solarly

It was late at night.

A very ordinary car was driving unhurriedly on the road, not very fast.

Wendell was sitting in the back seat of this car, surveying the surroundings from time to time.

"Grelan, where did you get this car from? It seems to have been modified?" Wendell asked. The sound of this car's engine was obviously different, with a low sound and a low growl when the throttle was slightly stepped on, obviously powerful and similar to the motor sound of some well-known sports cars.

Lance Grelan laughed: "I know a friend who specialises in car modifications."

Wendell asked, "That person knows you?"

Lance Grelan knew what Wendell was worried about, he said, "It's okay, no one will find out, my friend has his own way."

Wendell then nodded slightly and said, "You still have to be more careful."

It was a matter known all over the world that the rice people did not deal with Springs, which was a vast country with a large population and was an extremely important market for the whole world.

The Rice people were unable to leave such an important market as Springs, yet they did not want to see the rise of Springs, so they would always think of many ways to curb Springs's development, so if they could avoid being caught by the Rice, they would try to avoid it.

Lance Grelan nodded and said cryptically, "Mr. Silva, don't worry, that friend of mine has been in Rice for about ten years, he won't be found out."

Wendell couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, he understood what Lance Grelan meant, it seemed that Lance Grelan's friend, should also be a Springs intelligence officer lurking in Rice.

He was also relieved.

"Ouch ……"

Suddenly, a figure sprinted from the road to the middle of the road, blocking just a few dozen meters in front of the car, opening his hands wide, as if to stop the car from pa_sing.

Wendell frowned: "What's going on?"

Lance Grelan did not answer, but stepped sharply on the accelerator, the car suddenly emitted a roaring roar: "Buzz~~!"

The next moment, the car violently accelerated forward, looking like that, it was actually going to ram directly towards that guy's body.

Wendell's face sank violently, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw the guy in front of him blocking the road let out a strange cry of fear and ran to the side in a panic, but because the car was too fast, it rushed in front of the guy in the blink of an eye, scaring the guy with a strange cry and rolling away.

"Zee…!"

At the same time, Lance Grelan was jerking the steering wheel, the moment he was about to hit the guy, he went around and then continued on his way.

Wendell also realised that something was wrong and he asked in a deep voice, "Grelan, what's going on?"

Lance Grelan said, "It's a homeless man …… In Rice, this situation is very common, some homeless people often use this method to stop cars on the road and ask for money, just scare them and it's solved."

Wendell then dawned on him, he couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that Rice is not like a paradise country as many people imagine.

Although it had a developed ecBronamy, it likewise had an extremely high crime rate and was rampant with gangs, and even the number of homeless people, I'm afraid, was the highest in the world.

You can see from Lance Grelan's skilful way of scaring the homeless how many homeless there are here and how bad the security is at night.

These car owners in Rice are hard pressed by homeless people to become expert drivers, what is this if not a dereliction of duty on the part of the Rice government?

"Handra ……" Just at this moment, Wendell's mobile phone rang, it was Depom calling.

"Second brother." Wendell picked up the phone.

"Senior, Little Aunt asked about it earlier, I said you went to look for a friend who studied in Rice, when you come back, don't wear out your welcome!" Depom said.

"Hehe …… I know. If little aunt asks about it later, I'll say so." Wendell laughed.

"You be careful." Depom admonished again, "Don't force yourself if you really can't, safety is the most important thing."

"Don't worry, I have it in my heart." Wendell smiled.

After closing the line, Wendell pondered for a moment, and then turned off his mobile phone, "White Spider, just turn your mobile phone to silent, the two of us, there must always be a mobile phone that is connected."

Eiglo Spider nodded and said, "I've already adjusted it."

Wendell then smiled and nodded, White Spider and him were really getting better and better together.

"Mr. Silva, we're here." Lance Grelan's low voice rang out, "Up ahead is the bar where the Hungry Wolf Gang's people often hang out, and according to the information we got, the main people of the Hungry Wolf Gang are in this bar today."

"This is it?" Wendell casually opened the luggage bag placed next to him and took out two pistols and handed them to White Spider, while he himself took two and pinned them to his waist, "Then let's get started!"

"Mr. Silva, why don't I go with Miss Eiglo?" Lance Grelan suddenly said.

"Why?" Wendell asked.

"After all, Mr. Silva doesn't understand English, so it's more or less inconvenient to move …… Besides, this is just a small gang, the two of us going out is enough." Lance Grelan said.

