A mob VIP bar.

The two major European gangs are negotiating a viral weapon business. This is a newly developed viral weapon with a very high market value. A small viral weapon has been priced at billions of dollars and has become a contention in the market recently. goods. This virus weapon was developed by a scientist in Eastern Europe. At first, it was only an interest. Later, a secret organization took his invention and developed it into the latest virus weapon. This kind of viral weapon can control people's minds, make people's power advance by leaps and bounds, and become a thoughtless murderous attack, which is extremely harmful.

On the surface, this bar is an ordinary bar. However, this is indeed a bar that is often engaged in underworld trades. The bar has countless small boxes for them to negotiate.

Half of the underworld trades in London are carried out in this bar, so there are a large number of underworld figures, international criminal police and local police, and dragons and snakes are mixed.

In the ballroom, the hot dance is strong, the men and women twist their bodies, enchantingly dancing the hot dance, the beat is very strong, the music is deafening, and it is a small box after the bar dance floor.

The small box is luxuriously furnished, and a crystal chandelier hangs above the negotiation table.

In one of the boxes, a black man inserted the chip into the computer, and information about the virus weapon appeared in the computer. Another black man checked the authenticity of the information and momentarily nodded to the gang boss in the sofa to confirm The information is true, it is indeed the information of viral weapons, the production method and process. The man was bald, burly, and fat, wearing **** sunglasses. At first glance, he was a bad character. Another gang boss was sitting opposite him. It was a middle-aged man with brown hair, brown eyes, a white suit, and a pair of sunglasses. He had no loss of momentum. Behind the two stood a dozen black men in black.

The boss in black snapped his fingers, and behind him a man with a pretense took a small box over and opened it with a box of pounds. A man from the other party checked the money and nodded. He took out the chip and gave it to the other man in black...

Sudden change, prominence...

With a bang, the crystal chandelier in the middle of the small box suddenly fell and smashed into the center of the negotiating table. The crystal lamp shattered immediately. The two sides were in a panic. Then there was a white smoke in the house. The smoke was smoky. Basically, I could not see anything clearly. The anti-locking door opened suddenly, many people turned their heads, and the white misty **** only saw a thin and petite man wearing a black suit, short hair, and a little thin figure, quickly walked out of the box...

Everyone was shocked...

"Boss, the chip is gone!" the black man exclaimed, panic...

"What? shit! Chasing Lao Tzu!"

...

The figure who walked out of the box quickly squeezed into the crowd of hot dancers. This is a very large ballroom. There were hundreds of people dancing and dancing together. Everyone was immersed in their own joy and Pleasure. The man pulled off, her short hair, and her dark hair hung down. She squeezed into the crowd, took off her suit, and hung it casually on a naked, dancing man...

The flow of people was huge and crowded, the music was deafening...In a moment, the pants turned west, fell on the dance floor, trampled on by people, and the men's shoes were replaced with a pair of high heels. He stood up from the crowd again At that time, she was already a beautiful woman with long hair fluttering and a red dress like fire. She quickly crossed the dance floor. The bar was an inch away, and the door was not far away.

Suddenly, gunshots slammed, a sharp cry on the dance floor, the door of the bar was closed, and a group of men in black suits scattered around the dance floor and surrounded the crowds. Not only that, but also from the gate. Ten men with guns were on the verge of the whole bar atmosphere.

The woman’s eyebrows pressed slightly, the music was turned off, the people on the dance floor fled around in chaos, and a calm sound came from the horn, and the gunshots also accompanied, "Ladies and gentlemen, don’t panic , If you want to survive, cooperate well."

The crowd's commotion was suddenly suppressed, the woman's lips twitched a smile, she was thinking about getting away, and her eyes fell on the bar. There were several men and women sitting there, some of them turned around in fright. On the abrupt dance floor, even the younger bartender looked pale, but a man in an off-white casual suit sat peacefully, and the red wine in his hand was gently shaking, looking elegant from the back.

She pursed her lips, no longer thinking deeply, and walked over gently, grabbing the man's arm, "You..."

Just after a sound, he stopped suddenly, was he?

Ye Ningyuan, Xu Xing's boyfriend?

Ann promised that his eyebrows were deep. He and she were still drag racing a few days ago, but I didn't expect to meet again at the bar. What is he doing here? Quietly around, only the colorful neon lights shined, reflecting the young face, bright and dark.

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

In London, few people asked her to promise, almost all called her Ophelia. At first glance, Miss An was promised a little dazed. His voice was deep and pure, the air was blowing at the tip of his nose, with a thin wine aroma, An promise promised to let go of his hand, without a word, turned around and walked away, Ye Ningyuan leisurely around the chest, casual and elegant.

Several black men began to search the body, check the identity of men and women in the bar, and rule out suspicious characters.

When she stepped in, this bar was very clever when it was originally designed. All the exits were blocked. There was only one door. When she came in, she had seen the design of the bar and there was no other way out. .

The chip is already in hand and must not be lost.

She turned back and sat next to the bar. Ye Ningyuan's laughter rose gradually. An Xunuo condensed her eyebrows and asked the younger brother to make a glass of fruit wine. One of the younger brothers was already scared and pale, while the other handsome young man was still smiling, not affected by the tension on the dance floor. He made a glass of fruit wine for An Xunuo, Ye Ningyuan looked back, ghostly Both Tang and Qiangmen, the two big gang organizations have arms deals. This time the deal of viral weapons should be destroyed by An promise. He smiled, turned back, and continued to drink.

"Help yourself." An Xunuo drank half of the fruit wine, and said a little.

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In fact, sisters don’t have to worry about jumping too fast. The third volume is the third volume, and don’t worry about whether this promise is that promise. The story is wonderful. Look at the first word of the volume, you should be able to guess... …

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