Heihu walked proudly in front of him, looking at the bodyguards of the Longshe family in the courtyard disdainfully. The bodyguards of the Longshe family carried guns on their shoulders and stared at the arrogant young man fiercely.

There is no way, this is in Country T. The tiger hunting organization is a well-known criminal gang, and even in the whole world, it is very famous. Even if everyone wants to peel off the black tiger's skin, they can only think about it. After all, thousands of people are eyeing outside.

The bald man guided Heihu towards a main building with an awkward smile, and the guards along the way avoided him. All of the men brought by Heihu were tall and strong, and each of them looked tough.

The bodyguards arranged by the Longshe family here are not vegetarians. They basically have certain means to be able to make peace in this place. The reason why they made a move is actually very simple, which is to prevent themselves from having conflicts with the people from the Tiger Hunting Organization.

"Where is the head of the Longshe family?" After passing two tall villas, the bald man had no intention of taking them in. Heihu couldn't help but frown and said, "Don't play tricks, my people are all outside. If I can't get out today, your Longshe family will be completely finished."

The bald man smiled and said, "Mr. Heihu, you are really serious. The Longshe family outside has always been friendly with all organizations around the world. Maybe one day we will have to trouble you, how can you have bad intentions?"

"It's better that way, my people are not vegetarians." Heihu snorted coldly.

The bald man pointed to the largest villa in front of him with a smile and said, "We live there. Because of the inconvenient legs and feet, we cannot welcome Mr. Heihu."

"The boss must look like a boss. You don't need to explain to me. I know better than you. Lead the way and let me see the mysterious Dragon and Snake family leader." Heihu said proudly, as if he was going to see a monkey in the zoo.

The bald man scolded the arrogant black tiger in his heart, thinking that one day you will pay the price. Now the Longshe family is at a low point, but in no time, the Longshe family will rise slowly like the sun. At that time, the small tiger hunting organization will wait to lie on the feet of the Longshe family and crawl humbly, and you will also pay the price for your behavior today.

The guard in front of the villa respectfully opened the door. Heihu walked in with four personal guards, and the rest stood outside the gate and waited. After all, this was the place where the head of the Longshe family was waiting, and the other party's rules must be followed.

This is a Gothic building. Compared to the European style outside the villa, it looks more elegant. In the middle of the main hall, a smiling old man was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed by the servants and slowly nodded to the black tiger.

"I am Ichigen Sakurai, the current head of the Dragon Snake family. Mr. Heihu, what's wrong with me?" The old man in the wheelchair was very stylish, and every move had the aristocratic temperament.

Heihu looked at the disabled old man carefully, but could not see any flaws. He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Are you really the head of the Longshe family?"

Sakurai Ichigen in the wheelchair laughed: "The product is real, it's like a fake one. I've been the head of the family for decades, and you are the first person to question my identity."

Heihu nodded and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I just think you look too much like a scholar, not like the boss of Hei-Dao at all."

Sakurai Ichigen said: "Our Dragon Snake family is an organization composed of various nobles. I was born in a noble family since I was a child. My father and grandfather were soldiers of the empire, and my great-grandfather was a politician. We are not ordinary black-do, but gods above black-do."

When Sakurai Ichigen said this, the Fusang people in the room raised their heads proudly, as if looking up at a certain divine light, and the glory of the Dragon and Snake family was shining on each of them.

Heihu hummed disdainfully and said contemptuously: "After all the time, it's still black-dao, it's no different from us."

Sakurai Ichigen's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at Heihu with dissatisfaction: "So, what's the matter with Mr. Heihu? I have a lot of things. If there is nothing important, I'll leave it to my men."

Sakurai Ichigen pointed at the bald head, and the bald head bent down to salute with great tact.

But Heihu didn't seem to buy the account of the old black-Tao master, and looked at him squintly: "I will naturally have something to bother him later, but now, you can only help me with what I want to do."

"What's the matter?" Sakurai Ichigen frowned and looked at Heihu with some vigilance.

Heihu laughed and looked at Sakurai Chigen coldly: "I want Carson's head."

Sakurai Ichigen laughed and said, "I'm afraid I can't do anything about this. General Carson is a very important person in your country and I can't control it. If the Tiger Hunting Organization and General Carson have any personal grudges, you should go and find them yourself. Tell me, it's useless."

Heihu nodded: "That's nothing to discuss? It's okay, I'll find him myself. However, there is one more thing to bother you, please make sure to agree to me."

"Oh? What else is there? If you want money, just open a number. Our Dragon Snake family just wants to stay in this place quietly and don't want to offend anyone." Sakurai Ichigen seemed rich and generous.

