Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 407

"I, I, fuck mother, this bastard, bitch, dare to ignore me, Freud..."

And Floyd, who was kneeling on the ground on one knee, was obviously dumbfounded, and then his face turned dark, and he couldn't help but cursed with a gloomy expression. Because he never dreamed that that bitch, that stinky bastard, had already been taken by Freud, and he was so romantic and sincere in confessing to her, but the latter actually acted like that 'Shameless', casually followed a 'wild man' and left, ignoring him, Freud.

It was as if a big mouth had slapped his face fiercely, causing his trembling face to feel a burning pain. Not to mention the eyes of the bastards watching the excitement around him, it was like being stabbed by needles, deeply 'pierced' into his flesh, making his whole face flushed red from humiliation, and it was difficult to calm down.

At this moment, Freud felt like a clown, pitiful and funny!

"Brother, can we have a chat?" But at this moment, a tall white man came and whispered in a low voice.

And this guy is actually none other than the British Robin who was humiliated on the plane before, but still stalked and followed Corona.

It’s just that didn’t this guy go with Corona just now?

How come it is still here?

"Get out! You fucking want to see my jokes? What do you think you are in front of me, Floyd? Throw him out!" Obviously, Robin's sudden conversation at this time, to Floyd who was feeling humiliated As far as Yide is concerned, it is not giving charcoal in the snow but adding fuel to the flames. Because he thought that this guy was just here to make fun of him, he really wanted to die... Floyd couldn't help but yelled, and even commanded the bodyguards behind him, trying to throw this blind guy out! Get away from him!

Immediately behind Floyd, several muscular bodyguards in black suits stood up and surrounded Robin with cold faces.

"Oh~ no! Dude, I think you misunderstood me, please believe me, I'm not here to make fun of you, because I also have a grudge against that nasty bastard." Seeing this scene, Robin's expression suddenly changed. Panicked, he hurriedly said loudly.

"etc."

Upon hearing this, Floyd was taken aback for a moment, then he waved his hands to stop his bodyguards with a gloomy expression, fixed his eyes on Robin, and said slowly: "Then you come to me now , is there any attempt?"

"Floyd... I heard your name from the sidelines just now, I think I can call you that? To tell you the truth, I was humiliated and teased by that yellow monkey on the plane just now, so I think I can understand how you feel now. But, should we just forget about it?" Hearing Freud's question, Robin gritted his teeth fiercely, and the burning anger suddenly jumped out of his eyes, as if thinking about it again Thinking of the humiliating scene on the plane that he will never forget, he couldn't help but grimace, his eyes flickering with anger and jealousy.

And after seeing the degree of distortion on Robin's face, Freud actually believed what the other party said. Immediately, his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice; "Are you British?"

"That's right, I'm British, from London. I know you are too." Hearing this, Robin nodded immediately.

After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, and said viciously in his eyes: "We are all from the same country, so please believe in my sincerity. In fact, we all have a common enemy now, don't we?" A mere Oriental dares to act wildly on the people of our great British Empire, does he have the qualifications?"

"What do you want?" Floyd actually heard a trace of killing intent from Robin's ferocious words, and couldn't help but look awed, and asked in a low voice. As he spoke, he signaled his bodyguards to surround them so that no one else could hear what they were talking about.

"I want to kill him."

Robin gritted his teeth, a ferocious killing intent appeared in those eyes.

When he thought of the scene on the plane, he felt as if he was being chopped by a knife... because it was too embarrassing for him to accept.

And if today's scene happened in England, in London, would the yellow-skinned monkey dare to do such a thing to him? If he dares, Robin swears to God, he will definitely prevent that damn bastard from seeing the moon tonight! Obviously, this guy is not a good guy, but a gangster in London, England, and a member of a mafia family.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raised his eyes, looked at Floyd whose expression changed slightly, and said, "Floyd, I know you are definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise it would be impossible to have so many bodyguards behind you. In your capacity, are you willing to be humiliated by that oriental? Don’t tell me, you didn’t spend money to do such a thing!” There was a hint of gloom in his voice.

"You are a person of status, but you shouldn't be humiliated by such a low-status Oriental, and I am the same... I want him to know the consequences and consequences of daring to offend the people of the British Empire. Are you willing to be humiliated like this instead of Fight back?"

