2168: C2168 Rodman Amanda

C2168 Rodman Amanda

Chaos, gunfire, blood, screams.

The whole cafe was in an unprecedented state of terror.

After being shot in the head, blood spurted out and the shaman on the coffee table also fell onto the face of the East Asian girl.

Lee Nanfang didn't want to do that.

He had clearly covered the girl's face with his coffee cup, so why did it cause such a bloody scene?

All right.

Actually, scaring others wasn't too much of a problem.

The key is to kill.

Lee Nanfang didn't want to kill anyone, but there were some people who wanted to die.

Charlie could have obediently returned to his America and become a civilian in the Interpol Headquarters. He could have accompanied his wife and looked at his children.

And yet, he chose the other path.

Rodman's Killer Organization had already been listed as a goal that had to be eliminated in Lee Nanfang's heart.

If Charlie worked with them, they would naturally become part of the purge.

Therefore, what happened at that moment was not that strange.

It was all within Lee Nanfang's plan.

But!

All of them were unexpectedly members of Rodman's Killer Organization, as well as many other America investigators.

On Lee Nanfang's side, at the time of the first gunshot.

The first to react were the two Greek policemen standing in front of the café.

No one knew what their role was here.

In short, in the last ten years, right after Rodman's Killer Organization Headquarters was determined to be located here, the Greek authorities arranged for people to be stationed here with such fanfare.

Day after day, year after year.

He only saw the police officers changing shifts, and he never saw them slack off or relax even a little.

Tonight.

Many people finally understood what the police officers who were guarding the door were up to.

Following the sound of gunfire, the cafe turned into a mess and many people ran outside in panic.

As for the two Greek police officers, they were like killing machines. The guns in their hands seemed to have unlimited bullets. No matter how many people ran out of the house, they would mercilessly shoot their heads off without any hesitation.

"It's too explosive!"

In front of the building opposite the cafe, the black kid Spurs was shouting excitedly.

As a member of Lee Nanfang, Boss Lee, who came here to carry out a large-scale operation, Spurs knew what would happen tonight. He was mentally prepared and was ready to do whatever he needed to do.

However, no matter how many preparations he had made, he was incapable of changing the situation. When an accident occurred, he simply lost the initiative.

On the contrary, the two Greek policemen reacted quickly without any hesitation.

Of course, Spurs would not show any weakness while sincerely praising him and doing what he had to do.

Just across the street from the café.

A Cadillac van was parked by the side of the road.

Therefore, the car they chose was also so fresh and refined that anyone who looked at the model would be able to guess that the person inside was a criminal police.

When the gun went off in the cafe.

The agents in the car were still dozing off.

The instantaneous outbreak of chaos had alerted them immediately. They rushed out of the car at almost the same time and looked at the place where the gunfire had erupted.

They had also seen two Greek police officers harvesting lives, and before they had time to think about what had happened, someone had come to harvest their lives.

The spurs were playing out a real frenzy.

With two dashes in his hands, the bullets fired at the group of Feds seemed to be free of charge.

Even if two of them reacted quickly, using their cars as cover, preparing to counterattack.

The bullets went through the car and took their lives.

Along with Spurs' move, many elites of the Black Dragon Army under Qin Yuguan's control quickly came over and rushed into the building opposite the cafe.

There were no less than thirty Rodman's Killer Organization members there.

Tonight would be the last night of their lives.

His line of sight returned to the place where the chaos first broke out. The moment Charlie fell down, five people stood up from the entire corner of the coffee shop and stood at a counter, quickly surrounding Lee Nanfang.

They were the security personnel of the Rodman's Killer Organization.

Their job was to clear out all the people who were part of the Smile Organization.

However, there were some problems now.

That Interpol Charlie, who wanted to provide a powerful boost to the development of Rodman's Killer Organization, had appeared at the center of the chaos.

Through the gaps in the fleeing crowd, two figures could be seen in the music.

No one could tell which one was the real Mr. Charlie because of the same scarf around his body, his clothes, and even his appearance.

There were even a few seconds when the security guards suspected that they were seeing things.

When they finally made up their minds, they saw that there were two Mr. Charlie entangling with each other. One of them raised his gun first.

In the minds of these killers.

Whoever touched the spear first would become the enemy.

Whichever gun was faster would survive.

Therefore, when the fellow who was Mr. Charlie raised his gun, the five of them retaliated at the fastest speed in their lives.

A series of gunshots.

In the chaos, it did not seem to attract much attention.

The final result was also just to add fuel to the flame of the chaos. There was no special effect at all.

Five security guards, shooting at the long-dead Charlie.

Suddenly, Lee Nanfang, who disguised himself as Charlie, ended his life with a few cold shots.

Speaking of which, the entire process took a long time. In fact, from the first shot to the death of all the enemies on the surface, the whole process took less than ten seconds.

