urban madman

The two black men at the door were wearing sunglasses, they looked darker than the old ghost, and their voices were rough.

"Welcome, please go this way." He gestured with his hand, leading Fu Yi and the others to walk inside.

There weren't many people inside, and it shouldn't be time for fun. Most of them were still at work, walking around, and Fu Yidao was watching carefully, but there seemed to be nothing strange.

If you want to say it's strange, it's rather strange that there are two black janitors in this European town.

"We're not here to gamble, we're here to do business." Fu Yidao said directly.

The black man froze for a moment, and his face turned cold instantly: "I'm sorry, there is no business here, if you are not here to gamble, please leave."

"Old ghost, what did your brother say?" Gangzi picked out his earwax, but he couldn't understand what the black man said, what kind of English, he could only understand a few curses, and it was taught by the old ghost.

"They said you are handsome." The old ghost glanced at Gangzi and said casually.

"Damn, let them find out!"

"The darkness of the world is our heaven." Fu Yiyi suddenly said such a sentence, Gangzi and the others couldn't understand, but the old ghost knew it, and sneered, looking at the two black people.

Sure enough, the black man's expression became more cautious. He looked at the people behind Fu Yidao, and he was also very suspicious. They actually knew the internal belief slogan of the base. If it wasn't told by the insiders, it would be impossible to know.

"We are the messengers of darkness, and we are here to seek the protection of Allah." Seeing the changes in the black people, Fu Yidao continued, "Is there no Allah?"

The black man looked a little nervous. He really didn't know about this kind of problem. He was just in charge of the gatekeeper. He was not in charge of the business. He didn't have the qualifications. Can be promoted up.

"Of course Allah exists. Everyone who has come from afar, please follow me, um..." The two black men looked at each other and continued. "Only you are allowed in."

"Just wait outside here."

Liu Guoqiang and the others nodded, and sat aside to observe the surrounding environment.

Fu Yiyi followed the two black men into the back room, turned several turns, and finally came to a tin window.

"Shh...!"

The black man knocked three times rhythmically on the door, and the iron door opened automatically. One black man was guarding the door, and the other walked in with Fu.

It's really Hada's style, always only daring to hide underground, just like the one in the desert, but the scale was bigger that time, and this is just his secluded place, so it won't attract much attention.

Going down the steps, I don’t know how deep it is in the ground. The passage inside is dark, only a few yellow lights are on. The black man leads the way, and Fu Yi follows behind, and he is always on guard. Hada’s business is doing well. They are all relatively large, and occasionally acquaintances come to cooperate with them. This is also some information that Fu Yidao got from the old ghost. When the old ghost was in Russia, he was also a famous person and knew a lot.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

The black man was very polite. When he turned the corner, he saw a gate, and there were six uniformed military guards standing in two rows, guarding with submachine guns in their hands. It was very strict. Several cameras were in the corner, sweeping back and forth to monitor everything. .

"Hero, why did you come down?" One of the officers was a little dissatisfied. It is usually not a big business or important thing, and the people above are not allowed to come down.

"This gentleman is a friend of the master, and he said he wants to do business," the black man named Shiro whispered in the officer's ear, "he knows the truth of our faith."

"Open the door!" The officer yelled, the door slowly opened, and the inside suddenly became brightly lit, like a mechanical castle, with a scary structure.

Fu Yiyi walked in, as if he had returned to the base when he sneaked into the base, but now his mood was different, and he didn't need to hide, but walked in openly.

"I want to see your Lord." Fu said with a smile.

"The person in charge here can be the master. Allah is not here." The blacks were also very alert when they heard that Fu Yiyi asked Allah. This is forbidden to talk about in the base, and the whereabouts of Allah is taboo. They can come Here, they are all the base's most sincere subordinates, and they are also very cautious.

"Really, then go see the person in charge. This business is worth tens of billions, so don't delay." Fu Yi said with a serious expression on his face.

There are people constantly patrolling and checking the checkpoints. Every time you pass through a gate, you must explain clearly and verify your identity. This Hada is a complete coward. The security level of the underground base is probably even stricter than the presidential palace. It is really not easy for the enemy to break in, but it is different for those who do business.

Finally, I came to a door. I don’t know how big this underground base is and how it was built. There is a small town above it, but below it is a base of a terrorist organization. In different areas, weapons manufacturers, Many high-end talents who develop drugs are here, which is shocking.

"Where is Hada?" Fu Yidao asked coldly after closing the door.

The person on the opposite side glanced at Fu Yidao coldly, feeling horrified in his heart, knowing that the people who had Hada in this town are usually regular customers, so Fu Yidao didn't say anything when he was brought in, but this guy asked about Hada's whereabouts as soon as he opened his mouth. And the whole body is full of murderous intent!

"Come here!" Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Fu Yidao had already punched him. He grabbed the hand with his left hand and clasped the middle-aged man's neck. With the other hand, he drew out the hidden saber and cut through the black man's neck.

"You... who are you!"

"Where is Hada?" Fu Yidao's eyes were still scary, like a sharp sword, piercing through the middle-aged man's heart, with an endless chill covering him, "I will ask you one last time, where is it!"

"Hmph, even if you die, you will not betray Allah!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the threat at all. They are all Allah's people, and Allah will take them to the dark heaven and resurrect them again!

"Then die!" Fu Yidao didn't talk too much nonsense, he pressed his fingers hard, only to hear a "click", and his neck was directly pinched and shattered.

"Remember, I am Qinglang!"

Fu Yiyi's figure was like lightning, and he quickly flashed out of the room. It felt like the same as before, looking for the past one by one. Hada must be killed, otherwise it will bring him a lot of trouble. Anything that will threaten the safety of the Fu family Everyone must be cleared!

The iron-blooded killing was even crazier than that time. The saber in his hand slid across the wall, and the blood splattered all over the wall. The fishy smell spread, like a ghost, and Fu Yidao went crazy in the underground base.

"Shh!"

He was as fast as the wind, before he could see what was going on, there was a sound of cracking in his head, the punch was so explosive that he hadn't even had time to raise his gun.

"Come on, come on!" Roaring, finally someone saw the dead man underground, shouted desperately, and sounded the alarm.

Words to readers:

carry on.