The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 540: Old Eleven shot again


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This organization, called "Evaporation", is an organization that specializes in handling missing persons.

As long as the price is right, they can help you send people to any corner of the world silently and let people evaporate out of thin air, just as the name suggests.

Their unique channels are terrifying.

Dragon Scales also established a cooperative relationship with them by chance. More than once, after completing the mission, they used their unique channels to safely withdraw from the area blocked by the enemy and return home.

People cannot stand without trust.

Especially a mysterious organization like "Evaporation" that only cooperates with members, it will meet the requirements of members without compromise.

Shen Haotian will definitely be sold to the glass house and become the plaything of those psychologically distorted AIDS black men. He will be exploded by people playing chrysanthemum, and he will die in humiliation.

The sky is already bright.

The dragon scale raised his head, looking up at the dazzling sunrise.

"Wanrou, I will seek justice for you one by one, and give you a world full of sunshine."

Dragon Scale slowly retracted his gaze, and a cold light flashed in his eyes again.

Two more!

Next, Cui Xingcheng.

The telephone ringing suddenly rang, awakening the dragon scales whose thoughts were flying.

"The saber shot, a fatal blow, and it really deserves its reputation." The hoarse voice that has been changed by the voice change software is heard clearly.

Dragon Scales face was slightly cold, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

"You have a childhood sweetheart and horse to help you kill Li Qianjun, and a confidante to help you get rid of Ma Bingzhang. Last night, you personally let Mo Dongyang die, and then sent Shen Haotian to "evaporate" and let him evaporate from the world. Sure enough, the saber shot, and a fatal blow."

Good terrorist intelligence ability!

Who is it?

Long Lin pondered for a while, and asked in a cold voice, "Old Eleven, who are you?"

"As long as you join us, you will naturally know who I am."

It really was the mysterious and terrifying Eleven.

The dragon scales thought quickly.

Old Eleven may be a member of Cold Wind, but the Eagle King has never found any clues.

The Eagle King meant to let Dragon Scale join the Old Eleven organization, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is not a good thing to join rashly.

The intelligence capabilities displayed by the Eleven are too amazing. If he joins in hastily, he will inevitably wear out.

Leave aside the Liu Puppy's killing of Li Qianjun and Mint's removal of Ma Bingzhang, just talking about Mo Dongyang and Shen Haotian is enough to make dragon scales feel like a cold back.

These two things were done by Dragon Scale himself, and he was 100% sure that no one was following him.

Unless the person who is tracking is far superior to him, at least it must be a top innate master of Jane's level, and it must also be a top master with its tracking ability and its richness.

The sea of ​​news!

The scene of him and Xi Wanting going to the news sea quietly appeared in Long Lin's mind.

That super intelligence agency may have this ability.

"In order to show the sincerity of my invitation, I will help you remove Cui Xingcheng and Zhong Han before 12 noon." The hoarse voice said again.

Long Lin frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to do?"

"The tree is towering, and the vines are attached to the sky." The hoarse voice said with a smile, "I just want to tell you that our organization is a real towering tree. I believe you will be tempted one day."

"Which aspect of me arouses your interest?" Long Lin couldn't help asking.

Old eleven pondered for a while, and said slowly, "Golden Dragon Jue."

Without waiting for Long Lin to speak, Eleven hung up the phone.

Golden Dragon Jue is a masterpiece passed down to him by the dragon-shaped stone sculpture. The dragon-shaped stone sculpture is something he brought with him when he was abandoned in the orphanage. It is also the only clue to the mystery of his life experience.

Does Eleven know the mystery of my life experience?

Long Lin didn't want to recognize his cruel parents, but he always wanted to find them, and asked them in person why they were so cruel?

Even if they really had no choice but to abandon him cruelly to protect his integrity, but he spent so many years in the orphanage and wandered on the streets of Yanjing for so long, if his biological parents tried After searching, he can definitely be found.

This can only mean that his biological parents never looked for him at all.

Dragon Scale wants to see in person, how cruel are their hearts?

When he was in the orphanage, his life was fairly stable, and Longlin didn’t feel much about being abandoned, but when he wandered on the streets of Yanjing with Wanrou, he was hungry and starved, and he almost got cold eyes. When he was beaten to death, he was deeply envious of the children who could be happy under the knees of their parents.

At that moment, this kind of thought took root in his young mind and thrived. Today, it has become a dragon scale obsession, even a demon.

A wind blows, waking up the dragon scales.

Dragon Scale hesitated for a while before pressing the dial button hard.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

The system voice prompt made Longlin couldn't help but shook his head.

Longlin did not try to track down this landline number, because it is impossible for Eleven to make such a low-level mistake.

After rushing home to give Liu Meimei treatment, Long Lin returned to the yoga studio, practicing ancient Jiu-Jitsu with no distraction.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, a shocking news broke out on the Internet.

District chief Ma Bingzhang embezzled 200 million yuan. District Court Chief Judge Shen Haotian absconded and his whereabouts are unknown. District police chief Mo Dongyang suddenly fell ill and was paralyzed. However, it has been determined that he and his wife have embezzled 195 million yuan in total.

Cui Xingcheng, the chief of the district inspection agency, and Zhong Han, the chief of the district inspection bureau, convicted themselves of guilt and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

This is a collective corruption case headed by the district chief and the Public Security, Procuratorate, Law, and Supervision Bureaus. It is extremely bad in nature and has attracted the attention of relevant departments. It will be investigated to the end and will not be tolerated.

There are numerous comments on the Internet, and countless people who praise and abuse them.

The dragon scale was once again deeply shocked by the energy of the old eleven, or the mysterious organization where the old eleven was located.

Official relations are complicated, especially Yenching.

The ability to make the official verdict in just one morning, almost uproot all the leaders of the law enforcement system in a district, and directly convict them, how amazing is this kind of official power?

Even the Bai family, which is known as the official first family, couldn't facilitate this thing so quickly.

Old eleven, old eleven, who are you?

How amazing is the organization behind you?

The phone rang again, and Jane's cold voice came clearly, "Where are you?"

"Susu Yoga Studio."

"Go to the tallest building nearby." Before Long Lin could speak, Jane hung up the phone.

The dragon scales couldn't help but appear helpless.

In less than twenty minutes, the Z12 helicopter hovered down and picked up the dragon scales.

The eagle feathers are not on the helicopter, so the dragon scales are at ease.

"Jane, do you know of a person who claims to be the old eleven with hands, eyes, and terrifying intelligence?" Long Lin couldn't help asking.

"I know." Jane said without thinking.

Long Lin asked enthusiastically, "Who is he?"

Jane said coldly, "Why should I offend someone who can pose a threat to me because of a small role like you?"

Fuck!

Long Lin couldn't help but cursed silently.


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