Chapter 829: : Who is Ham?

Good point, suddenly someone came in, and without a word, he choked the throat of the employee who kindly explained to him.
What does this mean?
Ham and others, their eyes widened, looked at the man in black in disbelief.
"Who is Ham?"
After the man in black shot and killed the individual, his tone was flat and even mildly magnetic.
It's as if he didn't do anything just now, and came in just to find out who Ham was.
However, his question awakened a pastry chef who had just walked out of the baking room.
The pastry chef is in his forties, bald, and ashamed of a strong figure. It is estimated that it will be no problem to make movies and Tom Hank's show, playing a fierce villain.
The pastry chef who was awakened saw the collapsing employee, clutching his neck and twisting a few times, and stopped moving. He picked up a stainless steel plate on the counter and threw a tiger roar high.
The stainless steel pan tilted and slashed at the head of the man in black.
If this is cut down, it should be able to cut off half of the black man's head.
It's just that before his steel plate smashed down, the man in black had half twisted his body and kicked his feet.
One kick hit the steel pan in the hands of the bald pastry chef.
When there was a loud bang, the steel pan took off and flew out.
Before the flying steel plate hit the west wall, the right foot kicked out by the man in black had receded like a viper, and it bounced out again, hitting the pastry chef's chin heavily.
Click.
There was another crippling sound of fractures, and the head of the pastry chef suddenly turned back strangely.
He saw his ass, effortlessly.
Before Ham knew what was going on, the man in black had already killed two people in a row.
When the bald corpse fell to the ground with a bang, the man in black raised his hand and took off the windbreaker hat on his head.
There was an unusually handsome East Asian face with a gentle smile.
If it's on the street, or on other occasions, this face will definitely arouse women's screams and men's jealousy.
But now, this very handsome, gentleman's face, in the eyes of Ham and others, is a hundred times more terrifying than the most terrifying devil in the world.
"You, who are you?"
Ham could finally speak.
"Yang Xiao. Yang Emperor Yang Guang's Yang, happy and happy."
After Yang Xiao solemnly introduced his name, he asked for the second time what he wanted to ask: "Who is Ham?"
Ham and the others didn't care at all, and didn't understand what Yang Guang and Yang Xiao were. They were frightened by their calmness and ease after they were only killed by Yang Xiao.
"What the hell, go to hell!"
Another pastry chef, yelling when he woke up, took out a pistol from his waist.
The management of guns in Europe and the United States is not strict at all. As long as you are in a normal spirit and have a certain ability to compensate, then you can get a gun certificate, go to a gun shop to buy a gun you like, and carry it with you for self-defense.
Especially the pastry chefs, who often work overtime until late at night, don't have a pistol in their waist, and really dare not walk on the streets of capitalism.
The pastry chef yelled, opened the insurance with a crash, and aimed at Yang Xiao, just about to pull the trigger!
A silver light suddenly flashed in front of Ham and the others.
Then there was blood splattering, screaming far away.
A stainless steel fork used to hold the cake went deep into the man's throat.
The entire neck was pierced, and his strength disappeared with the blood rushing outwards. Throwing away the pistol was like the first employee, covering his neck with his hands, and slowly kneeling on the ground.
"Who is Ham?"
After killing three people in a row, Yang Xiao became obviously impatient.
When he first came out of the Valley of Flames, he was still very interested in killing people----
But now, he feels that killing is actually not too fun. The blood sprayed by the pastry chef just now almost stained his clothes.
"I, I am Ham."
Ham, who was sitting on a chair and counting money, trembled and stood up with trembling.
"Everyone else is going away, I only look for Ham."
After finally finding Ham, Yang Xiao's face looked a little better, and he raised his hand and waved to the other shop assistants to signal them to get away.
Now everyone can finally see that this handsome murderer is here to find Ham.
Not only is he handsome, but he is also very likely to be a terrible wizard.
If you weren't a wizard, how could you kill three people in the blink of an eye?
The pistol was of little use to him.
God bless, he only looked for Ham.
The other four clerks, praying without staying in their hearts, rushed out of the cake shop.
They will definitely call the police.
But they must also know that the police will not take it too seriously.
It is better for Ham to die, and the cake shop will disappear forever, which is one of the biggest wishes of the London police.
At least dozens of tourists who come to London to visit Big Ben every year disappear mysteriously shortly after the visit.
Most of them are beautiful women from East Asia.
Those elders from the upper class of European and American nobles now especially love East Asian beauties with delicate skin and gentle personality.
With so many disappearance cases, the London police were so busy with this that they had to send additional police to investigate the matter thoroughly and give an explanation to all walks of life.
After investigating hundreds of mysterious disappearances by the London police, the results showed that the suspects were all related to Wind Turbine.
All the missing beauties have come here to buy cakes before they disappeared.
The cakes produced by Fenglun Company are as famous as Big Ben in London, and they have no other branches.
Every day, the owner, Ham, would pay to hire some homeless people to go under Big Ben and send out beautifully crafted leaflets to tourists.
