People in the ark, crumbs to disappear

Holding the sword in both hands again, Laplande rushed towards the rest of the crowd with that nasty smile without looking at him again.

"Mr. Neil can't be contacted!"

"Damn it! What's going on!"

"Who is the attacker, why hasn't it been found out yet?!"

Although Gambino is the head of the family, it is not only him who can make the whole family so strong.

but without exception

All failed.

The defense system, candidate countermeasures, and even the hubs and connections between various departments all seemed to be cut off.

Yes, even the communication within their family has been cut off.

The entire Gambino family seems to have been hollowed out, and now there is only that empty shell left, which seems to be still functioning normally, but in fact it shatters at the touch of a finger.

The missing report from the headset has been ringing non-stop since the beginning.

More and more people are starting to disappear, more and more people are starting to lose contact, and you know very well that something must have happened, but you just have no way to know the specifics unless Gambino runs to the warehouse in person now have a look.

is it possible?

impossible.

Gambino chose the safest, but also the most boring way

Named personnel, partners, and organizations under it, as long as they can get to that place!

Escorted by a group of family members, Gambino left the office and came to the corridor.

Jingle, jingle, crisp and rhythmic bells echoed in the corridor.

"what sound?!

"Which family has the feature of bells?!"

"I do not know.

The greatest fear is not knowing.

The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, until the shadow elongated by the sunlight outside the window was reflected on the wall.

When everyone turned their heads to look - Lapland, who had stepped out, was covered in blood, but was shining brightly under the sun, appeared at the path they had to go forward.

"Ah, gentlemen, you are all here, anyway, I can't remember your faces, so I can skip introducing myself, right?

Laplande smiled brightly, straightened up, and stood there.

The two sharp swords in her hands, every time she swung them, would bring up the bells tied to the handles, making a crisp sound.

Finally figured out who the attacker was, and finally figured out where the bell was coming from... It's not something to be happy about.

Laplande, the most famous lunatic in Syracuse, has no mercy, no reason, and no mercy. If you meet her, there will only be two results, either you die or she dies.

Gambino knew very well why Laplande was here, and he felt a sense of crisis. The escape route was blocked, but if he could jump out of the window...

Laplande didn't care what Gambino and the others were thinking, she just smiled and took a step forward.

Gambino and the others panicked for a moment, but later they became at ease and confident of victory.

Because of Laplande, he staggered.

How many people did Laplande kill on the way here?

I don't know, I haven't counted them.

But the pain, fatigue, and blurred vision all remind Laplande that her physical strength is about to reach its limit.

The killer only wants to kill, so he will use all his strength at the beginning, and will not hold back, only seeking to kill with one blow.

But this also caused her biggest shortcoming. The protracted war, or the war of attrition, is Lapland's biggest weakness.

Because of this, Laplande was leaning against the wall with his shoulders against the wall, his heart was beating violently, and he was supporting himself, but still holding the two sharp swords tightly in his hands, and took a step towards Gambino's direction.

Every step made Gambino feel more and more crisis in his heart, but he also knew that Laplande was just at the end of his strength at this time.

then

Gambino roared, and shouted to the family members surrounding him.

Chapter 514. Chen Mo, I am familiar with the fifth of the 36 strategies

Every time I gasp, I feel my lungs are burning, and the blood loss causes the brain to start to lack oxygen. My vision is blurred, my hands and feet are cold, and even my tail hangs weakly behind me. Only by squeezing the last of my strength can I continue to stand. , but has reached its limit.

The walls were stained red with blood, the glass was cracked, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground in disorder. The stench filled the nostrils, and even the last batch of family members died tragically.

How many people has Lapland killed along the way?

Hundreds of people? 200 people?Or the core member of the whole family?

No idea, and she wasn't interested in knowing either.

Laplande only knows one thing, now, only Gambino is left, and if he is killed, everything will be over.

But although Gambino is tough, he still has some ability to live for such a long time.

From the hand-to-hand combat at the beginning to the subsequent war of attrition, Gambino was keenly aware of Laplande's only weakness and took advantage of it.

