Darkwalker of the Sky World

The two parties had a big fight in the restaurant, pretending to show to others, Zhou Zhen drove away, and Ted let out a long sigh of relief. "Phil, do you think Rambo can succeed?"

"He should have the strength, facing him, I am even more guilty than facing Thiago."

Hearing Phil mentioned his brother's name, Ted's face was a little dissatisfied, but he quickly concealed it. "What do you think of Mesa?"

Phil froze for a while and said, "Ted, you promised me that you won't force Mesa to do what she doesn't want to do."

"Of course, she is seventeen years old, she will make her own choice. I will not force her, all depends on her own choice."

Phil nodded and said, "Then let me talk to her first..."

"If Rambo succeeds, our people cannot leave the police's sight. No one is more suitable than Mesa."

Back to the gang's residence, here is a small building facing the street, on the first floor is a ballroom, on the second floor is a billiard room, and there are several offices on the third floor.

This is a public residence, there is nothing to hide. Ted Ming is the owner of a ballroom.

When he returned to the office, he saw a pretty figure on the second floor. She was leaning over to play billiards, revealing a seductive buttocks.

He went straight to the third floor, and Phil walked into the billiard room and said loudly, "Girls, it's late, you should go make-up, and then the green bills will be paid in."

Mesa was taken aback by his voice and didn't score a goal with this shot. "Brother, you made me lose a dollar."

Phil took out two dollars and handed them to her, smiling gently: "I'll give you two dollars, don't complain. Come with me, I have something to talk to you."

Mesa is a wild girl with a hint of childishness on her face, but she is amazingly beautiful.

Phil also knew that his younger sister was beautiful, but she was born in a family like them and obviously lacked the corresponding education.

Mesa has been fighting on the street since she was young, and now she is hanging out with a group of dancing girls every day. If he hadn't been protecting her, she would have been in the sea a long time ago.

Phil has always had a wish to marry Mesa to Thiago, who is Ted's brother.

But Thiago didn't want to be caught in marriage after his wife died unexpectedly.

Phil hesitated for a long time, came to his office on the third floor, went in and closed the door, he said, "There is a mission, which may be dangerous, but the opportunity is also good."

Not only was Mesa not afraid, but eagerly lowered his voice and asked, "What task? How much is it paid?"

"Do you know the Rambo published in the major newspapers today?"

"Of course. He is a hero."

"We are connected to him today, and we need someone to act as a contact person."

"Contact person?"

"Just live with him, take care of his life, and supervise him at the same time. You don't need to do dangerous things, but you can't let other people notice."

Mesa asked: "Would you like to accompany him to bed?"

Phil hesitated. "No need to."

"How much is it paid?"

"You are my sister, of course I will help you get the best treatment. I won't talk about the price with Ted for the time being. It depends on how well Rambo's mission is done tonight, we will talk about it again."

"What did Rambo do?"

"Go to our old enemy."

"Wow, is he alone?"

Seeing Phil nodded, she said excitedly: "Lonely hero, I'm a little fascinated by him."

Driving out a block, one of Ted's men got into Zhou Zhen's car.

They circled around Oscar's site. Zhou Zhen remembered all the routes and hiding places. After a few more circles along the main street, Zhou Zhen said: "Go straight to his lair."

Oscar’s lair is also a dance hall. In this era, the dance hall is the most avant-garde entertainment venue. It is very convenient for drugs, female sex, and money transactions.

Almost every gang has a dance hall. Of course, there are also some old-school gangs who use restaurants or companies as their headquarters.

The gangs who use the company as their headquarters are all gangs who want to whitewash, such as Michael in the godfather.

Of course, it was a big gang, like these little gangs on the street, they are still in a state of grabbing territory.

Zhou Zhen wrote down the costume characteristics of the Oscar gang, as well as the appearance of the main boss of their team, and then stopped the car at an intersection about a block from the stage.

"You can get out of the car."

The young people who accompanied Zhou Zhen to familiarize themselves with the site were very calm, and belonged to the category of those who spoke less calmly. "Do you really want me to accompany you?"

"You have to remember, you didn't meet me, don't know me, and we have nothing to do with each other."

"Understood."

He opened the door and got out of the car and disappeared into the darkness. Zhou Zhen drove the car and came directly to Oscar's ballroom.

Like an ordinary pleasure seeker, Zhou Zhensai gave the parking boy two dollars, and then walked into this small dance hall.

As soon as I walked in, the smell of cheap perfume, alcohol, and unspeakable tobacco aroma filled the ballroom.

