Although Ma Lan had already decided on going to the United States, she didn't know how to speak to Ye Chen and Xiao Churan for a while.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that she had spent all her money and now she had no money to live, and she happened to win a prize that could fly to the United States for free, so she flew over to join her daughter and son-in-law.

So, she made up her mind to find her daughter Xiao Churan to sell her miserable things first.

However, it was already two o'clock in the morning in the United States at this time. Ma Lan hesitated for a moment and decided to wait until the evening in China and the morning in the United States to video with Xiao Churan.

At the same time, Ye Chen, who was in the United States, after confirming that Xiao Churan was asleep, he transferred some spiritual energy into Xiao Churan's mind to ensure that she could sleep more stably, then got up and put on his clothes and left the Buckingham Palace Hotel.

He was going to meet the man whose hands and feet were cut off by him.

Explore what the other party is.

At the door of the hotel late at night, a low-key black Cadillac was waiting here for a long time.

Wan Pojun sat alone in the driver's seat. When he saw Ye Chen coming out, he was about to push the door and get out of the car to open the door for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen waved his hand at him, accelerated two steps, opened the passenger's door, and sat in directly.

As soon as he got into the car, Ye Chen asked, "How is that guy going?"

Wan Pojun replied respectfully: "Mr. Ye, that person has been controlled safely. There is a dedicated person to keep an eye on him. In order to ensure absolute safety, I asked someone to remove all his teeth. He has no hands and feet, and it is impossible for him to commit suicide."

"Okay." Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "Did you find anything when dealing with the corpses?"

"Yes." Wan Pojun said: "We have checked it out and have a few points to report to you."

As he said that, Wan Pojun paused slightly and continued: "First of all, their weapons and equipment are very advanced. The cost of individual equipment is several times more expensive than that of the individual equipment of the US special forces. Moreover, they all use special Dam bullets. Bullets will produce a powerful cavity effect when they hit the human body, hitting one pit at a time. The key is that these grandsons have specially increased the amount of gunpowder in the bullet, which has increased the power of the bullet by another level."

"It's already amazing that an eight-star warrior can carry dozens of bullets with such powerful bullets. Normal people, even those of boxing champion Tyson and Dwayne Johnson, will definitely be killed in one shot."

Speaking of this, Wan Pojun continued: "Secondly, although these people are not martial arts people, they seem to have also physically enhanced in some way. Not to mention other things, their physical strength is very strong, and they are absolutely extraordinary!"

Ye Chen asked curiously: "How did you find that their physical strength is very strong? When I faced them, I didn't find any cultivation level or anything special about them."

Wan Pojun said: "From the amount of gunpowder of their bullets, the recoil of the gun will become very large when fired, and the recoil is comparable to that of a large-caliber sniper rifle. In this case, even a well-trained special forces soldier must lie on the ground when firing, pressing his shoulders against the buttstock to fight against that recoil. If you stand up and hold the gun and shoot, it is generally impossible to suppress the muzzle. One shot can make your arms numb, and it is even more impossible to fire continuously with a gun. And they can stand and quickly shoot the entire magazine, proving that their physical strength is extraordinary."

"Also, my people reported that their flesh and bones are much stronger than ordinary people, and they are even less than martial arts masters. Because their meridians are not opened, they rely entirely on the strength of flesh and bones to improve their combat effectiveness."

As he said that, Wan Pojun said again: "I suspect that they should have other ways to greatly improve the physical fitness of these bandits. After all, the three-star warriors can be stable with this intensity. They can quickly shoot a complete magazine and can still face the same color. Their strength is at least above the four-star warriors."

Ye Chen couldn't help frowning and said coldly: "These people have excellent weapons and well-trained skills. They are orderly and well-prepared in the face of martial arts masters. Even if they are not martial arts masters, they must have a good understanding of martial arts masters. They know what the shortcomings of martial arts masters are, and then formulate targeted tactics."

"Yes!" Wan Pojun said seriously: "No matter what organization they are, their method of greatly improving the physical fitness of ordinary people is really terrible. Although there are tens of thousands of mercenaries under the Wanlong Palace, only a few hundred people can really practice martial arts, and the rest do not have this qualification at all. Most of these hundreds of people have not exceeded the height of three-star warriors in their lifetime. And these people can actually use unknown methods to upgrade ordinary people to this level. If they can achieve large-scale coverage, their strength should not be underestimated!"

Ye Chen subconsciously frowned and said, "I have never heard of this method of targeting ordinary people..."

As he said that, Ye Chen asked him: "Did you hear it?"

"Return to Mr. Ye, there are no subordinates." Wan Pojun said: "I know that there are some martial arts outside who have participated in some mercenary groups, but this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing today. There are no direct clues at the moment. However, before the corpses were processed, I have asked them to collect faces, fingerprints and DNA. Then I will find a way to compare them in the databases around the world. Start with the identity of these people. As long as the identity of the members is determined, more clues can be dug out."

"Okay!" Ye Chen nodded and reminded: "These people may be very dangerous. The real strength of the organization behind them may be above the Wanlong Palace. If you investigate along the identities of these people, you must be careful not to be exposed. It is not yet time to face the enemy head-on."

Wan Pojun said solemnly: "Okay, Mr. Ye, my subordinates understand."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Go to Changdao, let's meet that guy."

...

Twenty minutes later.

The black Cadillac drove into the manor on Long Island, New York.

When Ye Chen stepped into the basement, he saw that the bandit leaders of the bandits today were being fixed on a chair, and he was extremely depressed and dying.

His limbs were covered with bandages, and his mouth was covered with blood. Someone had a needle on his broken arm, and a packet of medicinal liquid was hanging above it, which was constantly transporting to his body.

Wan Pojun said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, this guy has always resisted very strongly. I asked someone to lose the tranquilizer for him. Now he should have fallen asleep."

Ye Chen nodded, walked forward, and reached out to lightly point the other person's head.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man's body tremble slightly, and then slowly raised his head.

The man opened his eyes and saw Ye Chen in front of him. He looked frightened and blurted out: "It's you..."

Ye Chen sneered: "What? I was surprised to see me?"

The man thought that Ye Chen could cut off his legs with more than 20 subordinates with one move, and blurted out in horror: "You...who are you!"

Ye Chen said calmly: "It's not your turn to ask me questions now."
Chapter completed!