Chapter 115 Dark Action

And these are free, they are gifts from God, it would be a waste if you don't take them.

So, just like this, in less than an hour, the scene has been cleaned up, and even the ground full of blood is covered with dust splashed by the crazy trampling of the crowd.

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On the other side of the earth, in Texas, in a royal castle.

At this moment, J. Jones is sitting in his bedroom, constantly wiping an exquisite antique in his hand, which he bought from abroad at a price of hundreds of millions of dollars.

He likes it so much that he likes it more than those women with flesh and blood.

At this time, accompanied by the whistling of the cold wind outside the house.

However, the security guards who are always on duty in the four corners of the castle, and the dozens of security guards patrolling at any time in the castle, compared with this huge castle, it also seems particularly lively.

After all, he made money from energy. The man knew that every day, whether openly or secretly, there were countless people, even his own offspring, who wanted him to die and take his place, so the man spent a huge amount of money every year to support these security personnel to protect him.

However, gradually, as his company grew in size, no one had stroked his beard for several years.

"No matter who wants to stop the development of the company, they must die!"

In the bedroom, looking at the data of the company's stock price falling every minute, the middle-aged man's slightly turbid eyes gradually revealed a gleam of brilliance, and then he gently wiped the antique while whispering in a voice that only he could hear.

Their company has been completely fought out of the sea of ​​blood since its development.

After all, that is oil and natural gas. Those things will not be waiting for you to take them intact. There are countless people and forces who have wanted to snatch them.

But they all died without exception, and this time... he believed that the damned guy would go to see Satan like his previous opponent.

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At this time, with the passage of time, the original moon began to be covered by dark clouds.

In this castle, there are dozens of fully armed elite mercenaries patrolling the castle as bright as day.

Not only that, every person and every corner has a German black back guard, who will directly roar to warn whenever they smell a strange smell, and pounce on and bite the other party in the first moment.

For this reason, there are even several murders in this castle every two years, but in the end they all disappear quietly.

And in the shadows outside the castle that no one noticed, at this moment, a team has secretly sneaked into the vicinity, and then took out an instrument from their bodies.

Suddenly, drones like "mosquitoes" flew out of it and dispersed into the rooms of the castle.

In a short while, the complete monitoring map of the castle appeared on their combat helmets.

However, the team still did not react until the last mosquito flew into a room with exquisite and luxurious carpets on the floor and precious paintings of various celebrities on the walls.

The person in the innermost room was the target of their action.

"Father, it's getting late. You should rest early. I'll take care of this."

Just as the middle-aged man was wiping his antiques and waiting for news, a young man who looked very similar to him walked in wearing aristocratic clothes, and then came to the middle-aged man and said softly.

"It's still early."

"This time is the biggest crisis for our family. He is our biggest disaster. How can I sleep without receiving news from there?"

After hearing his son's words, the middle-aged man who was wiping the antiques couldn't help but slow down his movements, but then continued to wipe them and spoke.

"Relax, father. For so long, under your leadership, hasn't our Jones family stepped on so many old families and companies to get to this point?"

"Pioneer Technology is just another commemorative collection for us."

"I have prepared the funds. As soon as they have news, we will arrange people to go to Pioneer Technology."

After hearing his father's words, the man confidently picked up the red wine glass beside him, opened a bottle of red wine worth hundreds of thousands, poured it directly, handed it to his father and himself, and then the two smiled at each other and drank it together.

'Swish, swish, swish! '

At this moment, accompanied by another strong wind outside, even the entire door and window were blown and shook.

And the next second, the lights in the castle flickered twice in the last persistence, and the entire castle immediately fell into darkness.

However, there was no panic in the castle. Everyone, even the servants, were just doing their own things with the help of the moonlight, and most people just stood there and did not take another step.

After dozens of seconds, as the lines were repaired, the lights came on again.

The whole castle seemed to have returned to its original state.

In a place that no one else could see, three figures in black clothes also began to quietly come to the top of the castle. After pulling out the dagger, they ignored the surveillance cameras in the castle and killed the entire patrol team cleanly and neatly.