At this time, it was only Mr. Manda, the boss of Rodman's Killer Organization, who was leisurely walking to the door and opening the door.

A gunshot rang out.

Everyone was panicking, except Mr. Manda, who looked calm and collected.

He didn't even care about any danger, just like he normally did when he went out to the toilet. He gently opened the door.

The moment the door opened.

Lee Nanfang, who disguised himself as Interpol Charlie, stumbled over.

From the information Ye Xiaodao investigated, this boss of Rodman's Killer Organization could already be considered a minority shareholder of the killer's platform, and was also someone who stood at the top of the pyramid.

Even Master Dao, who was the boss of the sky, Lao'er, and his third brother, had a serious tone when he mentioned Manda's business.

He even made an analogy with Manda, "Think of that Manda as Master Dao, the one who has hundreds of men under his command.

Master Dao, am I strong enough?

Just follow the way you killed Master Dao and me and go kill that Manda. "

These were Ye Xiaodao's exact words.

When Lee Nanfang heard this, he just rolled his eyes, saying that Ye Xiaodao would die on a woman's stomach sooner or later, so he didn't need to do anything.

However, today was the day to start the operation.

He still adopted a very serious attitude.

Lee Nanfang disguised himself as Charlie and even took the initiative to be shot. He used the smell of blood to conceal his killing intent and even abandoned his weapons to use the remnant soul Military Thorn that he was proud of.

The instant the door opened.

Manda would definitely treat him like Charlie.

Without any precautions, even if it was Ye Xiaodao, Lee Nanfang had full confidence that he would be able to seriously injure him.

However, things did not go as planned.

When Lee Nanfang staggered towards Manda, who had just opened the door, the remnant soul Military Thorn hidden in his sleeves was already ready.

An accident happened.

To be exact, it was a series of accidents.

Lee Nanfang didn't even see what Manda looked like. The Black Dragon in his body seemed to have seen something terrifying, and roared as it took control of his actions in that instant.

This caused Lee Nanfang to be unable to unleash his Military Thorn attacks.

He charged forward with his head held low, like a stiff corpse.

Manda, who was caught unprepared, indeed treated him as that Interpol Charlie. Seeing him crash in as if he was heavily injured, Manda subconsciously reached out to support him.

In the end, the supporting posture only went half the way and he fell backwards.

Lee Nanfang felt that there was no other time worse than this.

The Black Dragon in his body and Manda in front of him, two existences that should have had nothing to do with each other, actually had a perfect match.

This caused Boss Lee's handsome face to land heavily on the floor. He rubbed the wooden floor of the room and slid forward a few meters.

It was also when he used his face to glide through the air that the sound of gunfire erupted from behind him.

Manda flew out and hid behind the counter.

Ma Ci, that black kid, was holding two submachine guns and shooting around. He looked like he wanted to completely destroy this place.

Everything happened too fast.

Whether it was Lee Nanfang, who could control himself, Manda, who still didn't know what had happened, or the two Greek policemen with empty bullets in front of the café's door, or Ye Xiaodao, who had just walked out from the opposite building.

Many people who had experienced all sorts of scenes were shocked by this tiny spurs.

Just because …

That fellow is crazy!

The two submachine guns in his hands looked like they were about to destroy the entire world. Whoever approached them would probably turn into a hornet's nest and die with hatred.

Who knew how much time had passed.

When the spurs finally emptied the magazine, they screamed and turned to look for a new magazine.

Luckily, Ye Xiaodao acted in time.

With one kick, he sent the spurs flying into the dilapidated cafe, saving everyone from another round of gunfire.

"How long has it been since I've taught you a lesson, and you've already turned the tables on me, haven't you?" "Find Lee Nanfang for me. If he's dead, I want to see him! If he's dead, I want to see his corpse!"

Ye Xiaodao roared.

After playing with the spurs, he finally realized what the problem was.

I was so busy killing people that I forgot my idol was still in this café.

Spurs scrambled deeper inside, opening his mouth to shout Lee Nanfang's name.

Before the sound could even be heard, a goblet flew out from behind the counter and smashed right into the spurs' head.

Black kid Spurs, even if it wasn't as powerful as Ye Xiaodao, nor as monstrous as Lee Nanfang, it was still a top tier killer.

He also had the ability to dodge the sneak attack.

The goblet had appeared out of nowhere. He didn't even have the chance to see which direction it came from before he was struck heavily by it.

Pacha!

Shards of glass littered the floor.2

Spur only felt as if his forehead had been ruthlessly poked by a rhinoceros all this time. For the first time in his life, his consciousness went blank.

Who knew how much time had passed.

Only then could he hear the words of a certain person who had just introduced himself, "Remember, the person who killed you is — Rodman Amanda."

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