MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 740 Then you are dead!

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  Chapter 740 Then you are dead!

  The huge flashes and noises made even Captain America yell 'dizzy and nauseated' when he came. Of course, the people guarding the office door were even more unbearable...

  Choga and the others, who were wearing noise-canceling headphones, avoided this question, and rushed over quickly after the explosion.

  'Spurs' and Dorian were particularly worried that Boss Joe was rushing too aggressively. They stuck to the door and looked at each other before decisively rushing in with guns.

When Qiaojia wanted to follow up, he was squeezed by the tall Ayou, so he could only follow Ayou and rush in. The 1.9 meter tall man could only hear the gunshots, but was blocked by Ayou and couldn't see anything. arrive…

   After Ayou stepped aside, Choja's vision instantly widened.

   Originally wanted to complain, but seeing Ayou's simple and honest ugly face, Qiaojia patted her on the back helplessly, and said, "Don't block me from now on, it's actually a bit dangerous."

  Ayou patted her chest, but didn't speak, which means the bullet can't hurt her...

   Qiaojia knew how much these people loved him, he shook his head slightly, and said, "I mean, you have to let me shoot a few shots, isn't a big boss like me rushing so far just for the sake of excitement?

  The enemies I choose are all weak, so safety is not a big problem, and you have to let me have fun...

  I know myself, the more you guys are like this, the more I want to pursue thrills! "

Ayou nodded half-understood, walked into the office with big strides, bent down and picked up a few undead guys and threw them on the sofa, and then put the corpses back together, so that everyone would have a good time place.

Qiaojia watched Dorian put his mobile phone on the faces of those people, took pictures and sent them to Thompson. He waved at the Spurs and said, "I'm going to clean up the second floor carefully, and then send some clothes downstairs. I guess the alley must be very lively..."

   As he spoke, Choga walked to a huge one-way French window, looked at the lobby of the nightclub below, and sighed, "These signal flags can really beat..."

  Medical Officer Niao came over to take a look, shook his head and said: "It's too dark to start, we should do as they do. It will take a lot of medical resources to keep alive."

  Joga looked down at the bottom except for a few corpses, the others were basically shot in both legs, he shook his head and laughed a bit and said: "I like this kind of soldiers who obey orders.

  I just kick my legs when I say it's convenient, and now it seems that they are especially convenient..."

   While Choga was joking, Dorian received a communication from Thompson, and he shouted at Choga: "Boss, I found it. This guy is called Eugene. He is the number three figure in the Russian gang, and he is in charge of the skin business."

   Qiaojia turned around and walked to the front of the sofa, seeing a burly man looking at him with fierce eyes, he smiled and turned his gun and pierced his palm supported on the sofa...

  Seeing Eugene screaming in pain, the two people next to him shrank back in panic. He nodded with a smile and said, "Sir, do you know why I came to you?"

   Eugene covered his injured hand, glared at Choga, and shouted, "No matter who you are, you will have to pay the price..."

  Choga didn't like this kind of hard bone, so he turned his gun again and pierced Eugene's instep.

   Then he looked at Eugene, who fell to the ground and huddled in pain, and said with a smile: "I'm starting to ask questions now, you don't need to answer me, I will continue to hurt you..."

  Speaking, Qiaojia sat on the coffee table, drew out a pistol and pointed it at Eugene's knee, and said, "Who told you to send someone to the Presbyterian Hospital?"

  Eugene froze for a moment, and shouted loudly: "I don't know, if you have the guts, you'll kill me..."

"boom"

   Choga pulled the trigger, and the bullet pierced Eugene's knee...

  The vicious flowering bomb penetrated the side of Eugene's knee, and exploded inside after encountering obstacles, smashing a large piece of tendon...

  Joga watched Eugene grabbing the ground with his head in pain, and howled like a lone wolf.

   Sighing that the Russian gangsters are tougher, Qiaojia said to the medical officer bird next to him: "Stop the bleeding first, and we will ask him when he breathes a sigh of relief."

   As he spoke, Choga pointed his gun at the other guy on the sofa, and said, "Whoever can answer my question just now, I'll let him go...