Heihu shook his head, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You will definitely be able to do this, that is, you want your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man behind Heihu suddenly stepped forward. The pistol equipped with a muffler in his hand hit Sakurai's eyebrows accurately, and the servants behind him were all knocked down.

Before the bald man could react, he had already been knocked down by a man. A massacre began in the house. The bodyguards of the Longshe family guards guarding in every corner were knocked down one by one by the four guards of Heihu. Everything was as if it was completed in the blink of an eye. When the bald man finally realized what had happened, everything was over.

Heihu squatted beside the bald head with a smile, patted his head and said with a smile: "Okay, the matter of trouble with the head of the Longshe family is over. Now, I'm here to trouble you."

The bald man was furious and shouted angrily: "You bastard, what place do you think this is? This is the headquarters of the Longshe Family. Do you think you can do whatever you want here? I want to kill you..."

A crisp slap sounded, and the bald head was slapped off a row of teeth. He had blood mixed in his mouth, and he looked at the man who had just slapped him fiercely.

Nighthawk looked at the Fusang man impatiently and snorted coldly: "Thank you for your reminder. I forgot that this is the headquarters of the Longshe Family. Then I will kill all the people here that are in trouble and tell you who has the final say here."

Nighthawk picked up the walkie-talkie in his ear and said softly: "Do it, no one will be left."

Heihu also took out the walkie-talkie and chuckled and said something to his subordinates. It was probably the intention of taking action.

The bald man suddenly heard the fierce gunfire outside the house. There were more than 30 people outside the house. Those people would definitely work together inside and outside to kill all the people in this building.

The firepower brought by the Black Tiger is very strong, and those anti-aircraft machine guns can be used as cannons. The bald head has heard the sound of human body shattering and wall collapse. The external defense line of the Longshe family has been completely destroyed and everything is over.

The gunshots echoed outside the house like heavy rain. The black-gang members were mixed with special forces under Nighthawk and mercenaries under Bren. These people had very high combat power, all of which were quasi-military combat power. Dealing with the guards of the Longshe family was simply a slaughter of chickens.

Ten minutes later, the door was kicked open heavily, and several bloody people rushed in with machine guns. Following him was Bren, who was full of excitement on her face, with her eyes full of pleasure, as if she enjoyed it all.

Nighthawk turned around and looked at the bald head with fear, sneered, a dagger was swimming around his neck, as if he could find a hole to bleed him at any time.

"Now you should know who has the final say here? I just want to know where Carson is and tell me that you can still survive. Otherwise, you don't even have a chance to die, and my brother is very good at taking care of people." Nighthawk pointed at the big bull who was eager to try and sneered.

The bald face was ashes. He knew that he would definitely not be able to save his life today. But the strong spirit of bushido in his heart was still supporting him to say nothing. A real warrior should not be frightened before the threat of the enemy.

"This Sakurai Ichigen is fake." Suddenly, Bren's cry came. Everyone turned around and saw her gently tearing her dead disabled face, and a thin mask immediately took off.

Nighthawk turned his head angrily and looked at the bald head, stabbing it into his thigh with a knife. The blade slowly stirred his meridians, stirring all the soft tissue of the bald head into a pot of porridge.

The bald head howled like a pig, tears and snot flowed down, and his body bowed into the shape of a shrimp, which was obviously extremely painful.

"Tell me, where are Sakurai Ichigen and Carson? I won't ask again, I don't have the patience." Nighthawk drew out the knife and stabbed it hard on his other thigh.

This time, the bald man even came out of urine. The huge pain made him unable to control his most basic physiological characteristics, and his howling sound was hoarse and tragic.

Nighthawk drew his knife, slapped him hard, then grabbed his chin, and shouted indisputably: "Say!"

The bald head gasped, and under the Nighthawk-like beast-like approach to questioning, he finally surrendered: "I said, I said, but you want to let me go."

"Speak quickly!" Nighthawk slapped him in the face again, and the other row of bald teeth fell immediately.

With the blood in his mouth in his mouth, the bald head was held by a big cow, and he walked towards the basement in a corner of the villa with Nighthawks and others.

There were dead people everywhere, and all the guards of Longshe family in this villa area were dead. The streets were quiet, and even a policeman had not come yet. Obviously, all forces were turning a blind eye tonight during the operation.

Going down to the basement, he killed many guards from the Longshe family along the way, and the bald man led everyone to the two elevators.

He pointed to the elevator with a crying face and said, "If you want to find Carson and Sakurai Ichigen, you can only take advantage of these two elevators."
Chapter completed!