Ke Xue: Awakening The Grand Theft Auto System I'm Going Crazy

The car repair shop has now become a ruin.

Curacao has already solved the ambush of several shrimp soldiers and crab generals here, just sat on the ground and jumped up immediately.

Hot... hot ass!

The high temperature created by the explosion made the ground reach an appalling temperature, and Curacao now realizes that part of his rubber soles have melted.

There are billions of questions in her head now.

who is it?

Li Wenqian?

Where did the gunships come from?

So shocking!

It's hard for her to imagine that other than the Self-Defense Forces and Special Guards? Anyone else can have a helicopter gunship.

?Even black organizations have only bought one from foreign arms dealers. ??

The Ni Mi Society, who has been behind the black organization's arrows for thousands of years, does not have such high-end weapons and equipment. "Four Two Three"? The weapon Li Wenqian is driving is far more advanced than the black organization's?

Curacao can be sure that it was Li Wenqian who solved the trouble for her just now, but the luxurious gunship made it hard for her to accept.

At this moment, Li Wenqian drove a black luxury car and stopped in front of her.

At the back of the car was the body of a middle-aged man with a rope tied around his neck and pulled over.

Although the corpse's legs had been mutilated by Mocha's flesh and blood and turned into mud, the strangled head was still intact.

"This is Rum."

Curacao's expression was a little dazed, he didn't expect that Li Wenqian would really kill the second head of the black organization.

Think about it too!?

The gunships are out, Rum? Is there still life left?

"Where's the plane?"

"boarding."

Li Wenqian did not go to explain, but he gave Curacao a chance to return to the villa.

"Has everything been resolved?!"

Curacao nodded and said, "Except for the Jimmy I met, I have easily resolved everyone else.

"Jimmy was going to leave after snatching the boat, but the boat exploded before it got out of the dock."

There is no problem with Jimmy's operation and thinking.

When you see a gunship, you know the balance has been completely tilted.

But he has no brains!

They have too much trust in black organizations and Rum, so long that they have lied to themselves.

If she really chose to leave by boat at that time, she would have been buried in the belly of the fish by now.

"Wipe it off."

Facing the tissue that Li Wenqian handed over, Curacao was a little puzzled.

where to wipe

The next second she realized that she had been spattered with blood in the battle just now, but not a single drop was her own.

"Hey... this doesn't seem like the way to go home?"

Curacao was surprised.

"The villa before today has nothing to do with us."

"I'm taking you to a new place.

Curacao pursed his lips.

As a professional killer, how could she not know part of what Li Wenqian did recently.

Curacao just wanted to make sure that Li Wenqian was going to take her to her new home.

Rum is dead!

This news was quite a blast for the entire black organization.

"Brother, is this true?"

"Brother Rum, he really..... really has..."

Vodka admires Rum very much, admires Rum's decisiveness and careful thinking.

So he calls him 'Brother Rum' every time.

Gin didn't speak, but played a recording to the people present.

‘Gin, come and save E!

'Now there's a gunship chasing me. …

My current location is Tokyo Port

Except for Gin, Vodka and Bellmode among the people present, it was the first time for those who got off to hear Rum's real voice.

What caught their attention even more was the content of the recording.

"military helicopter?"

"Rum didn't get rid of the woman in Curacao, why did he encounter a gunship?"

"There is only one possibility: Curacao fell into the hands of the police, who then lured Rum to meet at the pier, where the police were already waiting."

This is the only explanation for the black organization, because gunships are not available to everyone.

Kir is undercover!

Bourbon is undercover!

Curacao has become a traitor to the black organization!

This makes the family that is not rich undoubtedly worse.

The members of the black organization were suspicious of each other after the Kir and Bourbon incident..

Now Curacao's mutiny and Rum's death have pushed this sentiment to a climax.

Everyone is in danger, everyone is panic!

Everyone thinks that the other party is a fake wine from the winery, and everyone thinks that they are the only real wine.

This horse riding is more exciting than playing Werewolf!

"Absinthe, go and investigate, especially the gangster Tiga."

Gin also didn't want to believe that the gangster Tiga would have a gunship, but the guy had all the Gatling, bazooka, and tanks before him.

Having a gunship doesn't seem like much!

"I'm going to investigate?"

"Don't you think I have a problem now?"

"I remember a sniper who could only hit 500 yards and said I was undercover last night."

Korn exploded in an instant: "I suspected that you were an undercover agent. Absinthe, which thing did you do to prevent others from being suspicious?"

"Okay, let's not say a few words,"

"Absinthe, please find out about this matter as soon as possible."

Gin's voice still lacked much emotion.

He himself never thought that one day he would really communicate with members of the organization calmly.

But no way!

He is too hard on the horse now.

Anyone in the organization who is randomly pulled out is an undercover agent, and he can still use foreign exchange?

Who else can he trust?

The only person who made him feel that there was no problem was Belmode. 0.4

Not for other!

Just because this woman has been in the black organization longer than him.

"Wait for my undercover reply."

Belmode did not forget to throw a provocative look at Korn when he left.

Rum's death made her tremble when she walked.

"Tiga?!"

Gin's words reminded her.

The one who drove the gunship and bombarded Rum's ass was not necessarily the police of the island country, it was probably Li Wenqian.

That guy sure did!

Rum's death made her see the demise of the black organization, let her see the shackles that were about to break, and let her see freedom.

It is the end of decades of boring, restrained and boring life of the black organization.