In March, although Moscow has entered the season when the ice and snow melt, it is still cold at night.

Compared with some international metropolises at low latitudes, the entire city of Moscow seems much more depressed after nightfall.

It was already early morning, and there were not many idle people on the street except for the taxis and hurried pedestrians.

In the Western Restaurant, Ye Huang and the other two had dinner and were reminiscing about the past.

Suddenly, the five people looked tight at the same time and looked at a building in the distance.

Several black shadows were rising and falling between the buildings in the night, coming towards this side.

"They are here!"

Stephen took out a military stent and placed it on the table, with a few bloodthirsty and gloomy eyes.

At the age of fifteen, he was captured and extracted genes to become puppets because of Rockefeller's invasion of the Siberian wolf clan. He was finally rescued in his twenties.

Stephen looked at the concept of home very seriously.

This time, someone wanted to destroy his life that he had finally returned, and he naturally didn't want to do anything he had finally gotten.

On the side, Farse, Ksel and White Bear were all looking and having a few touches of fun.

"We haven't been there yet, they came here without invitation. They came to the door to die." After glanced at his mouth, Emperor Ye sneered, got up and moved his muscles.

"In a word, don't leave any living mouths, remember we are killers."

One sentence shocked Stephen and the other two suddenly, and after a moment, the eyes of the four became hot.

It seemed as if they were all back four years ago, and they were all still within the Killer Organization.

It used to be a glorious period, brotherly love, ruthless killing!

The next second, Ye Huang and the other two who were originally sitting at the table moved and disappeared collectively.

A few minutes later, a shrill scream suddenly came out, breaking the original silence of the night. The sound made people's scalp numb.

Soon, a corpse fell directly from the building that was dozens of stories high, and hit hard on the trash can below, and another shock came.

"Creen Moon people? It seems that those old ghosts are not calm yet."

At this moment, Ye Huang was standing on the roof with a crescent-shaped dagger in his hand, and he was not unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

Not long before he and Xinyue turned against each other, several of the chief deacons passed a rule, which was to cultivate the killers of the entire Xinyue to use a standard killing weapon.

And the real source of these things is actually the cold front in my hands.

As the King of Killers, Leng Feng helped Emperor Ye make great contributions, and this was naturally seen by the big men of Xinyue.

It is naturally not difficult to guess that they chose a dagger similar to Leng Feng as a standard killing weapon.

"I want to see who took the lead this time."

After leaping, Emperor Ye disappeared directly. Within a few minutes, there were many tragic hums coming and going. In a blink of an eye, dozens of corpses were added around the entire Western restaurant.

In a cafe on a street not far from the Western Restaurant.

Rockefeller Jacques sat cross-legged in his seat, lit a cigar in his hand, and his eyes were half-closed.

"Seusro, your people seem to be a little useless. After a while, more than a dozen people were destroyed. Could it be that the information was wrong and the hornet's nest was stabbed?"

In fact, Rockefeller Jacques did not want to participate in this operation against the Siberian wolf clan.

After all, no one knows better than him that the Siberian wolf clan's position in the heart of the Ye family. Since he chose to cooperate with the other party, Rockefeller naturally did not want to provoke Emperor Ye.

But the noble father in the family didn't want to see the Siberian wolf tribe's long existence.

"Young Master Jacques, you don't have to worry about these. If you want to get a generous report, how can you succeed if you don't pay some price? It's just some miscellaneous fish, nothing."

After taking a sip of coffee, the man named Seusro turned his head and looked out the window, and suddenly a sharp figure came straight from the distance to the coffee shop.

A black windbreaker floated up under the strong wind of the night. Although he was unsure of his face, after seeing the other party's outline, Seusro's whole body was still stiff.

After seeing the visitor, Rockefeller Jacques on the opposite side also lowered the smile on his face and looked at the other person with a little surprise and playfulness.

The person who came was nothing but Ye Huang, who was originally in a Western restaurant a few kilometers away.

Standing outside the door, Ye Huang lit a cigarette and took a sip.

"Do you come out by yourself, or do I go in and invite you out in person?"

Emperor Ye's sudden killing completely exceeded Seusro's expectations. According to the information he obtained, only Stephen and others were stationed here, and there was no Emperor Ye.

But unexpectedly, when he went out to fight today, he met someone he was most taboo about.

Hasn't he disappeared for more than half a year? How could he appear in Moscow, but he appeared near the stronghold of the wolf clan he was trying to capture.

Doesn’t this mean that Shura is preparing to stand on the same front as the Siberian wolf clan?

When Shiusro thought of this, his whole body was tightened.

When Emperor Ye was in the New Moon, he saw the horror of the other party. As a deacon, Seusro was once saddened by Stephen and the others, but in the end, almost let the Shura silence.

If it weren't for the fact that a deacon was present to dissuade Shura from his behavior, Shusluo believed that the cold Feng in the other party's hand would have wiped his neck without hesitation.

In fact, Seusro is a man with no lofty ambitions.

It was a complete mistake for the special forces to retire and enter the killer camp. Later, I felt that it was good to make money in the killer organization, so I stayed there. With some skills under my command, and I became a deacon.

I thought I could walk sideways, but I met a few young men in Shura. After a few collisions, I not only did not get any advantage, but I almost fell into trouble and even lost my life.

Fortunately, four years ago, Shura was seriously injured and left Xinyue, otherwise Shura would not know how he would live in the future.

But what he didn't expect was that four years later, there would be a reunion scene today.

"Let's go, if you don't want to die, I think it's better for you to go out."

He picked up the coffee and took a sip. Rockefeller Jacques put his hands in his pocket with a relaxed look on his face, pushed the door and walked out.

"I haven't seen anyone for half a year. I thought you fell into a hole and died." As soon as I went out, Rockefeller Jacques sarcastically said.

There was no news about this guy for half a year, which made him, the collaborator, feel unconfidence.

"You don't stay in the United States honestly, why are you here to die?"

Ye Huang's tone was also very heavy, so he cursed back.

"There is no way. The old man at home can't trust me, so I naturally have to do it."

Shrugged, Rockefeller Jacques explained to Emperor Ye half-jokingly, which was to clarify his position.
Chapter completed!