There is no need to deliberately ask these homeless people, they will specifically look for those young and beautiful girls.
It is human nature to love beauty. The homeless people finally have an upright opportunity to get in touch with beautiful women. Of course, they will not give up this good opportunity.
When they distribute flyers, they will also advertise for their employers for free how delicious the cake is.
The more beautiful the girl, the more greedy----
What's more, the name of the cake shop is so unique, and their cakes are famous in London. If you don't buy something and taste it, how can you be ashamed to tell people that they have been under Big Ben?
For several years, the police investigation of the mysteriously missing girl only stopped there.
Go deeper-no problem, what is the name of the bakery? Who can control it?
People hire homeless people to spread leaflets, which can be regarded as charity.
The quality of Fenglun’s pastries is well-known in London, the price is fair, and there is no tax evasion. In short, this is a conscientious shop. The owner, Ham, is also the best tempered person on this street. One.
Customers who often come to buy cakes can be in front of him and laugh at his wife for "making foreign exchange" on the street without getting angry.
Without conclusive evidence, why should the police say that he is a trafficker and arrest him?
Therefore, even if the police clearly know that Fenglun Company is the human trafficker Ham, the spot used to search for targets under Big Ben, they cannot catch him.
Even, it is impossible to expose the fact that dozens of beautiful women disappear every year after visiting Big Ben.
If that's the case, who would dare to visit Big Ben in the future?
That way, how much tourism revenue the country has to lose.
How many times, the London police tried to use force to remove this cancer in secret, but they never dared to do it.
The police are very clear that this is just the eyeliner placed outside by the trafficker Ham.
If they did that, all the police officers involved in the operation, as well as their families, would suffer crazy revenge from the trafficker Ham.
It is the police who disrupted the "peaceful coexistence" relationship first, so they can't blame others for being ruthless.
For this, the police could only watch the wind wheel company exist, praying that one day, God suddenly struck the store by lightning.
Therefore, the clerk who fled in a hurry, after making an emergency call, the police only said that they would send someone there immediately, but did not act.
Ham himself knows this very well.
It is more predictable that tonight is his death date.
After knowing that he was going to die, Ham was not afraid.
His trembling body and pale face returned to normal, and he even made two cups of coffee.
A cup was pushed in front of Yang Xiao, and he smiled and said, "Sit down, have a drink and talk. Please adjust if you have any."
Yang Xiao didn't refuse Ham's kindness, stretched his feet and hooked a chair, sat on the opposite side of the cash register, took a drink from the cup, and vomited on the ground.
Relying on his knowledge in Chinese medicine, don’t look at just drinking this sip, the taste buds on the tip of the tongue can quickly distinguish it, this is a non-toxic drink, but the taste is a bit weird, bitter and astringent, there is no good wine Delicious?
"Oh, what a pity, this is my self-ground coffee beans, from Cuba."
Ham glanced at the ground, shook his head with some regret, added two pieces of rock candy to it, stirred it slowly with a spoon, and looked focused.
Yang Xiao didn't urge him, but looked at the decoration of the store with a face full of interest.
When Ham finished his cup of coffee slowly, it was already fifteen minutes later.
During this time, neither of them spoke.
Outside, no one came in, let alone the sound of police sirens.
When Ham was drinking coffee, the corner of his eye had been watching Yang Xiao.
After seeing him so calm, he was completely desperate.
Pushing the cup aside, Ham finally spoke: "What are you looking for me for?"
Yang Xiao said straightforwardly: "I want to be alone with you."
Ham asked: "Is a girl from East Asia?"
Yang Xiao nodded.
Ham asked again: "Island? South Korea, or China?"
"She's Min Rou."
Yang Xiao directly said Min Rou's name.
Min Rou's name is quite Chinese.
Neither the island country nor South Korea has such a nice girl name.
"I do not recognize."
Ham squinted slightly and thought for a while before shaking his head.
Yang Xiao smiled: "Then, do you know Karavitch of Macau Venus Casino?"
"I know."
After listening to Yang Xiao's name, Ham understood: "This Min Rou, just ordered from Macau a few days ago, but he hasn't come here yet on the way."
"Where is she now?"
"do not know."
"Will you not know?"
"When the ship arrives on the high seas, it will change its identity. To ensure absolute safety on the way, neither the sender nor the purchaser knows their exact route or change the means of transportation."
"Then when will she be transported here?"
"I do not know either."
Ham smiled and shook his head.
Yang Xiao also smiled: "Then what do you know?"
"I know that I will die tonight."
Ham died after speaking these words softly.
His method of death was the same as that of the first clerk, but Yang Xiao's throat was chopped.
Yang Xiao suddenly discovered that he now particularly likes the feeling of crushing people's throats.
He could see that what Ham said was true.
If you want to find Min Rou, you have to wait.
With a sigh in his heart, Yang Xiao stood up, put on his hat, and when he turned and walked towards the door of the store, he glanced at the corner on the second floor.
A woman's face with heavy makeup, quickly retracted.
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