The group of people slowly arrived at the second floor.

The second floor is also a bar, but it is much smaller than the spacious space below. There are only 4 tables arranged neatly on the right side.

On the diagonal side are two or three identical boxes, which vaguely look like private seats for VIPs.

The black-faced man waited quietly for Nighthawk and his party to come to him, stretched out his hand that was darker than his face and said to Nighthawk with a smile: "Hello, I am Doro! You must be the killer team I invited, right?

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Nighthawk shook hands vigorously with this African-like man. He looked at him with interest, suppressed his laughter and said, "Yes, Mr. Doro! We traveled thousands of miles to come to you, but you failed to do your job."

Your men are blocking you below. Your hospitality really opened my eyes and made me doubt your sincerity!"

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, turned his head and glanced at the bartender who had just approached cautiously with a drink.

The bartender was startled and looked at Doro begging for mercy. He didn't even dare to glance at the nighthawk from the corner of his eyes. His courage had long been frightened by the nighthawk.

Doro laughed loudly and said roughly to Nighthawk: "I'm sorry, everyone, the world is dangerous! My brothers have been in trouble a lot recently and are being chased closely. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother you all to come all the way to protect me!"

He pushed open the door behind him with his backhand, raised his hand, and said respectfully: "Please, everyone."

Nighthawk laughed loudly, and the show was well played. Nighthawk strode into the room behind Doro.

A desk is placed by the window, with an old-fashioned big-ass computer on it. Several sofas are placed next to the door and against the wall, and the furnishings are very simple. This is the whole picture of this room.

Doro sat on his large armchair and raised his hand to motion for everyone to sit down.

After the bartender poured everyone a glass of wine, he turned around, closed the door, and left as if running for his life. He was afraid that if he stayed a little longer, these vicious guys might get upset and beat him up.

As soon as the bartender went out, Doro stood up quickly. He ran to the door and listened carefully to what was going on outside. Then he looked back nervously at the CCTV screen on his desk to make sure there were no suspicious people around, and then he turned around excitedly.

Walk up to Nighthawk.

Doro hugged Nighthawk affectionately and said excitedly: "Comrade, I will wait for you for two days. In these two days, I have not dared to leave here. There are people outside who want to kill me. I am good at forcing them."

So tight!”

Nighthawk was surprised and said: "Is it so serious? They all came to kill you at the door of your house?"

Doro nodded heavily, turned around and sat back in the chair, and said in a deep voice: "But this is my territory. In the past two days, I have asked hundreds of brothers to stay nearby and are not allowed to go home day and night. Just to wait.

Come here. Those killers are not stupid enough to openly kill hundreds of people!"

Doro took a sip of the wine in front of him, smacked it in his mouth and continued: "Matsumoto was really anxious this time, and he suffered such a big mistake in my hands. Listen to the people I sent out to inquire about this.

In the past two days, several groups of Fusang people and islanders have come to M Valley, and they are all asking about my whereabouts.

General Carson asked me to stay away from the limelight for a while. I originally wanted to ask him to protect me, but at the critical moment, this bitch retreated. He got an advantage and turned his back on me.

I don't care whether I live or die." He punched the table angrily, and his eyes seemed to burst out with fire."

Nighthawk didn't expect the other party to arrive so quickly. It seemed that the other party had already laid out an assassination plan long before they arrived.

Nighthawk said a little worriedly, "Are you going to hide here all the time? Is there any other safe place? With so many people protecting you, they don't dare to come. Then our plan to lure out Matsumoto will be ruined."

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Doro chuckled and said, "You don't have to worry so much now that you are here. If I don't go out all the time, they will think that I am scared. Go to my house today and kill as many of them as they come."

Eagle suddenly thought of what the hunter had told him about Doro's phone number, and immediately agreed.

Doro tidied up a little and then went downstairs with Nighthawk and the others. When they got downstairs, Doro said to the bartender, "Go tell Haraqi to send the prepared stuff to my house. These guests need it."

Recently, they have been protecting me. I asked the brothers to go back after drinking tonight, and the money will be accounted for in the public account." The bartender nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice, without even daring to raise his head, for fear of being attacked by this person.

Several devilish characters were skinned alive.

For the sake of safety, Nighthawk decided that the security work should be done from the moment he went out. Black Bear went out first to observe the surrounding environment, and then Junqi and Yaksha started their cars.

After a while, Black Bear came in and signaled that it was safe outside and he could go out. Nighthawk pulled Doro, leaned him behind him, and walked directly towards the car.