  If you don’t tell me when I count to three, don’t blame me…”

  As soon as Choga finished speaking, Ayou picked up a guy and made them stick close together.

  Joga looked at the panicked expressions of the two, he suddenly covered his eyes and raised his hand to shoot...

  A bullet that seemed to be shot randomly flew past a fat man's cheek, taking most of his ears away.

   Then Boss Joe starts counting...

   "1...2..."

There was no need for Qiaojia to count to three, and the guy whose ear was knocked out screamed in panic: "I said, I said, it was arranged by our boss. Someone gave our boss a sum of money and asked him to send someone to Kill a guy named Eric.

  The man said that Eric was an important witness in a case, so he had to die..."

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, put down his gun and looked at the fat man who spoke, and said, "Did you send someone to do it when Eric was poisoned in the hotel?"

   The fat man froze for a moment, shook his head desperately and said, "No, no, our people don't understand such methods."

   Qiaojia listened, nodded and said: "OK, give me a name, and you can go."

  Fatty heard this, hesitated for a while, then shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know that person's name. Our boss calls him Yuri, but we all know that's not his real name..."

  Joga was very satisfied with the fat man's cooperation, so he swung his pistol and said, "Tell me where your safe is, and you can leave after opening it..."

   When the fat man heard this, he glanced at the boss lying on the ground in horror, and found that Eugene was staring at him fiercely.

   Fatty saw this situation, he simply gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, I will die if I go out, I have a message for you, can you help me leave the United States?"

  Choga was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "No problem, but you will be imprisoned for a while, and I promise to send you to Canada or Mexico."

  The fat man pointed to a bookshelf that was obviously pretending behind the executive desk, and said, "The safe is right behind..."

   As he spoke, the fat man swallowed, looked at Qiaojia and said, "Sir, what kind of guarantee can I get?"

   Qiaojia was amused by the fat man's caution, he waved his hand and said, "I'm not targeting you, in fact, I want you to go out and spread what happened here.

  The news is blocked, how can I make people afraid of me?

  My name is Jackal, the boss of P·B Military Contracting Company, your people want to hurt my friend, so here I am..."

   Fatty heard this, reached out and touched his injured and bleeding ear, and said painfully: "But we haven't..."

   Qiaojia waved his hand to stop this guy's words, and said: "You think about it, so you deserve to die!

   Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, I have to talk to your boss Boris, I want to ask him personally, who gave him the courage to let him target my people? "

  The fat man hesitated for a while and said, "Our boss Eugene's fingerprints can open the safe, and there are cash and a lot of prostitute videos of big shots..."

  Joga heard it, whistled and said with a smile: "This is good news..."

   As he spoke, he waved his hand at Ayou, and asked her to pull up Eugene, who was gradually losing strength, and dragged him to the side of the bookshelf, then pushed the heavy bookshelf away to reveal the safe behind it.

  Seeing Ayou holding Eugene's hand and pressing it on the safe, and then Dorian turned the handle to open the safe, he nodded in satisfaction, raised his gun and shot another gang leader who was trying to get away with it.

  This guy hasn't said a word since the fat man opened his mouth, his eyes are constantly rolling around, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

  Joga doesn't care what this guy is thinking, if you don't cooperate, I will kill you, leaving the fat man alone, and he will cooperate with more peace of mind.

Sure enough, when the fat man saw that Ayou stepped on Eugene's neck, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Sir, our boss took people to Long Island, and he has a black police list in his hand, so he locked it up." in his safe.

  I know where he lives..."

   Qiaojia smiled and said, "Congratulations, you saved your life.

  I will ask the people from the Ministry of Justice to give you an agreement to taint witnesses, and you need to tell the police who will watch over you in detail about what you have done..."

   The fat man is obviously more knowledgeable. He pointed to his nose and said, "I, am I alone to identify the entire gang?"

   Qiaojia said with a smile: "Isn't that enough? How many people do you need to testify for a gangster whose bosses are all dead?

  Come anyone at random, as long as they can write a report, they can convict you!

  Brother, you are a 'credit' now, be honest and join the list of tainted witnesses, I can ask someone to find you a place to live in Canada that is not too biased.