And such a scene, in the image of the castle monitoring room at this moment, was as if nothing had happened, extremely calm.

Afterwards, stealth, assassination, sharp blades, crossbows, and all kinds of cold weapons were used by this invading team in this operation, as if they were playing with flowers, and no one could dodge a blow.

Almost everyone fell straight down before they found anything unusual.

And those German blackbacks had already been pierced through the head by sharp arrows at this moment, and were taken away straight without making any sound.

In a short while, there were no survivors of the castle patrol guards who originally had dozens of people.

"Team A's perimeter is under control!"

"Received, Team B is moving toward the target."

With a brief exchange, the entire operation began to continue.

At this moment, the father and son in the bedroom were originally immersed in the joy of the upcoming results, but were startled by the men who suddenly broke in.

"No, it's bad, boss, all the people we arranged in Africa are dead."

The man who broke in, after seeing the two, blurted out words that shocked both of them.

"What?! How is it possible? I spent a billion dollars, top mercenaries, and several local warlords in Africa to stop us. You told me that all the people we arranged are dead?"

At this moment, the antique in the middle-aged man's hand even fell to the ground, but he didn't bother to pick it up. Instead, he stood up with a shocked face and looked at his men and asked.

"Boss, although I don't want to say it, several warlords we arranged in Africa, including the so-called ace 'Stinger' mercenary team, all died without a single survivor."

"These are the photos our people will collect later."

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the subordinate at this moment took the pictures he had just received and handed them to the boss.

"Damn, what does he do!"

After watching the iconic badge of the Stinger mercenary in the video, J. Jones's face suddenly became ugly, and then he spoke.

You should know that the mission completion rate of this mercenary is the highest in the market, 95%, which is almost 100%, and those who can join the Stinger mercenary group are basically selected from major special forces around the world, and finally enter after rigorous tests. It can be said that everyone has the ability to independently raid a class, but now... they are all gone.

"What about the others? If our people fail, what about their methods? Son, you should contact them now and ask them to intercept them outside the US territory."

"Even if it means that some local armed forces have to send out anti-aircraft missiles to intercept them, it must be done."

After hearing his subordinates' words, the man hurriedly told his son beside him.

"Okay, okay! I'll contact them right away."

At this time, his son was also panicked after hearing the news, and then he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

But what made him feel that something was wrong was that his several text messages were sent out, but they were all like a stone sinking into the sea, with no news.

"No... no signal!"

In the end, the man looked closely and found that his satellite phone had no signal. After seeing this scene, the man's pupils shrank instantly, and the whole person handed the screen of the mobile phone to his father, and then said tremblingly.

"Not good!!"

After hearing his son's words, J. Jones thought that all his people were defeated in Africa, and the next second the man's pupils shrank, just when he said this sentence.

Suddenly, with the door suddenly opened, a team of fully armed squad rushed in, and then decisively aimed their guns at them.

As for the subordinate, before he had time to react, he was neatly cut by the team member who broke into the door with a knife.

In an instant, blood was thrown on the priceless carpet, and even sprayed all over the wall.

"Haha, you are sent by Killian!"

After seeing the fate of his subordinates, the middle-aged man at this moment seemed extremely calm, sat down, and said self-deprecatingly.

However, compared to his father's surrender, the son at the side at this moment seemed extremely panicked. When he looked around, the man found that the door had been blocked by the other party, and the only place that could at least have a glimmer of hope was to jump out of the window.

Then, after gritting his teeth, the man rushed out of the window, and the team member next to him also wanted to rush up and catch him as soon as possible, but unfortunately he still failed to catch him, and he jumped on the edge of the castle, and then began to escape little by little with the help of the edge.

No matter how the other party ran to his bedroom, the man was convinced that as long as he ran to the gate and bought a little more time, the castle security personnel would arrive, and then he would be truly safe.

But these did not have much impact on the team members. They just took out handcuffs from their backs, handcuffed J. Jones' hands, and then escorted him back.