"Who said I can't understand?" Wendell laughed.

Lance Grelan was just stunned, he previously but knew that Wendell indeed did not understand English, how now ……

However, Lance Grelan did not know how strong Wendell's learning ability was and how amazing his memory was, plus he had originally studied English and had a certain foundation, he still understood some basic terms.

What's more, he had been in an English environment for the past two days and had made such rapid progress that I was afraid no one would believe it if he said it out loud.

"You can just wait here for the reception." Wendell smiled.

"Alright then, but try not to make too much noise, there are no cameras over here, but there will be patrol officers nearby." Lance Grelan reminded.

"Don't worry!" Wendell smiled faintly and took out another duck-tongue hat and put it on, then put on his windbreaker, directly covering his entire person.

Even if there was a camera pointing at Wendell, it wouldn't be able to illuminate his true face.

"Boom!"

Wendell and White Spider opened the door and got out of the car, walking towards that bar.

Eiglo Spider whispered, "Young Silva, I'll go through the front door, you go from the back?"

Wendell waved his hand and said, "No need to be so troublesome, go up together from the back, make it quick, there are many tasks tonight, no need to waste time on these people."

"Yes!"

White Spider nodded.

Afterwards, the two of them went straight around to the back of the bar, and after making sure there was nothing unusual around them, Wendell and the two of them easily entered the first floor of the bar.

As soon as they arrived at the first floor, Wendell saw a tall foreigner sitting next to the guardrail, with his legs crossed and a cigar in his mouth, and two blonde foreign girls on either side of him, with one arm around them and one hand fondling their bodies.

The image of a foreigner's head flashed in Wendell's mind, and he smiled slightly as he walked over with big steps.

The two burly men next to that foreigner instantly became alert and stepped forward to stop Wendell and the two of them.

Charles also noticed this side and asked, "The first floor is not open, why are you guys coming up here?"

Wendell, however, smiled and asked, "Hungry Wolf Gang boss, Charles?"

"It's me, who are you guys?" The foreign man asked, his expression seemed a little wary, and one hand also pulled out from the corset of the foreign girl beside him and felt towards his waist.

"Swish!"

However, before Charles could touch the weapon, he only felt a blur before his eyes, and the next moment, his eyes instantly widened and one hand fiercely covered his neck.

A smear of bright red, seeped out from his fingers …… His eyes were filled with a strong look of horror, as he had realized that he was going to die.

But he couldn't understand why these two men wanted to kill him, until Wendell whispered in his ear, in English, "Vida Group."

Charles understood abruptly that they were from the Vida Group.

He wanted to cry out for help, but no matter how hard he tried, it was only in vain. Gradually, Charles' eyes lost their sparkle.

At the same time, the two strong men who were originally prepared to stop Wendell stumbled, leaned against the wall and then slowly collapsed.

The two blonde foreign girls also fell down softly, only that they were only unconscious and did not lose their lives.

Afterwards, Wendell and White Spider slowly stepped downstairs, and under that dim light, they found all those main leaders of the Hungry Wolf Gang, and finished them off cleanly.

"Ah…!"

An ear-piercing scream came out from the bar, that hysterical voice was full of panic, it was obviously one of the customers in the bar, who had found those corpses.

But at this time, Wendell was already back in the car with the white spider and left that street.

……

In the following time, such screams filled with extreme fear resounded from time to time in many corners of New York.

The Hungry Wolf Gang, the Devil Gang ……

The bodies of the gang bosses and major leaders of those gangs were found from time to time, causing no small amount of panic. Police sirens pierced the silent late night in the streets, police cars were constantly rushing around, police stations were busy and Barotic ……

In this one night, among those large and small gangs in New York City, at least 20 small gang bosses and main leaders were taken out, and the entire New York underground world was once again in a huge panic of Baros, just like the night two days ago when the Gasima gang was wiped out, the entire underground world was shaken!

Even large gangs like the White Hand, the Green Gang, the 4 Seas Gang and even the Chuk Yuen Gang were deeply shaken.

What was going on here?

Was it a cataclysmic event coming to the underground world?

Or has Satan come from hell to this world to select those he likes to serve him in hell?

Who is it that is so ruthless, but is only targeting small gangs of 20 or 30 people, and specifically targeting their bosses and leaders?

What was going on?

Everyone's position was shaken, whether it was the mob or the officials!