Although his subordinates still died tragically one after another, until now he is the only one left, but Laplande's current situation is not much better, covered with scars, almost driven to the end of the road.

But Gambino still didn't dare to act rashly.

Lapland's notoriety is known to everyone in Syracuse. During this journey, many people died in her hands, and the destroyed families can also report their names one by one.

Do you want to ask Gambino if he is afraid?Of course he was scared, scared to death.

But the psychology of gamblers is revered.

Laplande was exhausted, but Gambino was still full of blood and mana.

Now is the only chance to fight back and kill her.

So when he saw that Lapland didn't come forward to swing the sword, but stood still and panted continuously, and even the bell that disturbed his mind didn't ring for a long time, Gambino knew that Lapland

When Gambino took out his dagger, bared his fangs, and rushed towards her fiercely, Laplande grinned in a good mood. .h

Wolves are not good at camouflage, but they know how to show weakness.

Using one's own weakness in exchange for the opponent's letting go of vigilance is also one of the hunting techniques.

So when Gambino came in front of him, raised the dagger above his head, and stabbed at her throat, Laplande swung the sharp sword in his hand without hesitation.

His fingertips were trembling.

Both Laplande and Gambino are.

Gambino didn't expect that Laplande still had the strength to swing a sword. If he made a mistake in judgment, he would pay the price with his life.

Laplande, on the other hand, overestimated the limit of her own physical strength. The sharp sword, which was originally light as paper, seemed to weigh a thousand catties at this moment.

So Gambino's dagger that originally stabbed Laplande's neck was drawn to Laplande's left eye.

However, the sharp sword that Laplande swung at Gambino's heart fell on Gambino's shoulder.

Laplande's left eye vision disappeared in an instant, and with her remaining right eye, she watched Gambino's entire arm being cut off, while Gambino himself wailed miserably, holding the bloody severed arm, and kept going to Back away.

The two distanced themselves again.

Laplande knew very well that she was almost unable to swing the next sword, and Gambino's broken arm seemed to be overwhelmed by anger.

Both of them have to die.

If you want Laplande to tell the truth, then Laplande definitely hopes that she can survive. She is not afraid of death, but she does not want to die. She does not want to die here at all.

After all, if the last memory left in his mind was Chen Mo's cup of coffee that was so sweet, even Laplande himself would laugh out loud.

Seeing the image of Gambino clenching the dagger tightly and rushing towards her in anger, Laplande still did not forget to sneer, and raised the sharp sword in his hand with his last strength, intending to meet the final blow Tokiichi

"I said, you are the mafia. Isn't it good to put some money in the small treasury? Gold, silver and jewelry are also fine, but what do you mean by putting calligraphy, paintings and vases? I am thinking about your intentions. , the people of Syracuse don’t have this preference either, so you couldn’t be lied to by profiteers, right?”

Accompanied by the footsteps from far to near, the male voice, which was not serious, and could even be said to have completely destroyed the current atmosphere, sounded abruptly in the depths of the corridor.

Mingming's tone was mild and humorous, but Gambino, who had originally charged in anger, froze in place as if a basin of ice water had been thrown all of a sudden.

As if giving a piece of nectar to a dying person, the originally tense Laplande completely relaxed, even causing her body to stagger a bit.

How should I describe this feeling? It is probably to the extent that you let Laplande lie in the blood and pieces of meat, and she can sleep soundly.Can't wait to come and search, but I'm not done yet.

Ah, I'm really sorry, but I'm familiar with Yan Guo's Art of War, and I've applied what I've learned. Now it's, dog, do you know what it is? "

"Take advantage of the fire to rob.

Chen Mo holds calligraphy and painting in his arms, and holds a vase in his hand, as if he has just searched and harvested a lot.

Dripping blood and stepping over the flesh, Chen Mo turned a blind eye to the disgusting environment. He just stepped forward, smiled, and glanced at Gambino in the distance.

The dagger fell with a clatter.

