Power of Money novel Chapter 639

"Hello, Master Qin. We are the ones who are sent to pick you up. Please get into our car.

After Jason got off the car, someone immediately came over to pick him up.

"Okay, thank you."

Jason nodded and looked up and down at the person in front of him.

He was more than 50 years old, a standard northerner with a physique and face. He spoke in a accent, so he didn't look like a native from Capital City.

Then, he turned around and headed for the convoy.

As he walked, he gestured with his hands.

The middle-aged man also waved to the people behind him. Several common business cars opened the doors and two middle-aged men in the same black suits got off from the cars. Their hands touched the belly bag on their waists and stood on both sides of the door, looking around vigilantly.

"How's it going?"

When Jason walked to Aston Martin, Yvonne put down the window and asked.

"It doesn't matter. Tell them to get ready. They can go to Capital City after changing the car."

Jason lit a cigarette and said lightly.

Yvonne Ying glanced at him, and with a "hmm" sound, she stretched her hand out of the window and made a gesture of moving forward.

At this time, Hansen and other members of Huntsman's team all got out of the cars. Without hesitation, they directly strode toward the general motorcade.

"Master Qin, you'd better change your car with us. There are records on your car. Once you enter the capital, you will be immediately discovered by the Dragon Society's spies and your whereabouts will be easily exposed."

Seeing Jason standing by the car and not doing anything, the middle- aged man reminded him carefully.

"Well, okay, let them go first. I'll go as soon as I finish smoking."

Jason waved his hand and remained unmoved.

The middle-aged man didn't force him. He looked at the members of the Huntsman Movement Team, and then arranged cars for each group to get on the cars.

"Kill!"

Killing intent sprang up!

When he saw that eight members of the hunting team had already entered the car, the middle- aged man's gaze suddenly became fierce, and he made a cut with his hand!

Then, all the bodyguards at the entrance of the car pulled out their pistols and were going to shoot the team members who were in the car!

Peng!

The first gunshot rang out.

But it rang in the position of the silver Aston Martin!

Yvonne Ying Ying put one hand out of the window with a silver-white short gun in her hand. The gun was aimed at the middle-aged man, who was in front of her, with white smoke billowing in the air.

"Big Boss!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was shot and couldn't get up, the others were about to turn their hands to counterattack against Aston Martin when they saw people jumped out of the car in an instant. Almost without giving them any time to react, everyone was directly controlled on the ground, and the guns in their hands were taken away. Before Jason gave orders, the muzzles were pointed at these people's heads, and muffled gunshots suddenly rang out.

"They're from the Dragon Society!"

After killing his enemies, Hansen reached out his hand and pulled away the collar on his chest.

A mass of cyan dragon head tattoos appeared in the crowd's sight.

"It's the elites under Dragon Head."

Hansen looked at this group of tattoos and murmured in a low voice.

The others were the same. They had all found the tattoos of dragon heads of different sizes on the corpse's chest.

This tattoo was no stranger to them, because nearly 2,000 elites of the Dragon Society, who had died in the Jade Valley, found the same pattern when they cremated their corpses.

Jason also saw the middle-aged man's tattooed beard under the collar of his shirt, which vaguely extended to his neck. He speculated that these people might not be sent by Sylvia to pick him up.