The weather in November is not hot. Even if the scorching sun shines on people, it still just feels warm. It makes people feel comfortable to cool down in such weather.

Contact with Si que soon, but Zhao Sanjin firmly believes that Si que is by no means a stupid person, but on the issue of Si Le, Zhao Sanjin really doesn't want to understand what Si Que's intention is!

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Within three miles of sique manor, sol and his party, who had just been released by Zhao Sanjin, have not gone far yet. This is not because they are tired and unwilling to go, but because it is difficult to go!

"Why? Don't you continue the assassination? Leave in such a hurry? Don't you think it's damaging the name of your third mercenary regiment?" a young man stood in front of sol, smiling.

The tall bridge of the nose and deep but cold dark eyes are engraved on a white and thin face. At the foot of the gentle wriggle is the sharp chin. Looking at the face alone, it is handsome enough.

Especially with a black suit, polished leather shoes and hands in trouser pockets, it is the killer of countless girls!

"Who are you?" Saul naturally didn't want to appreciate a man. Of course, even if he was a beautiful woman, he didn't have time to appreciate him.

Sol's face was also cold, but it revealed a slight tension. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he asked coldly, "what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, but there's just one thing that needs Mr. life!" the young man outlined a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and said slowly with a smile: "just call me Pierre!"

Yes, standing in front of sol is Pierre William who met Zhao Sanjin before!

"Peel?" Sol obviously didn't have this character in his memory, but he couldn't understand it at all by looking at the other party's understanding of himself.

But one thing sol understood was that the man in front of him was by no means a good stubble. Just look at the dozens of men in black who were with him.

"Don't think about it. You don't know me. My name is just a code name!" Pierre William smiled and said.

Saul was naturally noncommittal about this, but looking at Pierre William and his party, who were still in great momentum, he couldn't help frowning and asked in some displeasure, "what's the matter with Mr. Pierre suddenly finding me?"

Pierre William's answer made sol frown, but the Ninja asked angrily, "what's Mr. Pierre looking for me?"

"Look at your sick picture. If I guessed correctly, the task of assassinating the 'Tianlong Gang' failed?" when sol asked seriously, Pierre William would talk nonsense again, which made sol even more unhappy.

"Does success or failure have anything to do with Mr. peel? If there's nothing else, please get out of the way!" Sol's face was a little angry, and his speech was no longer so gentle.

"It doesn't matter!" Pierre William said with a faint smile. "First, the objects you want to assassinate are Si Que and Si Le. What the fuck is my future father-in-law and wife. Don't you think it doesn't matter?"

At this time, if Pierre William came for revenge, sol believed that they still had the power of the first war, but they would definitely lose a lot. However, looking at the light smile on Pierre William's face, sol always felt that this was not Pierre William's ultimate goal.

After a long silence, sol relaxed and asked, "how does Mr. peel want to solve this matter?"

At that time, Pierre William was interested, looked at sol carefully and joked: "shouldn't you kneel down and beg me for mercy at this time? After all, look at your disabled troops. If I want you all to stay in New York City, it's easy!"

Sol's face was obviously more angry. As soon as he wanted to speak hard, he saw more than a dozen black guns pointing at them.

"I forgot to tell you, we are not the 'green dragon Gang' that can't even play with guns, so you'd better talk to us well, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will become plugs in the next moment!" Pierre William said with a smile, and the frivolous meaning in the words is quite obvious.

Taking a deep breath, sol looked heavy, but still suppressed his anger. He asked in a low voice, "come on, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to help me assassinate someone!" Pierre William said faintly. This time he didn't choose to continue threatening sol.

"Who else do you think I can assassinate with the current situation of my team?" Sol smiled bitterly and shook his head with a sigh.

"You'll regret your action today!" Sol's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou purgatory, so cold that people felt a chill on their back.

However, what responded to sol's words was only an understatement gesture by Pierre William and a subsequent gunshot.

Of course, there was a mercenary who fell to the ground!

"Say! Who do you want me to assassinate?" sol was afraid this time. He didn't dare to continue to speak boldly and bet his team members' lives. He could only bite his teeth, but roared and shouted angrily!

"Have you figured it out? Have you agreed?" Pierre William nodded contentedly with the pleasure of succeeding in his treachery.

Then, slowly spit out three words: "Zhao Sanjin!"