"Of course not."

Hearing that Floyd suddenly had a smoldering gleam in his eyes, he said slowly: "Well, I admit that you have successfully persuaded me. That bastard dared to rob me of Floyd. Woman, he is really self-righteous... Tell me, what is your plan and what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Freud had finally made up his mind, Robin's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. He is just an ordinary mafia boss, the power and energy in his hands is definitely not comparable to that of Floyd, and he can be accompanied by seven or eight tall bodyguards. little guy. So if he can pull the opponent down, then his revenge plan must be perfect.

"I was able to contact people from the Russian Far East Gang. I believe Freud, you should have heard of them, right? As long as they are paid, they are willing to do anything, and dare to do anything. But every time they go out on a mission, the minimum required The commissions are all 50,000 Euros, and I don't have that much money, so I mean, can we each have half?" He continued.

As he spoke, his eyes flickered a little. Because he didn't really have that much money, but he was reluctant, after all, it was a full 50,000 Euros! Even for a small mafia boss like him, it was a lot of money, so he wanted to find someone to share it... It would be good for everyone.

"Can you contact people from the Far East Gang?" Hearing this, Floyd was surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be able to contact that kind of Russian underground organization... No wonder he dared to kill people.

In Europe, apart from the top and world-class killer organizations like Scarlet Fang, there are actually only a few others who have names and surnames that can be named. The Russian Far East Gang is one of them. It is a well-known underground force in Russia. Of course, Freud is no stranger to it... It's just that the mouths of those old men seem to be a little unreliable, and they are not the best choice.

"I can share half with you, but the reputation of the Far East Gang has always been bad, so let's find an Italian. I can give you the contact information of the Italian Blood Blade. 50,000 Euros are enough, and you are responsible for contacting them." , how is it?" He said at the thought of this.

"Italian blood blade? Well, no problem, as long as you are willing to share the remuneration with me, I will take care of all other matters." Hearing this, Robin said excitedly. Italy is the birthplace of mafia orthodoxy, so he is indeed more willing to believe in Blood Blade than those guys from the Far East Gang.

And the reason why he chose the former before was simply because he couldn't contact the latter. Now that there is a better choice, he certainly won't miss it.

...

And just when they had already made a decision on their side and were about to find the killer of the Italian blood blade and put a reward on Fade Chen's head, on the other side, Fade Chen and Yingxianwu had already arrived at the parking lot, and came in front of a sky blue Porsche 911 . And in Chen Fei's slightly surprised eyes, Ying Xianwu opened the door directly and sat in.

"This is your car?" Fade Chen asked curiously as he got into the passenger seat.

"Well, I bought it a few days ago. I took my driver's license test here." Wen Yanyingxianwu said flatly. She had been waiting here for a full month, and naturally it was impossible to be idle every day, so she found a driving school in Cyprus to learn to drive, and soon got her driver's license.

After all, he and Fade Chen are the same kind of people, and the five senses and physical reactions are many times stronger than ordinary people, so learning to drive is as simple as learning to eat and drink for her.

With a little more money, her driver's license was easily and quickly obtained. No need to wait as long as normal.

As for money... Generally speaking, ancient warriors are not short of money, not to mention that there is still a giant like Qingqiu standing behind her, so it is even more impossible for her to be short of money.

"Okay. Why didn't you talk to that guy just now?" After hearing this, Fade Chen suddenly realized, and then asked curiously. From the beginning to the end, the girl didn't say a word to the curly-haired blond man, and that guy said that at the beginning... Could it be that she hasn't said a word to him in the past half a month?

"I don't like talking to people I don't like." But then Yingxianwu said this unexpectedly.

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Fade Chen was completely stunned, his eyes widened a little, and then a faint smile finally appeared in his eyes.

Well, he admitted, he was quite satisfied with that reason.

Then Yingxianwu's sky-blue Porsche 911 roared out from the parking lot of Larnaca International Airport and drove towards the south coast of Cyprus where Limassol is located. Obviously, Yingxianwu lives in Limassol.

At the same time, such a scene is beginning to take place in the blood blade of the Italian Brad family and its subordinate killer organization.