Han Sanqian got up early the next morning and went to the vicinity of the port. Although he hadn't deliberately approached, but just looked at it from a distance, Han Sanqian found that the security of the port was very tight, even when the transport ship was still there. When not entering the port, the port does not allow anyone to approach easily.
It is almost impossible to secretly board the ship under such circumstances.
But just as Han Sanqian was about to leave, a blond old man suddenly appeared behind him.
Based on Han Sanqian's perception of power, he immediately noticed that the blond old man was different. He also had the power of a gold medal killer, and according to the judgment of his breath, Han Sanqian could almost It is certain that the power source of the old man in front of him and the gold medal killer is the same.
"You know I'm here?" Han Sanqian asked directly.
Since the old man will come to him, it must be that Han Sanqian's identity has been exposed, so at this time, Han Sanqian doesn't need to pretend to be crazy.
The old man smiled faintly and said, "The power of the Black Sheep Organization is beyond your imagination, and every move you have made since you left Yuncheng has not escaped our eyes."
Han Sanqian frowned slightly, which was a bit beyond his expectation. After all, the killers who troubled him were all dead, and Han Sanqian didn't notice that anyone was following him.
"Since you know I'm coming, why don't you run away?" Han Sanqian asked curiously.
"Run?" The old man laughed dumbly, and said, "Why did you run? Could it be that the big black sheep organization is still afraid of you?"
Such a huge black sheep organization?
In the eyes of Han Sanqian, this sentence is just a joke. Even if all the killer organizations on the earth are united, they are nothing more than a group of ants to him.
But for the old man, it was reasonable that he didn't take Han Sanqian seriously, after all, they didn't know how strong Han Sanqian was.
"Do you want to go to the headquarters?" the old man asked Han Sanqian.
"If you want to kill everyone in the Black Sheep Organization, you must go to the headquarters to do it." Han Sanqian said without hesitation.
The old man seemed to have heard an international joke.
Kill everyone in the Black Sheep organization?
This is wishful thinking, a fantasy.
The reason why the Black Sheep Organization can exist for a hundred years is beyond anyone's imagination, and the Black Sheep Organization has power that ordinary people in the world do not have, so Han Sanqian's words are even more ridiculous to the old man.
"Little friend, your strength really surprised us, but you are completely beyond your control if you want to destroy the Black Sheep Organization." The old man said.
"Aren't you overthinking yourself? You have to try it to know. I just haven't found a way to get on the island. Since you're here, take me to the island. I'll show you the way to destroy the Black Sheep Organization. How about it?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
The old man shook his head helplessly, he had never seen such an arrogant person, and he was just a kid.
However, the reason why the organization sent him was to bring Han Sanqian to the island, because the top management of the organization was very curious about who he was, and he was not even a match for the gold medal killer.
As for whether Han Sanqian will bring any kind of threat to the headquarters island, this is something that those high-level officials have never imagined. They have strong pride, and the headquarters island has the absolute power of a black support organization. They don't worry about Han at all. Three thousand would threaten them.
"It's ridiculous that you are so powerful but you don't even have the means to go to the island, but since you have made such a request, I will satisfy you and let you see the true strength of the Black Sheep Organization before you die." The old man said.
Han Sanqian was happy. He didn't expect that the biggest problem that bothered him would be solved in this way. It was really unexpected.
These guys took the initiative to lure the God of Death to their door, and they didn't know what kind of mood they would feel.
"When." Han Sanqian asked.
"The transport ship will enter the port in two days, and it will take one day to move the supplies," said the old man.
Han Sanqian nodded, and when he was about to leave, he stopped again and asked the old man provocatively, "Aren't you going to try my strength?" JrNovels.com