Ishii Miren looked at John who was holding Sophie hostage below with a calm expression and said:

"Who is yours? What's the matter with me? Also, you seem to be impolite in your behavior."

Of course, if John didn't use [beauty] to disguise himself, Ishii Miren could recognize John.

After all, the famous "Black Caesar" John Wicker is second to none in the circle.

He almost caused trouble to the whole world, making many people well-known.

John said to Ishii Miren standing above, "I'm not polite to you when I come to you, so naturally I don't need to be polite. Also, can we talk in another place?"

After all, there are so many passers-by watching the scene, he is here to kill people. It has a bad impact on doing such things in public.

The most important thing is that the impact is too bad, and the cost of paying hotels to wipe the stocks is becoming more and more expensive.

The commission is only 240 hotel gold coins in total. You can save as much as possible on the way to complete the task, and unnecessary expenses must be avoided as much as possible.

Ishii Miren shook her head, "No need, if you have any words or something, you will do it here."

Of course she was not stupid. This foreigner saw that the visitor was not good, so Ishii Miren would naturally not leave her base camp and leave her shelter.

"Okay." John finished speaking, drawing out the samurai sword from his bag.

clang!

The sword is unsheathed.

Wow!

Passers-by were in an uproar and fled from the club in a loud voice.

Everyone has already lit their swords, proving that things will definitely not be good tonight. The fool stays here and suffers a disaster.

Within two minutes, the idle people on the scene escaped completely.

"Okay, now we are the only ones left at the scene. Can you see people with your true face?" Ishii Miren said to John.

John nodded and tore off the disguise that greatly affected his manly charm.

"Black Caesar?!"

Ishii Miren suddenly exclaimed and took a step back without hesitation.

This intimidating old man was a legend in the industry thirty years ago, and his recent things have been bigger than the other.

Ishii Miren strongly calmed down and asked John: "Did you come to me because I killed your dog?"

John: "No."

Ishii Miren: "I stole your car?"

John shook his head.

Ishii Miren: "Or did I bomb your house?"

John shook his head too.

Ishii Miren suddenly shouted: "Then why are you here to come to me for?!"

She was very angry!

To be honest, she was afraid of "Black Caesar" from the bottom of her heart because this nickname represents the god of death.

For thirty years, no task cannot be completed by "Black Caesar". All those who became his targets met God and were spared.

That's right, John's predecessor was so arrogant, and he would only be even more arrogant after traveling through time.

If it is not necessary, Ishii Miren will never be willing to be enemies with him in his entire life.

John shrugged, "I'm trying to accomplish one person's mission."

Ishii Miren: "Who?"

John: "Black Mamba."

Ishii Miren: "Then why didn't she come?"

Ishii Miren was also very curious. It was really unreasonable that the Becky who had been ejaculated and unconscious for four years could actually call "Black Caesar".

John: "Because she can't come, she can't come in this life."

"Hahaha……"

Ishii Miren suddenly burst into laughter, a little surprised, not understanding why that Becky provoked "Black Caesar".

It would be fine if she died, but she still implicated herself.

Ishii Miren: "Hiry Caesar, I respect you as a senior. I would like to advise you that there are some things that should not be determined by yourself."

John put the knife around Sophie's neck, "I don't like to talk nonsense, Ishii Miren, if you don't want to implicate others, come down and deal with this with me now."

Killers do not mean murderers. They have clear goals and irrelevant people, if they do not hinder the mission, they will not hurt innocent people.

But Ishii Miren took a step back and looked at one of his subordinates next to him, "Mickey, go and meet Mr. Weike and see if our Black Caesar is old."

Fight against the enemy in your own shelter?

She, Ishii Milian, is not that stupid.

"ha!"

A handsome guy next to Miren Ishii, wearing a Batman blindfold, immediately jumped down from the upper floor with a samurai sword, and landed on the ground with a broken silk. His movements were really graceful, and he was flowing in his posture (*).

It turns out that those who are ignorant are fearless. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. How can young people know the old man’s power?

John shook his head and patted Sophie on the cheek with the sword, "It's so sad, your old friend doesn't seem to care about your life."

Sophie was so scared that she was not good at speaking. She had been trembling since she learned that he was Black Caesar. In addition, she wanted to go to the bathroom but was caught by John halfway through. At this moment, she was stimulated by death again...

Water suddenly dripped from the ground beneath her feet.

"No... don't kill me, no... don't... please..." She almost cried.

I really can't believe that the former executive of the Venomous Snake Assassination Group was afraid of death to this extent.

John shook his head again and knocked it against the back of her head with a backhand.

Sophie closed her eyes and fainted happily.

Killing such a person is really meaningless, and it is almost impossible to touch anything good.

"Ahhh!"

As soon as John knocked Sophie out, Mickey rushed up screaming.

He held the samurai sword and slashed at John's head with great might.

but……

John just sways everything—

clang!

A yellow spark flashed.

The sword swept Mickey and his weapons in the middle of the waist and played a role in the whole way.

Instant seconds!

This kind of [cold weapon] specializes in two levels lower than John's, even he doesn't deserve to carry his shoes.

"That's... Fujita Takashi's sword?! Didn't he swear to stop casting swords twenty years ago?!"

Ishii Miren was shocked.

I don't know how he got this precious sword.

"It's hard to deal with this..."

Ishii Milian's eyebrows are deeply locked.

"Black Caesar" is already powerful, and with the blessing of a precious sword, it is like a tiger's wings, and it is difficult to achieve urgent needs.

"Go together! Kill him!"

Ishii Miren gave orders to all his men.

Today either he dies or I die.

"Kill!"

The remaining seven subordinates immediately waved their samurai swords and rushed towards John, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

It also made John understand why these people were called the "Eighty-Eight Madman Group".

"Old man, go to die!"

The man who first rushed to John held a knife in front of him and stabbed John's heart with his chest.

but……

John just took a random knife.

Puff!

While cutting off the guy's weapon, he unstoppably removed half of his body.

"Ahhh!"

The group of people on the side screamed and walked around behind John, trying to take advantage of the situation to attack...

But John slashed the enemy's knife with a backhand, and gave him a heart-warming and heart-warming.
Chapter completed!