This room is very weird, like a small wooden house where the Hobbit lives. Whether it is the house design or the various furniture arranged in it, it is not a common size ratio.

It's just the opposite of the Hobbit's wooden house. This room is like the legendary residence of giants, which makes people who come into the illusion of coming to the "Great Kingdom".

A huge body two meters tall sat at the huge dining table, with an oversized wine glass that could hold a kilo of red wine and a silver dish the size of a washbasin.

On the plate are three steaks the size of a bear's paw, overlapping each other like a huge sandwich.

The ‘giant’ grabbed the overlapping steak and sent it to the mouth and bit off a piece of it. The bright red plasma slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"You mean, even the mercenaries we found could not attack Zhiren Primary School?"

The giant glanced at the blonde standing in front of him with some dissatisfaction: "Paulina, you said that you are a Huaxiatong. There is nothing you can't solve in Hong Kong Island, but now you disappoint me very much."

"Those thirsty buyers can't wait too long, you know, we've collected their deposit, if they can't deliver on time, I'll lose my most precious reputation, and you, will lose your life..."

"Beauty, I am a devout Christian, and I don't want to break your neck with my own hands."

The blonde woman's face changed slightly: "No, Owen, you can't do this! The opponent we met is very strong. He is Zhou Wenqiang, the new king of the city wall, Zhou Wenqiang, and he is also the boss of Beiwang Security Company, and has strong power."

"And this is Hong Kong Island, not a war-torn Africa! Our people cannot use weapons on a large scale. If the mercenaries we found do not use heavy firearms, it will be difficult for them to break through Zhou Wenqiang's defense!"

Irving Davidson swallowed the steak in his mouth and spread his hands and said, "So are you going to start World War III on Hong Kong Island, use a tank or a rocket launcher? Or are you admitting your failure and need me to kill you with your own hands?"

"None are, Irving!"

The blonde woman Paulina's face changed drastically: "I have a new plan, but it will cost a little money..."

"Money? Money is nothing compared to the thing we need. Tell me your plan, my beauty, the devout Davidson really doesn't want to hurt you. Everyone knows that I am actually a great philanthropist."

"I have investigated all the information about Zhou Wenqiang. In addition to being a master of Chinese martial arts among the Chinese people, he also has several powerful experts. So if we cannot use thermal weapons on a large scale, we will not be able to occupy Zhiren Primary School and we will not be able to get that thing..."

Paulina hurriedly said: "So, to deal with these Chinese masters led by Zhou Wenqiang, we must hire equally powerful Chinese masters."

"I have found the most powerful killer organization in China through the underground intelligence network of the International ‘Scavenger’. Although they ask for a high price, they are very abiding by the spirit of contract. As long as they receive the order, they will definitely work hard to complete it, and they have never failed in the past twenty years."

Davidson stretched his terrifying long arms: "What about twenty years ago?"

"They only failed once twenty years ago, and they had already completed the task at that time, but were defeated by two Chinese martial arts masters who suddenly appeared. However, that was already a very distant thing. Since then, the Huaxia Scavenger Organization, called the "Heaven and Earth Killing Alliance", never failed again."

Davidson said, "It is a good idea to deal with Chinese people. But the name of this organization is too ugly and I don't like it very much."

"Dear Mr. Owen, Chinese people always like to take this stupid name, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that they can help us solve problems."

Paulina smiled and stretched out a finger and said, "Their offer is one million pounds, and there is no price increase in the middle until the task is completed..."

"Is one million pounds? This price is very reasonable. If they can help us get rid of Zhou Wenqiang, I am willing to pay the money."

Davidson stood up, moved to Paulina like an iron tower, looked down at her pretty face and said, "Beautiful Miss Paulina, this is your last chance. If you fail again... even God cannot save you!"

"Davidson, we will definitely succeed this time!"

Paulina's delicate body trembled, and a trace of horror flashed across her beautiful face.

......

The seventh night was still at 1:00 a.m.

The teacher stood erect in the middle of the playground of Zhiren Primary School like a javelin. The iron stick in his right hand occasionally pulled out a stick flower, and the stick was as bright as iron.

Mr. Gong Er drew his eyebrows, and his lips were covered with red red. His plain white face was elegant and elegant, as if he was the beautiful and passionate woman in the movie. She carried her hands behind her back, but her right hand suddenly clenched into a fist and opened it. Her movements were obviously very slow, but she exuded a solemn murderous aura.

Yixiantian was sitting by the playground, holding his baby razor and grinding on the bluestone beside him, "Wipe, rub, rub..." The sound of sharpening came from a long way on this quiet night.

Chen Dasheng lay on the top floor of the library, holding a Mauser 98k in his hand. With the faint moonlight and the faint light emitted by the kerosene lamps in front of the school gate, no movement within a radius of 100 meters in front of the school gate could not escape his eyes.

No one has been coming for three consecutive nights, but at this moment, several masters were shocked at the same time.

This is the intuition of a master.

Yi Shitian, wearing a cow-head mask, smiled, stood up, put his razor in his sleeve, and smiled to Mr. Gong Er: "Miss II, let me take the lead."

The coach came over and said, "I'm afraid you can't do it alone, but the other party is not simple. I'll take action with you and ask Mr. Gong Er to scoop the formation."

Gong Er nodded, his voice clear: "The other party divided into two waves, and the first group was four people, all of whom were masters."

The three masters walked out of Zhiren Primary School side by side. At this moment, there were no pedestrians on the street. In the vast moonlight, four figures were faintly approaching.

Chen Dasheng yawned. It was so boring. None of the other persons came with guns. It seemed that they would waste another night...

The other party gradually approached, as Gong Er said, the first wave was four masters.

Two of them were wearing black clothes, with a strong face, one had thick legs, and their kung fu should be on their legs; the other was as big as a small palm fan, with ten fingers thick and strong, with thick calluses on their fingers, and at least twenty years of kung fu on their hands.

The other two were over 1.8 meters tall and stout. They were obviously from Chinese, but they wore a Neon Kingdom judo suit and did not look loose at all. The muscles on both arms were almost torn out. They were strong men who took the strong route.

Finally, the man was wearing a long gown, a top hat, four thick cat-eyed rings on his hands, and a gold pocket watch on his chest, like a rich man. He laughed strangely all the way, like a severely psychopath.
Chapter completed!