After drinking the blood, Hongming's knife seemed to have a chill. Xu Qing also discovered a problem when he wiped the plasma attached to the knife with a towel. The knife was like a desert traveler who had been thirsty for a long time. He had sucked all the blood stained on the surface. After wiping it with a towel, all the falling red scabs were covered with no drop of liquid.

After wiping it a little, the knife became clean and smooth. Xu Qing gently scraped the blade with his fingertips. A trace of cold air penetrated into the pores, making him unable to help but raise his hand. At this moment, a rustling sound came from the headset, and Ren Bing's low voice came: "You are doing well. Now I will send Mason to the woodshed right away. The guy who just jailed the car was wearing the latest invisible cloak developed by the United States. You must pay special attention to the movements around you."

"Invisible Clothes?" When Xu Qing heard this name for the first time, he couldn't help but repeat, is this kind of thing that only appears in science fiction movies real?

Ren Bing said: "It is an invisible cloak. This is a clothing made of special quantum invisible materials. It can achieve invisible effects by refracting the surrounding light. The sound-absorbing devices carried by these invisible soldiers are not absolutely silent. They can completely discover their whereabouts based on the keen perception of ancient warriors. Remember not to be careless."

Xu Qing smiled bitterly and said, "I know, I will be careful." The situation was urgent just now, and there was no need to consider it too much, so three lives were ruined under the Hongming sword. At this moment, I calmed down and felt a little guilty when I thought about it. He was unwilling to touch such a bloody task from the bottom of his heart.

"Qingzi, thank you for saving Yingge. My buddy owe you another time. We two will stop after the task is completed." Ren Bing finally whispered and immediately closed the line, as if he was afraid that Xu Qing would continue to make fun of it.

Xu Qing put the Hongming knife into the sheath, and looked at the car window and fell into deep thought. The red flag car was speeding on the road, but the car was silent. After a killing, it seemed that people had become silent.

The Bahamas are the place with the most private islands in the world. Many super rich people who are expensive like to buy an island suitable for living here to build their own small kingdom. One of the islands was purchased by a mysterious rich man for a high price of 30 million US dollars fifty years ago. After decades of construction, this 35-acre island has become the most mysterious and dazzling pearl among many private islands.

There are twenty-four hills on the island. On the highest hill in the middle, there is a castle-style villa. Since the island was purchased by a mysterious rich man, it has become a private territory and is refused entry by all outsiders. It is rumored that foreign ships entering the coast of Gannan Island will be damaged due to various reasons. There are more accidents and fewer people coming for various purposes.

The castle-style villa is brightly lit, and a large table with a diameter of three meters is placed in the circular hall. Six men and women sit around the table, sitting in a "如" arrangement. These people are not young anymore. The putty on the faces of the three women are covered with thick layers, and their faces are filled with charming heavy makeup, but they cannot hide the traces left by time. What should be wrinkled or what should be loose.

In contrast, the three men are the ones who face reality calmly. The wrinkles of the ants on their faces are not hidden at all. Two are bald and one is white-haired, but their eyes are as sharp as eagles, and they will show a captivating power in their eyes. Only those who have been in the top position for a long time, because everyone here is the one who can take charge of the storm.

Here are the godmothers of Jewish finance, the supreme Lord of the Freemason, the Virgin of the Illuminati, the current leader of the Shiva Church, the ghost mother of the Skeleton and Bones, and the leader of the Bediboli Party. It is just like this that the old men and wives are discussing a major event that changes the world economic structure. These people are the masterminds behind the plot to annex the Rothschild family.

The Rothschild family is a golden beast that has grown up for hundreds of years. Even if any superpower wants to overthrow it, it can only be a dream. However, the people at the table dare to kill it and eat it. Gannan Island is one of the places where this group of people gather and plan. It is no exaggeration to say that if the people at the table unite and director a few wars, it is as easy as playing house with children.

Cowhide is not a brag. These old men and women decided to attack the Rothschild family for several months. Unfortunately, they finally missed a move, allowing Mason and his daughter to escape to China. It is not so easy to catch him again. The news of the three invisible soldiers sent were killed had already been reported, and the old people gathered together and began to plan.

A blond and blue-eyed old lady stood up. She raised her left hand and waved her lightly, trying to drive away an invisible fly. The skull ring on her index finger was particularly eye-catching. She was William and Mary, the ghost mother of the Skeleton Society. Everyone in the club liked to call her Bloody Mary. This woman is not a blood clan, but she has a hobby like a blood clan. She likes to drink human blood, especially the blood in the parts of a young man. Some people say that the Skeleton Society is the real controller behind the scenes of America. This time the invisible soldier was sent by her.

"Isn't it so nervous that I'm so nervous after only three idiots died? I can also ask the black boy to send thirty and three hundred to go there until I catch Mason's cunning old thing." Mary is much thicker than the putty powder on her face, but her hot temper has been formed for a long time, like a resentful woman who has been abandoned by someone.

A slim-faced bald old man on the left seemed to be unhappy with Mary's arrogance, and tapped the table with his thin index finger and said, "It's okay to bully those small countries by force, but he won't be able to force him when encountering the hard-core Chinese team. I think it's best not to use his power as much as possible. We old people can't afford to lose this face."

The black boy refers to a president who has just been re-elected recently. Speaking of which, he is still Mary's junior, but these old men and women are all dignified figures. They can't help but make a junior do things without losing this old face.

Mary snorted, reached out and grabbed a leather bag from the table, opened it, took out a bottle of red drink from it, and took a few sips, a faint smell of blood filled the air. The old woman was drinking blood, a real strong man's blood, took a few sips and slapped the bottle on the table, and said sternly: "Don't you ask the black boy to take the children of the Skeleton Society to China to catch people?"

The bald old man looked at the blood bottle on the table and smiled coldly, "Actually it's not difficult to catch that guy Mason. Have you forgotten that you have a good friend in China?"
Chapter completed!