  P·B is for this! "

   After the fat man heard this, he suddenly came alive. He picked up a tablecloth and covered his injured ear, and said, "Sir, I will show you the way..."

   Qiaojia waved his hand to signal that he was not in a hurry, and turned to look at the wide open safe...

  It is indeed as the fat man said, there is a lot of cash...

   But the quantifier 'many' used by this guy is not particularly accurate, because the so-called safe is not a 'cabinet' but a room.

  In a room about four meters by six meters, except for an iron shelf full of plastic boxes, everything else is money.

  Dorian held up his mobile phone and leaned against the stack of money to take a few selfies, then took out a few stacks to check, and said with a smile: "Boss, they are all 10 and 20 bills...

   What do we do with this? "

   Qiaojia waved his hand and said: "Take pictures and leave a certificate, and then call our people to come and pack everything back.

  We have contracts with people from the Department of Homeland Security, 30% of which are ours. "

   As Qiaojia was about to get up and let the fat man lead the way to copy the gangster’s home, Thompson called Qiaojia...

   After connecting, Qiaojia said: "What's the matter? I've already gained something, and I'm about to be led to the next stop.

   Get rid of that black boss, and we can do some 'business'..."

  Thompson on the other end of the phone said: "Boss, I have been paying attention to the phone location of the gang boss, but I found a strange phenomenon."

   Qiaojia heard this, frowned and said, "Don't be secretive, what happened?"

   Thompson said: "Boss, Boris from the Russian gang is currently in a manor on Long Island, and Miss Monica just happened to be there for a reception.

  The convener of the reception is Howard, a Wall Street investor. According to our information, he has a relationship with the Speaker of the House of Representatives.

  Today, Howard held a reception for the Democratic party..."

  Joga heard this, and said decisively: "Notify Monica to retreat..."

   Thompson said helplessly: "I have already called Miss Monica's bodyguards, but no one answered their calls.

  I think something may have happened, but I can't imagine how Howard would dare to do such a thing at a reception he called. "

  Thompson heard Joe's heavy panting while talking, and he immediately said: "Boss, they have no reason to target Miss Monica, if something goes wrong with Miss Monica, it must be aimed at you in the end.

  We'd better be fully prepared..."

   Qiaojia listened and said with a sneer, "Ready? No, I'm always ready!"

  …………

  Monica sat on the sofa in Howard's study, facing Howard's greedy eyes, she shook her head sympathetically...

  Taking out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag and lighting one, Monica said to Howard, who had always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor: "Sir, you made a wrong choice..."

   While talking, Monica turned her head to a man standing by the window, shook her head and said, "Mr. Harold, you know my boss' temper. If Mr. Howard is your friend, then you will kill him."

After hearing this, Harold limped up to Monica, looked down at this extremely beautiful woman, and said with a gloomy gaze: "Someone wants to negotiate with the jackal, but I feel dead The jackals are in the interests of the majority."

  Monica smiled sarcastically and said: "But you still have to meet and negotiate with me, because your master wants to negotiate.

   Guess what my boss will do the first time he meets you? "

   Speaking of which, Monica shook her head and said, "Remember what my boss told you?

  He said that as long as you dare to reach out to his people, he will take out your intestines...

  He is a man of his word, it's just that you used to hide it too well.

  I really didn't expect you to send yourself to him..."

  Harlot's pupils contracted violently. As a person who has fully experienced Boss Joe's revenge style, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "He must first come here alive, and then be completely unmoved in the face of temptation...

  Someone has prepared an extremely lucrative contract for him, it depends on whether he has the ability to see it..."

  Monica listened, reached out and put the cigarette in her hand on the edge of the ashtray, then reached out to gather her long hair and tie it...

  The exaggerated bust easily attracted the attention of the two men. Taking advantage of this moment, Monica turned the ring on her right index finger, and a tiny poisonous needle came out...

  Seeing Harold's serious coldness, Monica picked up the cigarette with a smile and took a puff elegantly, saying, "Then you are dead, if I were you, I would run away..."

  (end of this chapter)