Super Great Fortune Teller

The night is low, and the stars all over the sky are shining.

It's a very quiet night at the moment.

Wang Qian raised his eyes and looked to the West. There was another winery about 2 kilometers away.

This is a closed winery, covering an area of about 2000 mu.

The winery is heavily guarded. The concrete wall is three meters high, and there is a layer of barbed wire like thorns on it.

Several tall hounds patrol the winery.

In a luxurious room of the Chateau villa, the No. 3 figure of blood hand organization, Allen, who is known as black lightning, is in a rage at this time.

He dropped a stack of papers on his desk to the ground.

Aaron, who is two meters tall, is as angry as King Kong.

"How much support did I give to the snake skin of the black dragon hall! Was it destroyed overnight? " Aaron roared.

More than a dozen members of the blood hand organization all bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

After the disappearance of the red widow and Mr. A, the blood hand organization is now managed by the No. 3 figure, Alan black lightning.

Aaron was just a thug in the blood hand organization.

However, because he was cruel enough, he was cruel enough to be promoted layer upon layer. In the last six months, red widow promoted Allen from a street thug to the No. 3 figure of blood hand organization.

However, after the promotion, Allen's temper is also growing.

More and more people smash everything in the room.

"Get out of here! A group of useless things. I can't find out what happened. I'll kill you all! " Alan said angrily.

After all the members of the blood hand organization went out, Aaron took a deep breath, went to the coat hanger in the corner, opened the secret door of the room, and a secret passage appeared in front of him, and he walked towards the basement step by step.

Beyond a few aisles, Allen enters the basement, which is 10 meters deep.

This is a spacious building.

The basement is full of gold bars, more than a ton of gold bars and a row of safes that blood hand organization has accumulated for a long time.

Aaron took a deep breath and came to the end of the basement.

A little push.

Another secret door opened. Inside the secret door was a 10 meter square secret room.

In the secret room, there is a three meter long coffin with a diameter of about half a meter.

Aaron stroked the coffin with a look of great doubt on his face.

"Red widow Is that what you left me, Mr. a? "

Aaron remembered that half a month ago, the red widow had talked to him once.

"Alan, if one day, Mr. A and I haven't called you for 15 days in a row, you can get out of here and detonate the things in the coffin, which can blow a hundred miles to the ground. The blood hand tissue was officially transferred underground. "

Aaron looked at the red widow in shock.

This hot figure, but the heart is as vicious as a snake and scorpion woman.

"Sister widow, this How many people are going to die? " Even Alan, a murderous man, could not help shivering.

The red widow glanced at Aaron, with a charming smile on her face and said, "it doesn't matter how many people die, but some people will be responsible for their lives. At that time, I will tell everyone, that is, a man named Wang Qian, came to seek revenge. He detonated the underground bomb... "

When Aaron heard this, he was silent. Then he looked at the red widow with burning eyes: "I can promise you. But You have to promise me one thing... "

After Aaron said this, the red widow's clothes also quietly faded down.

Aaron's breathing is getting short.

When Aaron wakes up from his memory, he looks inside the coffin.

Inside the coffin, there is a stone statue of a vampire.

There is a small remote control on the chest of the vampire statue, about the size of a car key.

Aaron took the tiny remote control and frowned.

The red widow hasn't called him for a month. Even if Aaron detonated this evening, it was beyond the agreed time limit. Originally, he planned to wait until the red widow came back to explain to her in person.

However, after waiting day after day, Alan finally lost his patience.

What's more, as the snake skin and blood hand branches in other places are removed by the police, Aaron's mind is becoming more and more sensitive.

This evening, Aaron is more confused.

Leaving the innermost darkroom, Alan looked at the gold bars and safes in the basement, and a little hesitation passed in his heart.

The gold bar is worth more than 10 billion US dollars, and the safe is also some antiques collected by blood hand organization for a long time.

"One more day, if I'll move everything tomorrow night before red widow gets in touch with me. " Alan thought of it and went back to the hall on the first floor.In the hall, countless monitoring screens are monitoring the movement around.

A little leader came forward and said, "the Bordeaux winery next door to Mr. Allen has been bought by an Asian. Shall we knock him down?"

"Asian?"

"Well! These Asians are so rich that they even want to buy Bordeaux winery. Don't they know that Bordeaux winery has a bad neighbor? " Aaron sneered.

The man nodded repeatedly: "do you want us to bring the people from the winery now?"

After thinking about it, Allen finally shook his head: "don't worry, I'll go tomorrow. The Asians just spent so much money today, and we can't get any benefits after we go there. I'll organize my last vote tomorrow Hum

The little leader nodded quickly.

Just then.

Through the monitoring screen, Allen found many police cars in front of his home.

The efficiency of police officers in Y country has always been low, and he is also connected with the local police station. Seeing so many police cars suddenly stopping at the gate of his manor, Allen's face is a little twisted.

Countless police officers came down from the police car and surrounded the gate.

Inside the gate, a member of the blood hand organization was also on guard.

"Who, this is Mr. Allen's private estate!" The little brother with blood hand tissue cheered.

"Lay down your arms and surrender at once!" A policeman yelled.

"Do you want to die? Do you know who Mr. Allen is? " The little brother of the blood hand organization was angry again.

"Drop your weapons! Surrender at once This time, hundreds of police officers yelled together.

All the members of the blood hand organization changed their faces.

At this time, Wang Qian is on the balcony.

Wang Qian looked at the flashing police lights not far away, and the corners of his mouth showed the color of ridicule.

Song Qing, Han Feilin and others are looking at Wang Qian with a puzzled face. Su Qinghe and Su Mei are even more puzzled.

Wang Qian smile, the mouth gently a few: "three."

"Two."

"One."

When Wang Qian finished, a police officer shot.