Chapter 72 Target, Wang Ye's Father
Valon opened the drawer and took out a stack of A4 papers.

"Let me see, who should I choose as the target?"

With his index finger, Valon stroked one head after another.

"Wang Weiguo... the name is a bit familiar... it's Wang Ye's father."

"It's him!"

A playful smile appeared on Valon's face.

He has long been unhappy seeing the king, obviously everyone is human, why is your family so rich!
"It's time for the name of the Mafia to resound throughout the world!"

"Master Waloon, there is your courier outside, and I brought it for you."

After making the phone call, Lu Liang came back with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Well, put it on the table."

Valon didn't need to think about it, it must be from the main body.

That guy likes sending couriers to people the most.

Valon put down the documents in his hand, picked up the utility knife on the table, and took apart the courier. When he saw the items inside, his face changed.

What was the ontology thinking, to send such a dangerous thing to him.

Inside the carton is a diamond-shaped box, purple in color, with a gossip pattern on the top.

"Pangu Treasure Box"

This thing is connected to hell.

In Valon's original world, there were no dead people in hell, it was the place where the eight great demons were imprisoned.

Therefore, that place is also called Demon Hell.

But in this world, even he doesn't know whether the hell connected to the Pangu treasure box is the underworld.

Is it connected to the world of the dead, and whether there are demons in it.

If the ontology of these things wants to be modified, it is a matter of thought.

Taking out the Pan Gu treasure box, Wa Long saw a black bead under the box again.

Valon picked up the black bead curiously.

The moment Valon touched the black bead, he knew what it was.

This is black air.

It is a bead formed by the condensation of countless black air.

It seems that Ontology wants to play big.

Valon opened his arms and looked happy.

"In that case, I'm not welcome!"

Although Valon didn't say anything, Valon still has a bit of resentment towards the main body.

She obviously has a thigh, but she is not allowed to hug her.

In the blink of an eye, compensation came! ——
"boom!"

In the imperial capital, on the middle floor of the Zhonghai Group building, a violent explosion occurred.

Lasu, Ah Fen, Zhou, and Zhou were all dressed in black, carrying a submachine gun, and skilfully slid down from the helicopter to the top floor of the Zhonghai Group Building.

"The timing and angle of the explosion were just right."

Rasu glanced at the watch in his hand, and said proudly.

Obviously, this explosion was his masterpiece.

"Boss, it's true, there is the Shadow Corps, and we insist on making such a big fuss."

"What do you know, this is the first operation of our black hand organization, what if there is no movement!"

Zhou was on the side, pulling the bolt of the gun, and said vigorously.

He likes a world without Chen Long!
I prefer the old thing, Holy Lord, not their immediate boss!
"Let's go, although we blew up the elevator and stairs, those aliens should arrive soon, it's time to work!"

As Rasu said, he skillfully pried open the door lock on the top floor.

With a greeting, he raised his gun and walked down.

The China Shipping Group Building is located in the center of the imperial capital.

This explosion almost pierced the sky.

How many years has not happened such a vicious incident in the empire.

The streets were in chaos, and there were car crashes one after another.

The screams of pedestrians on the side of the road came one after another.

Thick black smoke kept rising from the Zhonghai Group building.

Wang Weiguo is having a meeting with his subordinates in the branch office.

Then, a violent explosion sounded from downstairs.

The whole building was shaking.

"Chairman! We have been attacked by terror! Let's go!"

The door of Wang Weiguo's office was suddenly pushed open, and a dozen professional bodyguards rushed in with pistols in hand, saying anxiously.

Wang Weiguo was still holding on to the desk in front of him in shock, the building was shaking too much just now.

He thought the building was going to collapse.

Before Wang Weiguo could react, he was supported by several bodyguards and ran outside.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen!"

Valon walked out of the darkness slowly.

"My name is Valon, and I am the boss of the Mafia. You may not have heard of me, but it doesn't matter. From now on, you will definitely remember me!"

In front of Valon, there are people all over the place.

These people are the middle and upper floors of the building, people who ran down.

When they got down, they found that the elevator and stairs were gone!

Can only be stuck here.

Behind Valon, strangers with weapons came out of the darkness one by one.

These people are all recruited by Valon in Quanxing.

This place of Quan Xing is a gathering place for a group of bastards. It is too easy for him to recruit his subordinates.

"We only come here for the money. Anyone who is sensible, hand over the money! Otherwise!..."

Valon took a gun, and then kept shooting towards the ceiling.

Everyone's face turned pale with fright.

"Run, let me see where you are going."

Rasu and Zhou, holding a submachine gun, looked at the potbellied man in the corner, showing an evil smile.

Wang Weiguo held on to the corner tremblingly, he had nowhere to retreat.

In just a short while, all the bodyguards around Wang Weiguo were knocked down by Lasu, Ah Fen, Zhou, and others.

I don't know if I am alive or dead now.

They are genuine high-level mafia organizations, and they all have two brushes.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the mafia to control more than half of the world's criminal activities.

"Boss, the target has been caught!"

Rasu took out his phone and reported to Walloonhui.

"Well, you go first, I will come later."

Valon was in a good mood when he heard that.

Sure enough, as long as there is no old dragon, their black hand organization can do anything easily.

It's all the Holy Lord's fault!
Future Wang Ye, his figure appeared downstairs in Zhonghai Building with a bang.

He looked at the billowing black smoke on the building in disbelief,

Obviously he had already asked in the interior scene, but he was still late.

how so!
When the future king still wanted to calculate, there was a deadly sense of crisis in the dark, which made him have to stop.

Tell him intuitively.

If he wanted to recalculate, he would definitely die, even the Cup of Life couldn't save him!
There must be a big change in Valon, a big cause and effect.

The future king also realized the problem.

"hateful!"

If he had known this earlier, he would have reminded his modern self. He thought that if he knew in advance, he would be safe.

It seems that the result can be influenced!
As long as the cause and effect are big enough!
After the wind, the strange gate silently enveloped Lasu, Ah Fen, Zhou, and the three of them.

The future king also held a sharp sword in his hand at some unknown time.

It went straight to Ah Fen's right hand.

The future king also had bloodshot eyes and bulging veins on his forehead.

As soon as he arrived, he saw his father being dragged forward by Ah Fen.

He can't stand it!

(End of this chapter)

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