Gambino's whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and the wolf's sensitivity to danger was brought to the extreme at this moment.

Without even the courage to stand on end, Gambino only had fear in his heart.

With no thought of resistance, no thought of fleeing for his life, and no hope of living, Gambino can only stand where he is now, watching Chen Mo step forward step by step with his pupils trembling.

But Chen Mo is not interested in him.

Chen Mo would look up, just because of Gambino's appearance: "Why do you look like a dog?

Furui control ecstasy, right?

Chen Mo didn't care, Fu Rui's was not a panda, so he threw the calligraphy, painting and vase aside, and after using the old copper coin to send it back, Chen Mo came to Laplande.

Seeing that Laplande was covered in blood and had a wound on her left eye, and looked tired, but she was still smiling at him, Chen Mo stretched out his hand, stroked Laplande's cheek lightly, and said :' Look at your dirty look, Gouzi, I have to wash you after I go back, well, Gouzi, if you haven't played enough, then you two will continue, I will move

Chapter 515 I won't search your house anymore, you can put the money on my card yourself, okay?

"Need not……

Laplande breathed heavily.

She originally wanted to shake off the blood waves on the sword, but after realizing that since Chen Mo's arrival, she seemed to have lost the strength to lift the sword up. This weak appearance made Laplande almost want to laugh at herself There was a sound.

Letting the tip of the sword drop to the ground, Laplande raised her head and looked at Gambino, who was so cowardly in the distance, she grinned: "He is my prey, and it is also my failure to kill him."

The consequences will naturally be borne by myself, so I don't need to bother you to wipe my ass.

After the words fell, Laplande wanted to forcefully stand up straight, but as soon as he left the wall against which he was leaning, he staggered, and when he leaned to the side, Chen Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulders, and then Taking advantage of the situation, he hugged her in the posture of a princess hugging her.At the same time, he said: "Okay, then we will go back, but what about the kobold? Leave him alone?"

Laplande squeezed into Chen Mo's arms subconsciously, and after finding the most comfortable position, Laplande yawned and lowered his eyes: "I will kill him, but let him live longer For a while."

"Gouzi, Gouzi, you should be sober, Gouzi, you are setting a flag, do you know Gouzi?"

"What flag?

"Heh...you said it in general, but I have you.

Laplande seemed to be really exhausted. Since she lowered her eyes, she had no intention of opening them again. Now she is nestling comfortably in Chen Mo's arms, yawning, as if she is about to fall asleep: "I will kill him, and I am not the only one who has a grudge against him."

"Don't close your eyes, dog, have you ever heard a word, no, wake up again after sleeping

"You are noisy……

Okay, let me repeat a few words, you don't like to hear it, hey, now this kid.

Chen Mo didn't bother to talk about her after that, but after briefly checking the wound on her body and confirming that Laplande really fell asleep like that, Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Cambie in the distance promise.

It is not Chen Mo's nature to let the tiger go back to the mountain, but this time it is indeed none of his business, and what Laplande said is correct, besides her, there are other families who want a piece of the pie, and , the decaying Sicilian lady.Oh, but Chen Mo did have something to do with him.

Holding Laplande in his arms, Chen Mo stepped forward, and when Gambino was so cowardly that he lost his ears, Chen Mo handed over a note he had prepared earlier: "Come on, come on!" I don’t want to go back empty-handed, right? As for the calligraphy and paintings in your house, I’ll take them all away, but those bottles, jars, and all kinds of messy things are not easy for me to deal with. How about this, Yinuo, this is my credit card number, when you are on the road, sell those things, exchange the money, and call my card, okay?

I don't need to search hard anymore, and you also save the process of being tortured to extract a confession, and you don't need middlemen to make the difference. It's a win-win situation.

Gambino is no longer a matter of being scared and stupid, he feels that he can't turn his head all of a sudden.

After cashing, Chen Mo left with Laplande in his arms.

……

Tired, sleepy, and sore.

Laplande felt that she had slept for a long, long time, but now instead of feeling tired and light, her whole body ached like it was falling apart.