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Chapter 460 Crisis
In the silent atmosphere, the two of them leaned quietly together for a long time. Li Sansi had already forgotten the fact that he was bound, and only cared about Su Zixuan in his arms.Su Zixuan's body fragrance came up in the air, puffed into his nose, with some itching.

Su Zixuan stood up, his eyes didn't seem to dare to look at Li Sansi, the two of them didn't just meet each other, but the atmosphere now seemed like they just met, there was an indescribable embarrassment in the air, "Okay , it's getting late, I'm going to rest, see you tomorrow."

"En." Li Sansi's heartbeat per minute has not yet calmed down, and now Su Zixuan's voice is like beating a drum in his heart, and every beat is accompanied by a thumping heartbeat.

Su Zixuan, who was blushing, straightened his clothes gently, and walked towards the door.

The moment Su Zixuan opened the door of the room, Li Sansi suddenly remembered something, "Su Zixuan, wait, wait, I haven't untied yet, don't go, come back quickly and untie me!"

Su Zixuan regained his smiling expression, walked to the door of the room, and turned around gently, "You went out privately today, and you still want to untie the bed? How can such a good thing happen, in order to punish you, let's sleep on the chair today."

Seeing Su Zixuan regaining his smiling expression, Li Sansi's heart was half cold. As the biggest victim, he knew what Su Zixuan's expression meant. Half of it represented the expression that Li Sansi, who was a lamb, had taken the bait, and the other half was As the unfortunate self, I expressed regret, because I thought that Su Zixuan's conscience had found out just now, and the whole person became gentle, but in the end he still turned to himself and was played around by her.

"Hey, hello, Fairy Su, come back, you have the heart to let me lie here like this and be harassed by mosquitoes at night!" At the last moment when Su Zixuan opened the door, Li Sansi was struggling for the last time.

This trick really worked. Hearing Li Sansi's voice, Su Zixuan stopped on the handle.

"Su goblin," Li Sansi began to pretend to be pitiful, "because we have been together for so long and we are so familiar with each other, please untie me, Su goblin, don't you have the heart for me to be so exposed to the sun and wind?" Tied to the chair in the state of mosquito bites, can't you sleep all night?"

"Nonsense, where does the sun and wind come from?" Su Zixuan frowned and looked at Li Sansi.

"Then, the window directly opposite is open, and the sea breeze is blowing in. Didn't it erode my face? Also, according to my current angle, it is located in the most light-absorbing position in the room. When the sun rises tomorrow , it will shine directly on my body, isn't this considered sun exposure? Also, I am very tired today, you have the heart to let me sleep with my hands and feet tied and the blood not circulating? Is it on the chair?"

"Hmm." Su Zixuan lowered his head and thought for a while.

"Be patient." Pulling the doorknob, Su Zixuan disappeared into Li Sansi's field of vision without looking back.

"Su Goblin! You're so cruel!" Li Sansi's heart turned cold at the same time when he saw that his last hope had also disappeared.

Inside the entire night of Paris, it was a mess, with blood and groaning sounds everywhere, accompanied by one or two gunshots from time to time.

Because Paris Night itself was built according to the scale of a theater, the sound insulation is quite high, and the chaos and gunshots inside were not conveyed to the point where the police knew.

On the contrary, Simbala was standing on the roof of a private box, his eyes were tearing apart, and the reports of the current situation from the members of the Munich Mafia who were controlling the scene kept coming from his ears. With each report, the green light in Simbala's eyes became more and more intense. Yue Sheng, red bloodshots had already crawled up along the veins of his eyeballs.

He was gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child. Since he was accepted by Newton as an apprentice in his teens, his talent has been gradually revealed. At that time, Newton had three other disciples, all of whom were quite good characters trained by him. With the rapid rise of Simbala, these disciples gradually felt that their status was threatened, so they joined forces to deal with Simbala, who was quite capable of this new rise. At that time, the internal struggle of the Munich Black Hand became more and more intense, but Dun didn't interfere in the struggle among his disciples at all, and let them fight to the death.Simbala showed extraordinary talent in this round-robin. He not only killed his three senior brothers, but also reorganized the various regulations of the Munich Black Hand to exclude dissidents, because of his actions and bloody wrists. , was called by many elders of the Mafia as the person most likely to replace Newton as the new generation of Godfather.

That's why Newton believed in his ability, and confidently handed over the stall of Goddess Heart to him.

But now, the booth in Simbala's hands is like this, the crowd is in a mess, the whole venue is in a mess, there are corpses lying on the ground and the sound of injured people crying and shouting, the 38 big people present Big and small pirate gangsters, there are only [-] gangsters who survived. Most of the [-] bosses were killed by the two helpers of the Eastern man, and the rest died in the melee of the crowd. Nearly half of the people on the scene were injured , Even his black hand will pro-guard, many people were injured in the shootout with the two of them.

At the same time, Simbala also knew the purpose of Slug standing in the corner. He was targeting the leader of the gang, looking for the best timing and angle to shoot. No wonder after a round with another man, the two of them had a round of gun battle Almost every shot is fired, who are they! ?
There is also that oriental man named Li Sansi, who is so young and has such strong strength. Thinking that there are only three people in the other party, he has already turned his side upside down, and Simbala's vest is inexplicably extra for a while. chill.

"Reporting master, the identities of the three have been found out," a member of the Mafia came over, "The thin man with a short stick is called Slug, and he is a well-known international arms trader, and the slightly stronger one , called Lang Bo, is the security advisor of Goddess Heart, and that oriental man is indeed, as he said, the newly promoted person in charge of Goddess Heart."

Simbala's hand clenched tightly, "Goddess Heart. Okay. Before I touch you first, you will provoke me first, not bad. Not bad!"

Simbala's eyes glowed green, "How long will it take for our people to arrive!?"

The member of the Black Hand Society nodded respectfully, "Not to mention the integration of the remnants here, the shadow team of our Black Hand Club will arrive tomorrow, and wherever the Shadow Team goes, everything will be razed to the ground. The newly promoted mercenary army will also be dispatched, the person in charge is the deputy captain, Xin Mali, the chief hero of the Congo campaign, who is said to be stronger than the captain Gree. There is also a well-known international terrorist, Tago and Chirac, who are known as the lone gunmen. These two men have accurate marksmanship, which is more than enough to deal with Lang Bo and Slug. The total reinforcements of the three organizations are as high as a hundred people, all of whom are elites. If we add the number of uninjured gangs, our total number can reach one More than a thousand people, after tomorrow, I guarantee that there will be no more Goddess Hearts in this world!"

"Well, the person in charge," Simbala grinned cruelly, "Leave it to me!"

(End of this chapter)