Chapter 275
Soon, in addition to the sound of the car engine, William and Barney's earphones also heard the sound of Sunday's translation and the images of the three sons and daughters of the eight-faced Buddha, Zhang Ziwei, and others.
The three cars were parked, and the old man's voice came from the car, "Are you caught?".
"No one was caught, but we killed Duan Kun," Zhang Ziwei replied, "Duan Kun was being rounded up by the police when we arrived, so I had no choice but to order him to be killed first."
"Yes, father, the situation at that time was really dangerous, we couldn't capture Duan Kun alive," the second son of the Eight-faced Buddha smiled at Zhang Ziwei, and then said, "This time Zhang did a good job, and the man before him met him. The two brothers did not hesitate, and one of them was shot by him."
"No mercy, haha, I don't think he wants to kill his brother at all, everything he does is acting." As soon as the voice of the eight-faced Buddha fell, a bodyguard who accompanied him threw a few large photos on the ground.
It turned out that the eight-faced Buddha secretly found someone to follow Zhang Ziwei. The photos on the ground are the whole process of Zhang Ziwei shooting Ma Haotian and letting him go. "Can't do it? Don't forget how he treated you back then."
"What if I didn't kill that bastard Ma Haotian, could I still be a good person?" Zhang Ziwei roared, "Is there any other way out besides following you?"
"Yes, haha, you are right, you have no other way out if you want to live, but what if you don't want to live anymore?"
"Kacha, Kacha", there were several sounds of bullets coming up around, Zhang Ziwei was immediately pointed at the gun by the men of the eight-faced Buddha, "Do you know why you came to the casino?"
"That's because the master told me that Ba Song was killed by his own people, and who else would kill Ba Song here except you."
"I didn't do it, I heard it clearly, I didn't do it." Zhang Ziwei was possessed by the actor at this moment. "Don't say that I don't know that the person who escorted the goods is Ba Song. How can I know the specific time based on my relationship with him."
The eight-faced Buddha said angrily, "No, you know, I will let you die today and bring people up."
Soon a middle-aged blond man with his hands bound was dragged out of the third car by the bodyguard and came to the car of the eight-faced Buddha. , the middle-aged man immediately fell to his knees.
With a cry of pain, the middle-aged man shouted, "Wei, you can't kill me, I'm the US Secret Service, and we have a cooperative relationship."
"Cooperation?" The eight-faced Buddha sitting in the car laughed, "It's not so much cooperation, it's better to say that you are leeches lying on my body and sucking blood, if that's all, I can turn a blind eye Eye,
$200 million a year should be your protection fee, but you should never tell this ungrateful white-eyed wolf about Basson."
"Squeak", there was a sound of opening the door, and the grim-faced eight-faced Buddha stepped out of the car, waving the crutches in his hand and slammed the blond man's head, "Bang", the blond man's head was immediately broken. Flow backwards.
"You bastard, you have sucked blood from me for more than ten years. Not only are you not grateful, but now you want to replace it. Do you know why I have to come here instead of transporting Basong's body back to Thailand?"
The eight-faced Buddha walked up to the blond man angrily, stepped on his head, stomped on him a few times, and laughed happily, "That's because I paid 200 million dollars for your boss, you I have long known the plan, and coming here is just a plan,
A few opponents who set an ambush waiting to collude with you will throw themselves into the trap. As long as they kill their subordinates, these people will be tigers without claws. They will only be the life of a fat sheep. After tonight, the entire Southeast Asian flour market will be full of me. of".
Jing, as soon as the words of the Eight-faced Buddha were finished, the whole scene was silent. This old fox deserves to be the longest-lived and most ruthless reading owl. In order to unify the market, even his son's life can be given up.
Hearing this ending, William couldn't help sighing inwardly. Compared with the Eight-faced Buddha, he is a good person. Such a person can't let him live for a second longer. When he received Zhang Ziwei's reply on Sunday, he confirmed that the one who got off the bus was Eight. Faced Buddha, William immediately ordered to Sunday, "Release the triangular drone."
"Understood, sir".
"Boo, hoo, hoo" The improved delta drone is significantly quieter than it was in New York the other day.
After more than ten seconds, all 28 triangular drones were ejected into the air.
The eight-faced Buddha who killed the blond American Secret Service with one shot was about to kill Zhang Ziwei when he suddenly heard a buzzing sound.
One of the eight-faced Buddha's subordinate pointed to the sky and shouted, "What is that".
Following this man's guidance, everyone at the scene looked up to the sky. Only Zhang Ziwei, who felt that the phone vibrated very regularly, quickly understood that it was Morse code, which meant just one word. After rushing to the side of the stone,
Before the eight-faced Buddha and his men pointed their guns at Zhang Ziwei, twenty-eight triangular drones swooped down, followed by two or three explosions.
Three hundred and eighty-eight chapters God finally has the money you dare not ask
As soon as the triangular suicide aircraft rushed down, the bodyguards and the like on the periphery immediately arrived at the big mold, and a low roar exploded violently, and the shock bomb-type aircraft exploded one after another, followed by a piece of aircraft with an anesthetic type in the selected area. It exploded one after another, and the scene was immediately shrouded in fog.
"Sir, the drone exploded in the predetermined area, and everyone on the scene was unconscious," reported Sunday, who had been controlling the Ebony drone.
"Very good, Barney, you go get the boat, we'll go with the goal," William smiled and said to Barney beside him.
"Ok," Barney nodded, pushing an off-road motorcycle
Get out of the car and get the boat over.
