Chapter 39 Do you think all of us gangsters are dead?

Dazonie started talking about what he remembered.

"A few years ago, Germann did some dirty work for a small leader under the Ten Old Men, but later he killed the leader because of some financial disputes."

"The subordinates of the small boss have been hunting him down and have offered a reward, but no one has ever succeeded in getting the reward. The 'Ten Old Men' don't care about the life or death of such a small character."

"However, more than two months ago, news broke that Germain was suspected to be a member of the Phantom Troupe. The bounty on his head suddenly increased, and more people started to target him."

Wright understood. He pondered for a while and asked a key question: "Did our people also participate in the pursuit of German?"

Dazonie was slightly bent over, which made him look shorter than his boss.

"Before, one of us sent someone here and formed a four-person team with members from other families and wanted to give it a try, but they were all killed."

"Is that so?" Wright pondered for a moment and said, "Dazonie, quietly pass on the order. No one in our family should participate in the hunt for Germain."

"Yes." Dazonie agreed immediately.

"Also, we didn't know he was German." Wright said seriously, "I had a quarrel with Shanzhi tonight and was in a bad mood, so I left Youkexin City overnight."

Dazonie looked at Wright in surprise, and immediately understood his boss's intention: "Yes, Shanzhi scolded you very badly and threatened you. You got very angry and decided to leave Youkexin City."

"Yes." Light nodded. "From now on, no matter what happens in Youkexin City, it has nothing to do with us, and it will not involve Nion."

"I understand." At this time, Dazonie, like Wright, thought of the prophecy poem and felt a chill on his back.

At this time, Nion leaned out half of her body from the back seat of the car and rubbed her eyes sleepily: "Dad, can't we go yet? I want to go back to sleep."

Wright immediately put on a kind smile, turned around and got into the back seat of the car and sat with his daughter.

"I'm sorry, Nion, we're going to change our itinerary and take a private airship to leave Youkexin City."

"Hey - Dad, you went back on your promise to me!" Nion was very dissatisfied.

"I can't help it. It's urgent."

The rear door of the car was closed by Dazonie and he sat in the passenger seat.

The other guards also got into the cars in front and behind in a well-trained manner. They formed a long snake formation and drove quickly into the driveway.

On the other side, German did not rush back to the Bechita Hotel that he had booked in advance, but took a walk along the long river bank.

The surface of the river was like a piece of pitch-black silk, with only the ripples shining in the moonlight.

While German was enjoying the time that belonged only to him, he found that a few "rats" were following him and getting closer and closer.

He quickly realized the other party's intention, because for more than half of the past two months, he had to deal with such stalkers.

German simply slowed down his pace until the "rats" took the initiative to greet him.

"Hey, hey, hey." Shanzhi put one hand in his trouser pocket and touched his bald head with the other hand. He came to the front of Germann from the side and shouted, "You, are you the Germann?"

"It's me." Germann was very familiar with these procedures. In order to save time, he took the initiative to admit, "There are only six of you. Are you going to attack me?"

"What?" Shanzhi raised his voice, "You don't think that I will be afraid of you just because you killed a small leader and joined the so-called Phantom Troupe?"

Shanzhi's five subordinates drew their pistols, maintained a trumpet-shaped formation, and pointed their guns at German.

"You kid, do you know what a gang is?" Shanzhi put his hands in his pockets and clicked his tongue, confidently saying, "I am the direct leader of the 'Ten Old Men', the most powerful gang in the world!"

"The Phantom Troupe, just because they haven't encountered us, dares to call themselves the 'worst thieves group in history'? Don't be so arrogant!"

German did not respond to Shanzhi, so it is better to remain silent for now.

He was very familiar with the rhythm in front of him. Next, the bald man might announce his family and ask German to surrender or shoot directly. If there was a "Skip" button next to it, German would definitely be clicking it non-stop now.

Just end it quickly.

He materialized the meat saw out of thin air from his palm, and it looked like a magic trick, which stunned Shanzhi and others.

Just as German was about to take action, he suddenly heard a ringing in his arms.

So he reached his left hand into the hunter's black robe and took out his cell phone, only to see that the caller ID was "Girl with Glasses".

"Hello." German answered the phone.

Xiaodi's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this German? This is Xiaodi."

"it's me."

"oh oh."

Germann calmed the situation when he suddenly took out a peculiarly shaped meat saw.

But now he answered the phone in front of Shanzhi and others as if nothing had happened. Shanzhi and others instantly felt unspeakable humiliation!

Do you think we are all dead?

"Damn it! How dare you look down on us!" Shanzhi's face was bulging with veins. He pulled the trigger and fired a gun. "Go to hell!"

His men followed closely behind and opened fire in unison. At such a close distance and with such dense bullets, they could already imagine German's tragic end.

But Germain disappeared.

The bullets hit the ground, and some ricocheted and shot to other places.

"What..." Shanzhi showed a look of astonishment, "Where are the people?"

At this moment, a "puff" sound came from the side, and something was heard rolling to the ground, and something splashed onto Shanzhi's body.

He turned to look and saw Germain standing next to one of his men.

The subordinate had become a headless corpse, with blood spurting out.

"Have you thought about it?" Germann answered the phone while shaking off the blood on the meat saw and letting the body fall. "Yeah... yeah... yeah... I understand."

Shanzhi and his men, in such fear that their hair stood on end, did not care about the formation or accidental injuries, and fired continuously at German.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

However, German first deflected several bullets with a meat saw, and then disappeared like a ghost again. When he reappeared, one of his subordinates had his arm chopped off and another had his waist cut off.

Amid the shrill screams, only two people were left by Shanzhi's side.

German was still on the phone: "Can't you hear clearly? There were a few people shooting here just now... Let's meet at the agreed place. I'll be there now."

At this moment, Shanzhi could no longer describe how he felt at the bottom of the valley.

He had used up all his bullets, but failed to hit Germann with a single shot, and watched him chop down another of his men.

The last subordinate howled for mercy and looked at Shanzhi for help, but his abdomen was split open by German and his intestines flowed out like a full load of cargo from a carriage.

He stretched out his hands to stuff it back into his stomach, but he couldn't put it back in. He could only fall to the ground with a sad face.

(End of this chapter)