, there is an old ghost going to China with the night cat group this time, right?" Sitting on the first chair on the right hand side of the leader, a dirty old man interrupted and asked.

"My lord, you remembered correctly, the old ghost did go with him." Hei Fang paused for a moment, pursing his lips: "But he is also dead."

"..."

In the lobby, the crowd that had been calm as water suddenly was thrown into a stone, causing a lot of commotion, and many people began to whisper.

On the stone platform, the old man's gaze was like a torch. He just glanced casually at the tumultuous crowd, and everyone immediately closed their mouths and dared not speak any more. He nodded in satisfaction, his eyes fell back to Black, and asked calmly: "How did you die?"

Hei Fang replied truthfully: "Report your lord, all the eight members of the night cat group were cut in their throats with a single knife. The murder weapon was an ordinary small fruit knife. The old ghost was killed by a sword. The murder weapon was the Hidden Blade of the Nine Lord Haishi."

As soon as Black finished speaking, there was an uproar in the crowd again. This time, even the old man's face changed, with anger in surprise.

They all know about going to China to save people, and they also know the strength of the people sent to perform this task.

The combat power of the night cat team is considered first-rate among all the undercurrent combat teams, and the old ghost can also be ranked in the top ten single-player combat power of the undercurrent. Such a powerful combination is enough to complete many S-level tasks, but now not only the entire army is destroyed, but there is a fruit knife in the murder weapon.

Competing masters, sometimes a handy weapon will directly affect the direction of victory. The fruit knife can certainly kill people, but it will definitely not be a killer weapon to take advantage of it.

From this alone, it can be seen that the opponent must be an absolute master, and he did not pay attention to the old ghost and the night cat group at all, or even the entire undercurrent organization.

This is a shining face slap!

As a member of the undercurrent, how can they not be shocked? Not angry?

Someone in the crowd asked angrily: "Could it be that the man named Jiu Ye betrayed us?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd stared at Black in unison, desperately trying to get the answer from him.

The undercurrents have a clear division of labor, and there are dedicated people responsible for intelligence collection. In addition, it was only one day after this incident. Although Huaxia officials held a press conference, they also deliberately controlled the news to try not to spread the news within China. Therefore, in the undercurrent, most people don't know the specific situation. Before that, they didn't even know what this hasty emergency convening was for.

Black shook his head and said, "No. The Ninth Lord is also dead, and he is still the worst one."

"The news from China that the murderer was probably a taxi driver, but the Huaxia police did not find any direct evidence against him."

Taxi driver?

This time even the leader of the undercurrent was shocked. With a big wave, he stopped the more commotional crowd below, frowning and said: "Have you found the detailed information of this taxi driver?"

"There is no detailed information." Black shook his head again: "This taxi driver is called Liu Yanbo, male, 26 years old this year. He suddenly appeared in Haicheng three years ago. He went to the first place in Haicheng. I worked as a waiter in a restaurant for seven months in the following year. In the second year, I had a girlfriend named Han Feiyan, but I broke up last month and got married the day after we broke up. He married Haishi Ruomeng Group. Yin Hanruo, the president."

Seeing that Black stopped, the leader said dissatisfied: "Only these?"

The black side nodded and said: "Only these. The twenty-three years before he appeared in the sea market was blank. According to intelligence, not only China’s public security system did not have the slightest record of his previous records, but even the world A record of his appearance."

"Except for himself, probably no one in this world knows where he spent the 23 years and what he did." Black was a little helpless and a little angry. As the person responsible for collecting intelligence in the organization, he can't figure out the details of the enemy, which is a shame for him.

"Three years..." the leader whispered softly. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Are there any masters in the circle who suddenly disappeared three years ago?"

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Black lowered his head to think. Although it is difficult, he still has a general direction of thinking.

There are a lot of talents in this circle, but there are not too many people who can do this. All that can be done must be the top masters who are named in the entire underground world. These people are dead or hidden. It’s hard to disappear without being known by insiders, then--

Black raised his head after thinking for more than ten minutes, then shook his head and said: "In the circle, several masters died three years ago, but there is no master who suddenly disappeared. But there was one five years ago, and the life and death of it is still unknown. "

"Who is it?" the leader asked hurriedly.

"Boss, in the past ten years, the only person who suddenly disappeared in the circle..." He said and stopped suddenly. His face suddenly became very strange, with a deep panic in his panic. Fear, the whole person was stunned in place, until the person next to him gave him a push before reacting.

Black seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat in this short moment. His teeth trembled, and he said word by word: "Snow Wolf."

Huh~

The leader of the undercurrent suddenly took a breath, and the expression on his face suddenly became very strange--

This name has already resounded throughout the underground world. It is a myth!

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