In front of the bar, there were a large row of women in cool clothes. They all showed attractive shapes when they saw guests coming in.

Inside the entrance of the ballroom, two sturdy men stood guard here, touching Zhou Zhen's body.

Then, the smiles on their faces disappeared, because Zhou Zhen had two guns on his waist, and there was a circle full of bullets.

Zhou Zhen unbuttoned the shirt, smiled at them, drew the gun with both hands, and then shot the gun quickly with both hands.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Zhen had clearly observed the location of everyone. Everyone who belonged to the Oscar group did not leave his sight.

The gunfire sounded, every bullet hit the head accurately, there was no need for Zhou Zhen to waste a second bullet.

In just three seconds, more than a dozen gang members in this dance hall were all headshot, blood mixed with brains splattered, and this feasting place immediately became a **** on earth.

The women who had squeezed out their cute smiles all screamed in shock, and more people began to look for places to hide.

Having asked about the terrain here, Zhou Zhen swept his eyes around and shot and killed the two members who had rushed in, and then walked towards the operation room behind the ballroom.

Everyone's movements and expressions are remembered by him, and everyone who is threatening is solved by him.

After changing two magazines, Zhou Zhen came to the stairway next to the operation room.

Five people rushed downstairs, "What happened?"

Zhou Zhen recognized one of them as Oscar at a glance. His muzzle was raised again.

"Papa Papa Papa..." Six gunshots took away the lives of five people. At the same time, he jumped up and escaped three bullets fired by him.

One extra shot was wasted because Oscar hid behind one of them and asked him to fire an extra shot.

Zhou Zhen continued up the stairs flowing down the blood, and without looking back, he stretched out his hand and fired a shot backward.

A gangster hiding in the small window of the operation room was shot in the eye by Zhou Zhen before he took aim.

There was another person behind the desk in the room on the second floor of the stairs. He could tell that he was a woman from his rapid breathing.

Zhou Zhen entered the office and found that it was not like a gang's office, it was very tidy inside.

"Come out. Open the safe and I can let you make a living."

A woman in her thirties who still had the charm flinched and showed her eyes. "I'm just an accountant."

"Open the safe, I won't kill you."

There was another sound of footsteps from upstairs, and a voice yelled: "Hurry up, let me move faster."

Zhou Zhen stood inside the door, listening to the footsteps and then suddenly showing his figure.

The seven big guys who were rushing down hadn't reacted, they were shot seven times by Zhou Zhen's hands, ending their lives.

Perhaps it was crowded on the stairway, none of them had time to shoot, and the big man who rushed to the front fell directly under Zhou Zhen's feet, his eyes staring hard.

Then Zhou Zhen flicked his left hand back, the only bullet left in the gun, hitting the gun held by the woman in the room.

The woman yelled, hugged her hands, and looked at Zhou Zhen in horror.

"Last chance, do you want to live or die?"

The harvest was good, Zhou Zhen took a random count, a total of thirty-two thousand four hundred and twenty dollars.

Throwing the money into a black leather bag in the room, Zhou Zhen clamped it under his arm.

Then, he walked to the third floor. This was the other party's drug packaging center, and these drugs were what Ted and the others wanted.

There was the sound of police sirens in the distance, but Zhou Zhen was not impatient, and was still on guard to step up from the middle of the corpse.

Before he reached the corner, a shot was fired, and the bullet's impact point deviated far from him.

Obviously, this was a shocking shot.

Zhou Zhen said calmly: "Everyone is dead, if you run now, I will not chase you. Otherwise, you will die too."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a heavy footsteps, and there was no one behind the door on the third floor.

Zhou Zhen came to the door of the third floor and went directly into the first room.

There were also four girls in underwear hugging each other, not daring to look up, for fear that they would see Zhou Zhen's face.

On the long table in the room, there are seven or eight trays. Beside each tray, there is a balance.

Zhou Zhen poured all the drugs together and then pretended to be.

After a round of inspections, he found no omissions before he walked through this room without windows and came to the back door.

Before the police had completely sealed off here, Zhou Zhen jumped downstairs and disappeared into the darkness.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Zhen came to a telephone booth at an intersection far away from that block, put a coin in, and dialed the phone. "already solved."

Ted on the other end of the phone hadn't made arrangements yet. Hearing Zhou Zhen's voice, he looked at the clock on the wall in surprise. Less than an hour passed.

"All resolved?"

"I killed a total of 31 people, including Oscar."

"I will arrange for Mesa to pick you up right away and go where I should go."