my practice game

Chapter 370

The mahogany door was half opened, and the luxurious decoration and bright lights inside could be vaguely seen.

The man in the black suit stood fixedly by the side of the gate, his head drooping slightly, his suit stretched tight by his muscular muscles, and the right side of his waist was bulging, apparently hiding a gun inside.

Lin Ze took a deep look at him, walked over with a calm expression, opened the door and walked into the room.

Like the mahogany gate, the decoration of the room is also full of the atmosphere of nouveau riche. The four walls are covered with specimens of beast heads such as tigers and brown bears. In addition, there are various decorations such as large fish tanks, exquisite porcelain and crystal lamps. The style seems a bit inconsistent.

There is a spacious rosewood desk and a circular leather sofa in the center of the room. An old man with a kind face and eyes as small as a slit, who seems to be in his 60s, is sitting behind the desk, looking at Lin with a smile on his face. Ze.

And behind him stood four tall and strong men, three of them were dressed in the same black suits that led Lin Ze in, and the other was a middle-aged man in an expensive gray suit, with a livid face and an expression on his face. Some uneasy.

"Please sit down." The old man pointed to the sofa.

Lin Ze sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and said straight to the point: "Which of you is Cai Meng?"

What he said was in a questioning tone, but Lin Ze's gaze went straight to the middle-aged man in a gray suit, and a look of surprise flashed across the latter's face.

"Little brother has good eyesight." The old man admired, "How did you see that?"

Lin Ze shrugged and did not answer.

Although the old man had been smiling since the meeting, he still couldn't hide the majesty and ruthlessness that penetrated into his bones. It was obviously cultivated in a high position for many years. The owner of a mere bar definitely doesn't have this kind of attitude. It's the gray suit man's nondescript designer clothes that match the nouveau riche style of this room.

Seeing Lin Ze's nonchalant appearance, the man in the gray suit and the four bodyguards flashed anger at the same time, but the old man smiled indifferently and asked, "I heard that the little brother wants to see me, what's the matter?" ?"

"Are you the boss of the Horned Snake Club?" Lin Ze became interested.

"That's right." The old man smiled and nodded.

Lin Ze didn't talk nonsense, and said straightforwardly: "I want to know the information about Yeluan."

As soon as the words Yelun came out, the corners of the old man's eyes twitched imperceptibly, and he asked with an unchanged smile, "Yeluan? Is it a gang from Luming City?"

Lin Ze smiled lightly when he heard the words, and suddenly flicked his fingers. The top of his index finger flashed with fire, and shot out like a bullet. Before everyone present had time to react, they heard a soft bang. A black hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared between the man's eyebrows, emitting wisps of green smoke. He fell back on the floor with his eyes wide open without making a sound.

Swish!
Cai Meng and the remaining three bodyguards immediately changed their complexions, and they all pulled out the pistols from their waists, aiming at Lin Ze as if facing a big enemy.

"The three bodyguards whose physical fitness has reached the limit of the human body must be strengthened people, and there is also a telekinesis strengthened person, but it is a pity that the mental strength is too low to work for me."

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Lin Ze's expression did not change at all, appearing extremely calm, his eyes passed over the three bodyguards, and finally stopped on the corpse on the ground.

"A piece of advice to you, it's best not to make small moves in front of me. If you want to attack me again, you must be prepared to die."

The terrifying strength revealed by Lin Ze made the smile on the old man's face gradually disappear, and he was no longer as calm as before.

He took a deep breath and asked in a difficult tone: "Are you also a strengthening person?"

"No."

"Then what is the purpose of your investigation of Nightkill intelligence?"

Lin Ze said lightly: "You don't need to know, just tell me the information you know about Yeluan, don't try to deceive me, or you will end up like him."

Lin Ze pointed to the bodyguard's body on the ground.

The old man smiled wryly, but did not ask any more questions, but pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing his words, and after four or five seconds he said slowly: "I don't know much about Yeluan, I only know that it is a The extremely powerful killer group is said to have power all over the world, more powerful than many small countries, and even the Beihao Federation dare not provoke it easily."

Lin Ze nodded slightly, motioning for the old man to continue.

"Night Kill mainly undertakes various assassination missions. So far, many high-ranking officials and rich people have died in its hands. However, it acts in a low-key manner. In addition, countries deliberately block news about Night Kill out of certain considerations, so the general public does not Know about the existence of Night Slaughter."

"Then Chen Zhuang was also killed by Ye Lun?" Lin Ze asked suddenly.

The old man nodded: "That's right, it should be Yeluan hired by Chen Zhuang's rival."

"I heard that there were 24 bodyguards who died with Chen Zhuang. Are they also strengthened?"

"Chen Zhuang has dual identities as a federal councilor and the mayor of Luming City. He has a high status. Most of the bodyguards who can follow him are strengthened people."

"How does the strength compare with your bodyguards?" Lin Ze glanced at the three pale bodyguards in black suits behind the old man.

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's not easy to cultivate strengthened people, and every bottle of genetic medicine needed for transformation is very expensive. Although the Horned Snake Society is one of the two major gangs in Luming City, it will not be able to get on the stage after all. In terms of wealth, I am far inferior to those real dignitaries, and I have tried my best to find four enhanced people, and I am not afraid of making fun of you, they are all the lowest-level enhanced people, much worse than Chen Zhuang's bodyguards."

What he said made the three bodyguards in black suits look unnatural, and their faces flushed red.

The old man turned a blind eye and continued: "I also received insider information. I heard that Chen Zhuang's opponent spent a lot of money this time and invited Yeluan's 'Dinghun'-level killer to come out, so the 24 enhanced human bodyguards were finally released. None survived."

"'Dinghun'-level killer? Are there different levels for Yekill's killers?"

"Yes, the lowest level is the Sunshine level, followed by the Dusk level, followed by the Dingdu level. The strength increases from low to high. As for the later levels, I don't know. Yeluan will divide tasks according to the level of rewards. Level, and then dispatch the killer of the corresponding level to execute."

Lin Ze couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Judging from the aura, the four bodyguards present were all at the warrior level. The telekinetic enhancer who was killed by him casually was the strongest, about mid-level at the warrior level. From this point of view, the strengthener is at least It's a fighter-level start.

And according to the old man, the enhanced bodyguards around Chen Zhuang are at least mid-to-high-level fighters, or even quasi-elite-level. If they want to wipe out all 24 people without missing a single one, their strength must exceed at least three or four levels. In other words, the so-called Dinghun-level killers are at least at the middle and high level of the elite level.

(End of this chapter)