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2That shot just now was indeed very dangerous. If he hadn't dodged it in time, he might really have become cannon fodder. Maybe he had the System on him, so there was no danger. But Moo Qing couldn't, these bastards! Do you really think I can't kill you all?    0

    

While the cannons were being loaded, Ye Ling had to reverse the car and quickly evacuate.    

    

As for the weapons on the vehicles, they were still able to deal with the objects on the ground. The helicopters in the sky were not a threat at all.    

    

A sports car was racing along the road, while a helicopter was sticking closely behind. From time to time, a rocket launcher would fire a round at the surroundings of the sports car, blowing up many holes on the cement road. Although the artillery shells were very heavy, every time Ye Ling relied on his foresight to predict the danger and avoid it.    

    

The gunner was carrying a rocket launcher on his back as he flew towards the sports car. He scolded Ye Ling with a smile as he fired the cannon. He looked like he was playing with Ye Ling and was extremely arrogant.    

    

However, after firing a few rounds, the gunner was stunned.    

    

"Is this guy a worm in my stomach? "How would you know when to launch?" After the gunner fired five bullets in a row without hitting Ye Ling, he was surprised. It seemed that he didn't want to believe Ye Ling could judge so accurately. He could dodge every shot, but he had to dodge five times in a row.    

    

"Boss said that this brat's head is worth a hundred million dollars. If it's settled properly, it'll still be our turn." The pilot next to him snickered. It was obvious from Ning Feng's performance that he was willing to place a hundred million dollars on Ye Ling's head in the British mafia circle.    

    

At that moment, they realized that the other party's reward was as high as 100 million US dollars, and was ranked second in the entire United Kingdom's reward list. Judging from the reward, you could tell how terrifying Ye Ling was, if he didn't have outstanding means, how could he have offered so much money, unless his employer was a fool.    

    

All of a sudden, they all knew that the one below wasn't easy to deal with.    

    

Before they could recover, a tall man wearing black sunglasses and holding two large-caliber howitzers was already standing at the bottom of the road. He raised his head mechanically and carried the cannon.    

    

"Target: Lock."    

    

"Fire!" The cold mechanical words penetrated Ye Ling's ears.    

    

Soon, the two artillery shells were like flaming snakes as they flew towards the helicopter.    

    

The explosion exploded in the air, and the helicopter was reduced to a raging inferno as it fell from the sky to the ground.    

    

Ye Ling saw the Terminator finish off the helicopter and drive the sports car to block the damaged MPV's path. The three gunners inside quickly threw away the guns in their hands and quickly surrendered.    

    

The Terminator pulled the three of them out of the car and knelt in a row. Ye Ling opened the car door and got out. He approached the three of them and lit a cigarette. He took the Terminator's pistol and pressed the safety button.    

    

"Let me tell you, who sent you here?"    

    

"Big Brother, please spare us!" The three of them hurriedly pleaded.    

    

Bang!    

    

The bullet hit the concrete about ten centimeters away from them, leaving a smoking bullet hole in the ground. The three of them trembled in fear, not daring to ask for any more mercy.    

    

"I don't like men that grind the most. If you don't want to live, you can say so. As a parting gift, I'll give you a bullet for him." Ye Ling stepped on the chest of one of them and waved the pistol in front of him. He had a cigarette in his mouth as he said impatiently.    

    

"Yes …" It's the order of our boss. " The man stared at the gun nervously. He was very scared that Ye Ling would casually shoot him.    

    

As expected, it was the gang who did this in England. Ye Ling blew out the smoke in his mouth and said lightly.    

    

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Why are you wasting your breath?"    

    

After that, he caught them and asked them where the gang was. Since others had come to look for him, he had to return the greeting.    

    

After bringing Moo Qing back to the hotel, Ye Ling sent two Terminator to protect her. After walking out of the hotel, Dao Tengzhai appeared behind Ye Ling with his saber on his back. He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice,    

    

"Master, leave them to me!"    

    

Ye Ling knew that Dao Tengzhai was feeling guilty for what happened today and wanted to do something to make up for it. He blocked the gunman, but he ignored the fact that the other side still had an ambush behind them, which almost put Ye Ling and Moo Qing in danger.    

    

Seeing his serious face, Ye Ling knew that persuasion was useless. Sometimes, the old man being stubborn was scary. Ye Ling nodded at him and said,    

    

"Then come with me!"    

    

The Castle of Bei Lun, a branch of the British Mafia, was more a branch of the American Mafia than a branch of it, because the Mafia wanted a global distribution and Britain was one of them, so a branch was set up.    

    

At this moment, the big shots in the living room sat together and discussed how to deal with Ye Ling today.    

    

The person in charge of the British Mafia branch was a middle-aged man around 40 years old, Dai Weisi. He was wearing a black hat and holding a golden cane, and his white suit made him stand out among the surrounding people. Only he was wearing a white suit, everyone else was wearing black suits, no one dared to say anything, sitting on the seat of honor.    

    

There were two elders sitting on either side of him. They looked to be in their sixties and were highly regarded by the Mafia. The headquarters had sent them to England to supervise the development of the Mafia and prevent betrayal.    

    

The others were just seven or eight small leaders.    

    

"Tell me about it!" Why don't the two of us know about it? " The two elders questioned Dai Weisi with a dark expression. It seemed that if he didn't give an explanation, they would go to the American headquarters to report him.    

    

No one dared to refute the elder's reprimand. All the leaders looked at Dai Weisi carefully and wondered how he would answer, whether it was to let his little brother take the blame, or to explain why.    

    

In the main seat, Dai Weisi did not take the two elders' words seriously at all as he calmly sat on his Red Wine.    

    

Seeing Dai Weisi's appearance, the two elders were quite angry. Dai Weisi did not even put them in his eyes at all. He simply treated them as if they did not exist. The two of them could not help but point at him and scold,    

    

"Dai Weisi, don't think that we would dare to be so lawless in the UK. They don't even put us old bones in their eyes. If you don't give us an explanation, we'll report it to the headquarters. At that time, don't blame us. "    

    

"You two old things who rely on your seniority to sell. If you have the ability, go and sue them!" I'll wait. " For Dai Weisi, who accepted the assassination mission himself, how could he admit it? If the American headquarters knew that they couldn't continue to work in the UK, it would be a small matter. In other words, they might even be hunted down.