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France, Nice, and Europa are the most beautiful and charming coastal resorts. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

The blue Mediterranean Sea and the majestic Alps are eternal landmarks of the city, which also makes it without the cold winters of the four seasons, and it is warm all year round. It is filled with sacred ancient Roman culture and history and exotic Mediterranean cuisine.

It is not only a resort holy place in the eyes of French people, but also a paradise for the entire Europa. Most elderly people choose to settle down in their later years after retirement, which is comfortable and beautiful.

Of course, Wang Le came here not to travel and vacation, enjoying the Mediterranean style and the beautiful and sexy ocean horses, but to kill people and settle the score with the Scorpio killer group.

Late at night, a black heavy machine was roaring, and was passing by this Mediterranean city full of bright lights and wine, full of ambiguity and encounters.

As Wang Le's heavy machine stepped into Nice, it seemed to bring dark clouds covering the sky, slowly covering the city, sinking into darkness, full of ominousness.

Along the way, Wang Le read in detail the information file Xiao Yuanfang gave him about the Scorpio organization.

The Scorpio organization ranks third among international killer forces and has many excellent top killers. Among them, the founder of this killer organization, nicknamed Scorpio, has been in the top three best killers since its debut in the international killer rankings.

In the industry where killers are extremely fast, there are many excellent top killers, but in such a high-risk industry, the mortality rate is also higher. The killer ranking list is sometimes a death list.

From the day of his debut, Scorpio has risen like a comet and shines on the list. For thirty years, he has let the wind blow away, and many geniuses and veterans die. He remains unmoved and stands in the top three. It can be seen that his terrifying power cannot be underestimated. The king of Europa killer is worthy of his name!

At two o'clock in the morning, Wang Le came to the Scorpio Killer headquarters in the suburbs of Nice, an old gray villa manor based on the information address on the archives and through the GPS location that had been prepared.

After turning off the heavy machine and put it into the magic eye space, Wang Le did not take off his black helmet, nor did he change into the black leather jacket, and directly activated the dragon-invisible supernatural power of the magic eye to break the delusion, and was invisible like a ghost in the dark night, floating across the high walls of the manor, and falling on the lawn in the manor.

Two night watchmen were patrolling the manor with two hunting dogs. There were also four night watchmen in the dark, located in four corners of the manor.

After the invisible Wang Le found these people, he didn't care. He continued to use his magic eyes to see through the three-story, narrow and long, like a dark and evil castle.

"Fifteen people, thirteen men, two women."

After scanning all the bedrooms inside the villa, Wang Le recorded the rooms of those people, and then headed to the extremely luxurious bedroom on the east side of the second floor, because there was the current head of the Scorpio Killer Organization, the old French white man Enzochi.

Wang Le is already familiar with the archives provided by Xiao Yuanfang, and the photos and images of Enzoqi are also in the archives.

With a look, Wang Le recognized Enzozi's iconic bald head.

When the invisible Wang Le climbed up the second floor windowsill along the wall, Enzoqi was sleeping soundly, holding the blonde beauty.

Wang Le took out a brand new old man's head from the space of the Fayan and inserted it into the gap between the window frame and the window glass. Then he pulled it with clever force. The glass sounded softly and crisply, and the glass on the side where the banknote touched was suddenly broken.

Wang Le's left hand with black leather gloves penetrated deep into the glass gap, holding and pinching, and the glass broke a small piece.

Soon, Wang Le's whole left arm entered the window, reached out and pulled the iron bolt of the window pressed inside, then opened the window, and he didn't stop. He jumped gently into the cashmere carpet in the bedroom, and quickly closed the window.

After entering the bedroom cleanly, the invisible Wang Le held a piece of narrow triangle broken glass in his left hand with black leather gloves and did not throw it away, and went straight to the head of the bed.

When the narrow and long triangle broken glass struck Enzochi's neck in the dark, the bald man showed a sweet and comfortable smile.

"Uh!" Wang Le paused his hand, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, but his indifference remained unchanged. His right hand, wearing black leather gloves, covered the other person's mouth and nose, and his left hand did not stop. The narrow and long broken glass slashed into Enzoqi's throat and neck!

"Puchi!"

In the darkness, scarlet blood splattered out from the gap between the glass and the neck, sprinkled on the invisible Wang Le's black helmet, and also fell on the face of the blonde stunner who was sleeping next to him.

Enzozi's eyes, which were in his sleep, were now wide open, fearful, puzzled and desperate. Gradually, the green pupils began to dilate, the light disappeared, and the struggling body became weak and weak.

At this moment, the blonde beauty sleeping next to her was disturbed by the passionate blood dripping on her pretty face. Her eyes were about to open, but suddenly a tingling pain came from her neck, and she realized that she could no longer breathe!

When she opened her eyes, her charming brown pupils had begun to gradually expand. The last thing she saw was darkness and a dark red

In the bedroom without lights, Wang Le, wearing a helmet, slowly appeared, and indifferently glanced at the pair of deadly couples on the bed, wiped off the blood from the helmets, and walked towards the bedroom door without looking back.

When Wang Le was about to open the door, he paused and then continued to activate the Dragon Impotence and disappeared into the air

Walking through the bedrooms in the villa, the narrow and long triangle broken glass turned into the sickle of the god of death this night, constantly harvesting life without any mercy.

Before the night left, the night watchman led the hunting dog and patrolled the ancient castle villa, guarding this silent killing!

Wang Le's reward for these night watchmen was that he buried all fifteen people in the villa after sleeping, and did not kill them again, but quietly left the manor and floated away.

At 2:25 a.m., on the road a hundred meters away from the manor, Wang Le, who had removed the power of Long Yin, had his black leather jacket and helmet dyed red, and dripping blood dripping along the road.

The "sickle" in his hand had already broken and threw it on the roadside. Wang Le took off his helmet and looked back at the manor in the distance. The evil spirit on his body slowly converged, making him look lazy and relaxed at this moment like a wild beast that had just eaten by.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Le took out the heavy motorcycle from the Dharma Eye Space again, put on his helmet again, and after starting the heavy machinery, he murmured to himself: "It's not enough!"

A resentful sigh dissipated amid the roar of heavy machines.
Chapter completed!