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Chapter 9 A Little Help

Time came a few hours ago.

In Ziliang's hospital, the man named [John Constantine] had just left.

Harley Quinn walked into Ziliang's office with a pistol that was still emitting blue smoke at the muzzle.

"I just said, no matter how easy it is to use a gun, I can't understand why people invented the gun, and they killed people from a distance. All the pain and life of the other party were not taken away by you, but a bullet that was far away from you. You can't experience anything. What's the fun of killing someone?"

Ziliang sighed: "Maybe some people are not killing people for fun."

"What?" Quinn was stunned, as if he had heard something that subverted his cognition.

Well, Ziliang is really not interested in correcting this young lady's understanding, so he has to do some serious business as soon as possible.

"We will discuss how to kill people in a while. The sin fragments of this plane are very difficult to deal with, so we have to go out now."

"What are you doing?" Quinn asked in disgust and threw the gun into his room.

"We have to find a book."

"What book? Where to find it?"

"A book called "Hell" should be in France now," Ziliang said.

"Uh" Quinn hummed. Although she was a little crazy, she was not stupid. This kind of trip across the country seemed to be more than just 'going out'.

"Of course, we don't have time to run so far to find books," said Ziliang. "It just so happens that I have read newspapers every day these days. Who stole the book? There is someone in London who can speak. Let's just go find those people."

Ziliang explained ambiguously. Of course, Quinn didn't care where to go. Anyway, for her, she just went out for a trip, so she agreed directly.

As for who Ziliang is going to talk nonsense, it is still the underground families.

But as the saying goes, guarding day and night, it is difficult to guard against thieves at home, so Ziliang never expected that a guy named Moriarty had already taken the lead and got the book.

Let's talk about the following things quickly.

This time, Ziliang didn't need to mobilize his troops. After all, he just went to find a huge family that had ruled the underground world of London for more than a century, so he just took Quinn alone.

Oh, in order to avoid the negotiations that time, Quinn would not even be able to pull back with a stick, so Ziliang also called Old Joey and talked nonsense with Pegg. If you just call Old Joey, Quinn would knock the other party out of the group, and he probably would still be circling around his neighbor's neighborhood.

In short, the three of them in this group and one pig robbed a taxi on the street and headed straight to the largest hotel under the big family.

As for the matter at the hotel, it is even more simple and clear.

Ziliang went in and smashed it directly, then knocked about ten security guards away, and finally got a car friendly by a group of men in black with pistols.

In this way, the three of them came to a manor on the outskirts of the city.

This is the base camp of the family, and after entering, Ziliang also met a "talent" in the family as scheduled.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just the illegitimate child of a mistress in the corner of the family. After all, it was just three people who broke a hotel. If the real family members came forward, it would be a bit too expensive.

Ziliang also knew very well what level the other party was, so he said it very simply and clearly, that is—

"I don't care what you do. Within an hour, the people in Paris will airlift the book they stole a few days ago. Otherwise, the three of us will chop all the people in your family and feed them to the pigs." He also pointed at Pegg, which means: "Look, I brought even the pigs."

If you dare to say this, Ziliang must have thought about the remaining process early, that is, he would have to cut more or less a hundred people until the family had to negotiate with Paris. If the process was faster, it would have been done in one or two hours.

Unexpectedly, what he never expected was that the plan to "cut down people" rose directly to the point where they "must cut down all the power of this entire family" in a ridiculous and funny way.

Because, just as they were chatting, the guy sitting opposite Ziliang and others exploded!

Well, yes, it just exploded. Without warning, a huge force suddenly surged out from his waist, swallowing him directly, and by the way, it also swallowed the four bodyguards around and the entire room.

At this moment, even Ziliang was confused. He thought that he wanted these people to help ask this book. If you are not happy, you will say you are not happy. What's the point of self-destruction?

But it's too late to say anything now. When Ziliang and others crawled out of the ruins, they had become "a suicide squad for other families to come here with bombs to conduct suicide attacks."

And the next thing was easy to meet. Although it was an illegitimate child like a scrap, you killed someone at someone's base camp. No matter how good the temper was, it would be impossible to just let it go. So I was helpless. Ziliang and the other three could only cut off their entire family.

This time, a lot of time wasted. When Pegg walked out of the manor with satisfaction, it was already dark.

Ziliang was very depressed. He originally wanted to make a phone call to get the book done, but now, it seems that he can only find another way.

So Ziliang opened the compass unhappily and asked how he could get the book as fast as possible now.

Actually, he didn't know that if he asked this before going out, there wouldn't be such a big trouble.

Because, he saw the compass give a name

【James Moriarty】

"What's going on?" Quinn also came over and asked.

"I don't know, but I always have a bad premonition. I think that this inexplicable battle was caused by Moriarty, and I said I don't like him."

"Tsk tsk, you don't like him because you're betting with him and you've lost all the cigarettes." Quinn corrected that he didn't give him face.

"No!" Ziliang retorted angrily, but suddenly, his cell phone rang.

He picked it up directly—

"Hey Ziliang?"

Of course, Ziliang heard that Constantine was on the other end, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Constantine: "Didn't you say you can ask you for help if you have something to do? Then now, I want to ask you to do a little bit of help."

"What's the busy thing?" Ziliang asked.
Chapter completed!
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