William waited for Barney to leave, closed all the doors and windows of the car, affixed reflective paper, opened the portal, threw the launcher of the delta aircraft into the basement of the castle, drove the car to the scene of the incident, put the eight-faced Buddha and the The three of his sons and daughters were all tied up and dragged into the car.
In the end, he carried Zhang Ziwei into the co-pilot's seat, injected him with anesthesia and antidote, and drove to the beach with Barney and the two threw the Eight-faced Buddha and his family on the boat.
William said to Zhang Ziwei, who had woken up, "Are you sure you want to go to Thailand and surrender yourself, not in a certain port?"
"What else can I do besides going to Thailand?" Zhang Ziwei said helplessly.
"No, of course there are other ways." William threw the gun and a few magazines in his hand to Zhang Ziwei, "I informed the people above, you stay here and guard those guys lying on the ground, I checked what you found. The goods did not come here, but went to North America, so no matter how bad you stay here, it will not be bad enough to go to Thailand to serve a sentence and be revengeful, and you will die."
"Sir, the two cars are still seven minutes away", reported in William's ears on Sunday, "Okay, people are here, I have to go".
Zhang Ziwei shook hands with William silently, and then looked at Mena on the boat a little unbearably. He wanted to plead, but he didn't know how to say it. Even his collaborator, William almost didn't want to let go, and he knew that the Eight-faced Buddha family was doomed." Have fun when you send her on the road."
"No problem," William smiled and patted Zhang Ziwei on the shoulder, "Take care, man, I hope we can meet again."
He jumped on the boat and nodded to Barney. The speedboat drove quickly to the open sea. The boat drove for an hour. William asked Barney to park the boat on a small island. Said, "Go to Thailand by yourself, and there will be a plane to pick me up."
"Understood, boss", Barney didn't ask any further, he said to William to take care and set off.
As soon as Barney left, William opened the portal, and the hand of the mage walked into the portal with the family of the Eight-faced Buddha, and came to the vicinity of the base of the eight-faced Buddha that he had visited before. Helmet, walked to the side of the Eight-faced Buddha and gave him an injection of anesthesia and antidote, and the Eight-faced Buddha woke up leisurely for more than ten seconds.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man wearing a helmet and a black combat suit and fully armed standing in front of him, kicking his stomach.
This kick was a little heavy, and the eight-faced Buddha Wei Xingguang lay on the ground and howled in pain for a long time before he recovered, and said weakly, "Who are you?"
who is it? William turned his eyes and said: "My boss asked me to thank you, but he is not too satisfied with the figure of 200 million US dollars. As long as he takes over your business, 1 billion US dollars a year is very simple."
"Haha, I knew you American Secret Service agents were unreliable." With his hands and feet tied, the eight-faced Buddha Wei Xingguang tried to sit up unsuccessfully, so he simply lay down on the ground, "Tell Jason Weinberg that he really thinks me like this How easy is it to get people's money? Hahaha, I have kept it since he took the money. If you don't want to die, you'd better let me go."
"I don't have that much patience, and my boss doesn't have that much patience either. Evidence and money are exchanged for your child's life, otherwise," William took out the Glock 17 and said to the second son of Wei Xingguang, the eight-faced Buddha, "Otherwise, I will Just start shooting from his feet and shoot up until it hits his head, are you interested in trying it?"
Before the eight-faced Buddha Wei Xingguang could speak hard, William slapped the target's foot, "Sorry, your son's leg is probably broken." After speaking, he turned the gun on Wei Xingguang's third son's foot, "I don't want your son's. Talk when your legs are crippled."
"Haha, do you think I'm an idiot? It's impossible for you to let me and my family go by the way you shot." Eight-faced Buddha Wei Xingguang smiled and said, "And I know you're not Jason Wen. Berg's men, right? But it doesn't matter, it's good to have Jason with me when I die, hahaha".
"The old fox is an old fox, just look at things and understand." William tore off his helmet and put it into the storage space, smiling at the stunned eight-faced Buddha Wei Xingguang and said, "It seems that I am indeed quite famous now. Or Zhang Ziwei is right, you really thought about kidnapping me?"
"Why, why, I have never contacted you at all, why is it you", after the shock, the eight-faced Buddha roared, "I have a grudge against you?"
"Of course, remember the Interpol that you threw into the crocodile pool last year?" William fired a shot at each of the three sons and daughters of the eight-faced Buddha without talking nonsense, and the three who were still in a coma disappeared immediately. breath.
"No, no!" The eight-faced Buddha never thought that William would be so decisive, and proceeded without mentioning the conditions. This made the eight-faced Buddha madly curse at William, but William, who had already prepared, took out the earphone and put it on his ear, Commanded to Sunday, "Music", and immediately a burst of piano music sounded.
While listening to the music, I watched the Bhagavan swearing, but I didn't hear half of the scolding in my ears. After waiting for half an hour, the Bhagavan's voice was hoarse. William walked over to the lost Bhagavan and grabbed his hand. hair, stared into his eyes and said, "Look at my eyes".
The eight-faced Buddha, who hated William so much, could not help but glanced at William's eyes, but this sight made him quickly fall into dementia, and a whisper echoed in his ears and mind, "You are very tired, very tired. Tired, go to sleep, go to sleep."
When the eight-faced Buddha completely fell into dementia, William asked softly in his ear, "Tell me, where is your money".
"Switzerland," the eight-faced Buddha said in a low voice.
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