On the other side, with the continuous running and climbing, the man skillfully held on to the things that could be grabbed on the edges with an unprecedented agility, and then kept jumping down. When he was more than two meters above the ground, the man gritted his teeth and jumped up without any hesitation.

But since he was a child, the skills he had learned were reflected at this moment. He dived from the high altitude. When he was about to land, he stretched his hands forward, bent his back, and rolled on the ground in a semicircle to relieve the impact of jumping from a high place.

But even so, the man's body had a certain impact.

Then, even though he was injured and aching, the man did not stop. Instead, he stood up and continued to run towards the gate.

Wait, something is wrong.

Before he had run a few steps, the man stopped immediately. He actually smelled an extremely pungent smell of blood in front of him.

And if you want to create such a strong smell, it is absolutely impossible without double-digit blood loss. That's right, for a man who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he had experienced all the happiness of all men in the world before he was sixteen years old.

And it was because of this that he got tired of it later, and even invested in a hunting island in the end.

Once a year, a hundred preys were released at one time for the rich people who had the same fetish as him to have fun, and it was only after that that he found that the smell of blood was so charming.

Gradually, later on, he was not even satisfied with direct hunting, but took pleasure in killing. The exhilarating pleasure made him feel as if he had experienced the gods who controlled the fate of mankind, and he had long been accustomed to this cruel smell.

But now he found that he seemed to no longer be excited about this smell, and even a faint tremor was constantly emerging from his bones.

Until now, the man suddenly realized that sometimes the relationship between hunters and prey can actually be interchangeable.

Then, the man was very alert, forced himself to muster up courage, and began to move his trembling steps, walking out little by little.

And with step by step, the man gradually walked out of the shadows, and just as he thought, all he saw were corpses lying on the ground, even those large black backs that were his best work collapsed on the ground, without any life.

At this moment, the man was more afraid of the team just now. He really couldn't imagine that there was any force in the world that could break through the defense of their castle so easily.

You know, they still have 24-hour monitoring and real-time tracking and warning, but now there is no response at all.

For a moment, the man couldn't help but curse the incompetence of the monitoring guard.

As the exit got closer and closer, the man took out a pistol from a fallen patrol guard not far away. He heard a barely perceptible click, pulled the bolt, and confirmed that the safety was pulled. The man then eased his fear and continued to move forward.

For him, this exit, which was only a hundred meters away and could be walked out in a minute, seemed extremely long to him at that moment. When he slowly came to the corner of the exit, he mustered up his courage again and stretched his head out, but found that he was blocked in front of him by a huge black shadow.

There was even a strong smell of blood coming from the black shadow.

For a moment, the man felt his scalp tingling, and his body was stunned, and then his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He could clearly judge that the black shadow in front of him was definitely the shadow of a creature, and now he had to know that he was 1.8 meters tall, and with such a height, he couldn't even look at the other person's chest.

Then, after looking up tremblingly, the man saw a strange white-skinned bald man staring at him with his expressionless eyes.

At this moment, although he didn't know what kind of monster the other party was, the man understood the threat in the other party's eyes.

If he moved a little, he would really die!

'Pop! '

At this moment, the man's hand didn't even hold his last sense of security, and the pistol fell straight down.

And the tyrant who saw this scene couldn't help but reveal a hint of cunning in his eyes.

But he still twisted it up and walked towards the open space outside the castle.

At this time, the man also saw his father again. The two met in this very familiar place. They should have been enthusiastic about reminiscing about the past, but at this moment they seemed particularly desperate.

Even after just looking at each other, the two of them lowered their heads helplessly.

At this time, the roar from the helicopter also sounded.

When the two looked up hopefully, they found that it was a transport helicopter with the AIM company logo printed on it, and they were decisively taken in.

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At the same time, Johnson & Johnson President Alex's New York sea view villa.

‘Bang! ’

With the last gunshot, no one was left alive in the villa except the target person, and the team leader took off his mask, revealing the iconic face of Adam that Killian had contacted at the beginning.