After getting in the car, under Doro's guidance, the car turned left and right in the city, and soon came to an alley. The car stopped at the door of an apartment. Doro lived on the 15th floor. Everyone got on

The elevator arrived at Doro's house. As soon as they reached the door, two or three men dressed as gangsters strode over to greet them, carrying several heavy black bags in their hands.

The black bear in front was about to draw his gun. Doro hurriedly said to the nighthawk beside him, "It's one of our own." The leader was Haraqi. He ran over with his bag and said, "Brother, everything you need is here. Everything is ready."

it's here."

Doro nodded, and Black Bear took the bags. Doro said to Haraqi, "There has been a lot of noise lately, so I'm going to stay away for a while. You can handle the outside affairs and tell me immediately if there's anything going on."

When Haliqi heard that he was asked to take charge, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will manage it well." Doro nodded to him and indicated that he could go.

Nighthawk looked at the few gangsters who were leaving and said to Doro, "You are really a gangster brother!" Doro's expression changed a little, and he wanted to say something to Nighthawk, but Nighthawk had already turned around and left.

Doro caught up with him, opened the door first, and took the lead in walking in.

His home is not big, and the facilities are as simple as his office. Apart from some necessary daily necessities, there is not even an extra chair.

Jun Ci calmly sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up a pornographic magazine on the coffee table and read it with gusto. Monkey also lay down beside him excitedly, and soon he saw the two people salivating.

It flowed downward.

Nighthawk looked at them helplessly, turned around and said to Black Bear, "Brother Xiong, you go and take a look at the weapons in the bag first, plan and organize them, and wipe the gun by the way to prevent it from jamming when you use it. That is our second weapon."

Life." Black Bear chuckled and nodded, and he and Yasha Lei walked to the side to sort out their equipment.

Doro came over and said to Nighthawk, "We have all been living here recently. I will ask people to deliver takeaways when we eat." Nighthawk nodded and did not want to talk to him anymore. In his feeling, this person is a genuine person.

He was a Taoist gang member, and he felt disgusted with him from the bottom of his heart. This reminded him of his father who died long ago. Nighthawk sat alone on a chair by the table, closed his eyes and slowly rested his mind.

Doro stood there for a while, sighed, and walked into the room alone.

During dinner, Doro's little brother brought takeaways. They were all authentic Chinese dishes. They were delicious, rich, and had a lot of wine. The military commander smiled and thanked Doro for being so considerate. Brothers, just come.

I'm really embarrassed to treat you like this for such a big deal.

Doro smiled and said it was okay, and also said that he would take a few military assassins to the best entertainment venues in country T to have fun and experience the exotic customs.

Listening to Doro bragging about how beautiful the beauties from country T are, the monkeys and military assassins are already drooling. For some reason, Nighthawk becomes angrier the more he talks about it, and the less he feels like an intelligence agent.

He is more like an out-and-out scum of society. If he hadn't known that he was an undercover agent, he would have punched him long ago.

Doro looked at the silent Nighthawk, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep sadness. The black bear man honestly thought that he was beginning to worry about his own life, so he patted him with a smile.

"Don't worry, brother, our mission is to protect you. I will definitely ensure your safety."

The military assassin was also shouting beside him, telling him not to worry. We brothers are very powerful. We asked each other to come and kill as many as we could. There was a fuss and everyone chatted for a while. Since they had a mission, Nighthawk told everyone not to drink too much. He and Yaksha were the first.

On duty, everyone else has gone to rest. They will be called when the guard changes.

Several people coaxed them all to disperse and crowded in the bathroom to take a bath. By the time Black Bear finished washing, there was no room on the bed, so he had to come out and sleep on the sofa.

Soldiers have a characteristic that they can fall asleep as soon as they sleep. This is a good habit that needs to be developed during long-term combat. When everyone snored lightly, Nighthawk sat alone on the balcony, looking at it from time to time.

On the street outside the window, he asked Yaksha to go on duty at the window of the room to ensure that nothing went wrong.

There were footsteps behind him. Nighthawk looked back and saw that it was Doro walking over. He was carrying two bottles of wine in his hand. He walked up to Nighthawk and handed one bottle to him. Nighthawk looked at the wine in his hand.

Jiu shook his head, "Thank you, I don't drink when I'm on duty." Looking at the expressionless Nighthawk, Doro ignored him and sat beside him. Nighthawk wanted to lean aside.

But I still endured it.

Doro picked up the wine in his hand and took a big sip, and said softly, "Do you hate me?" Doro said abruptly. Nighthawk frowned, "It's impossible to talk about it, I want to finish it.

Mission, just take my brother back safely."

Doro laughed, and then took another sip of wine. "I know you hate me. You must think that I am a gangster and a big bastard." Nighthawk was about to speak, but Doro stopped him with his hand. "It doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!