In a gangster VIP bar.

Two major gang organizations in Europe are negotiating a virus weapon business. This is a newly developed virus weapon with extremely high market value. A small virus weapon has been priced at billions of dollars and has become a hot commodity in the market recently. goods. This virus weapon was developed by a scientist in Eastern Europe. It was just a hobby at first. Later, a secret organization took away his invention and developed it into the latest virus weapon. This kind of virus weapon can control people's minds, make people's power increase by leaps and bounds, and become a mindless murderous attack, which is extremely harmful.

On the surface, this bar looks like an ordinary bar. However, it is indeed a bar where underworld transactions are often conducted. The bar has countless small boxes specifically for their negotiations.

Half of London's underworld transactions are carried out in this bar, so there are many underworld figures, Interpol and local police here, a mixture of dragons and snakes.

In the dance hall, the dancing was going on, with men and women twisting their bodies and dancing enchantingly. The beat was very strong, the music was deafening, and across the bar dance floor there were small boxes one after another.

The small box was very luxuriously decorated, with a crystal chandelier hanging over the middle of the negotiation table.

In one of the boxes, a man in black inserted a chip into the computer, and information about virus weapons suddenly appeared on the computer. Another man in black checked the authenticity of the information. After a moment, he nodded to the gang boss on the sofa and confirmed. The information is true, it is indeed the information, production methods and processes of the virus weapon. The man was bald, tall, fat, and wearing a pair of large black sunglasses. At first glance, he looked like a person who was not easy to mess with. Another gang boss sat opposite him. He was a middle-aged man with brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a white suit and a pair of sunglasses. He was no less imposing. Behind both of them stood a dozen big men in black.

The boss in black snapped his fingers, and a well-dressed man behind him brought a small box over and opened it. Inside was a box of pounds. A man on the other side inspected the banknotes and confirmed that they were genuine, and nodded. He took out the chip and handed it to a man in black...

Shocking changes, sudden changes...

With a bang, the crystal chandelier in the center of the small box suddenly fell and hit the center of the negotiation table. The crystal chandelier shattered immediately, and both parties panicked. Then a puff of white smoke filled the room, making it almost impossible to see anything clearly. The locked door suddenly opened, and many people turned their heads. Only a man wearing a black suit, short hair, and a slightly thin and petite figure walked out of the box quickly...

Everyone was shocked...

"Boss, the chip is missing!" the man in black exclaimed, his voice frightened...

"What? Shit! Let me chase you!"

The figure of the man who walked out of the box was very fast, and he instantly squeezed into the dancing crowd. This was a very huge ballroom, with hundreds of people singing and dancing together. The heat was blowing on their faces, and everyone was immersed in their own joy and joy. In pleasure. The man pulled it off, his short hair, and his black hair hanging down. She squeezed into the crowd, took off her suit, and casually hung it on a shirtless man who was dancing...

The flow of people was huge and very crowded, and the music was deafening... In just a moment, Xi Zhuan's pants fell on the dance floor and were trampled on by others. The men's shoes were also replaced by a pair of high heels. He stood up from the crowd again. By that time, a beautiful woman with long hair and a red skirt was walking quickly across the dance floor. The bar was an inch away, and the door was not far away.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and there were sharp screams on the dance floor. The door of the bar was immediately closed. A group of well-dressed men in black scattered around the dance floor, surrounding the people. Not only that, several people also poured in from the door. Ten men with guns, the atmosphere in the bar was on the verge of breaking out.

The woman frowned slightly, the music was turned off, people on the dance floor fled in all directions, and there was chaos. Suddenly a steady voice came from the loudspeaker, followed by the sound of gunshots, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic yet. , if you want to survive, cooperate well."

The commotion of the crowd was immediately suppressed. A smile appeared on the woman's lips. She was thinking of a way to escape. Her eyes fell on the bar, where several men and women were sitting. Some of them turned around with frightened expressions and looked at Looking at the suddenly changed dance floor, even the bartender's face turned pale, but a man in off-white casual clothes was sitting calmly, with the red wine in his hand swaying gently. From the back, he looked elegant and graceful.

She pursed her lips, no longer thinking deeply, walked over lightly, grabbed the man's arm, "You..."

As soon as he made a sound, he suddenly paused. Is it him?

Ye Ningyuan, Xu Xing’s boyfriend?

An Xunuo frowned deeply. He and she were racing a car a few days ago, but unexpectedly they met again at the bar. What was he doing here? It was quiet all around, except for the colorful neon lights, which reflected the young face with mixed light and dark.

Ye Ningyuan put down the red wine, looked around, and raised his eyebrows clearly, "It turns out that Miss An caused the commotion."

In London, few people called her An Xunuo, and almost everyone called her Ophivia. At first hearing Miss An, Xu Nuo was a little startled. His voice was deep and honest, and the hot breath hit the tip of his nose, carrying a faint aroma of wine. An Xunuo let go of his hand, without saying a word, turned around and was about to leave. Ye Ningyuan hugged her chest leisurely, elegant and elegant.

Several men in black began to search the bodies, check the identities of the men and women in the bar, and eliminate suspicious persons.

She stepped forward suddenly. There was a very clever thing about this bar when it was originally designed. All the exits had been sealed. There was only one exit: the door. When she came in, she had seen the design drawing of the bar and there was no other way out. .

Now that you have the chip, you must not lose it again.

She turned around and sat next to the bar. Ye Ningyuan began to laugh. An Xunuo frowned and asked her younger brother to mix a glass of fruit wine. One of the boys turned pale with fright, but the other handsome boy was still smiling, unaffected by the tense atmosphere on the dance floor. He mixed An Xunuo a glass of fruit wine. Ye Ningyuan looked back, ghostly. People from the Tang and Rose Gates, these two major gang organizations have arms transactions. This time the virus weapons transaction should be ruined by An Xunuo. He smiled, turned around, and continued drinking.

"Help me." An Xunuo drank half of the fruit wine and said calmly.

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In fact, sisters, don’t worry about jumping too fast. The third volume is the third volume. Don’t worry about whether this promise is that promise or not. The story is wonderful. You should be able to guess it by reading the preface... …

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