Seeing that Frank seemed to be frightened, Sir Zhang asked one more question.
"That's Pushkin, he's a big shot."
Frank was really frightened by Zhang Pin's goal. Even when he talked about Pushkin, Frank's voice became a little softer.
Zhang Pin: "Haha, have you seen Pushkin?"
Frank: "Hey, last year, Mr. Pushkin came to Luojishanhe to meet with a big shot. At that time, I was responsible for helping arrange the place, and I met him once."
Zhang Pin: "Then let me ask you, how many eyes does Pushkin have?"
Frank:???
When Frank heard Zhang Pin's question, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at him.
Zhang Pin: "Lower your head!"
Sir Zhang was originally preparing to tie the opponent's gauze, but when he raised his head, he tied it crookedly.
Frank: "Ah, I'm sorry, of course Mr. Pushkin has two eyes."
Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Frank quickly lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and then he couldn't help but answer the question Zhang Pin had asked before.
Zhang Pin: "What about you? How many eyes do you have?"
Frank: "I also have two eyes, don't you do the same?"
Frank obviously didn't quite understand what Sir Zhang meant by these words.
Zhang Pin: "Yes, Pushkin doesn't have more eyes than you, and you don't have one less eye than him, so you can't do what he can do.
What is the illusion that makes you think he is more awesome than you, just because he has more money?
But isn’t this money earned just because many people like you are serving him?”
Frank: "What you said seems to make sense?"
When Frank heard Zhang Pin's words, he was stunned for a moment and felt that his head was a little short-circuited. For a moment, he had no reason to refute, and he even vaguely felt that Zhang Pin's words were logically correct.
Zhang Pin: "It makes sense, right? Now take me to Pushkin's treasury in Luoji Mountain. Then you will find that you are one step closer to Pushkin."
Zhang Pin helped Frank bandage up and then nodded.
Half an hour later, Frank took Zhang Pin for a spin. It was a spin in the physical sense. They were at an illegal construction site.
Most of the people here are furbears, and they all seem to be full of martial virtue. When the two of them drove past the door of some houses, some people looked out with guns.
Sir Zhang was right in choosing to save Frank's life.
If he came alone, even if he knew that Pushkin's warehouse was here, it would be difficult to get there without disturbing others.
And if he, an outsider, was found to appear, unless Zhang Sir really took action to kill at least tens of thousands of people in the entire gathering area, otherwise Pushkin would definitely arrange countermeasures in the warehouse.
If the commotion gets louder and other forces get involved, Sir Zhang's idea of earning some hard money will definitely come to nothing.
Now with Frank, half of his own, leading the way, he encountered several checkpoints one after another, but was immediately let through.
Dong dong dong——
Frank soon took Zhang Pin to a factory.
However, he did not go in through the main entrance, but went around in a circle, came to the side, and climbed up to the third floor along an iron frame staircase.
"I'm looking for Andre."
Frank climbed to the third floor, knocked on the seemingly sealed wall, and shouted something inside.
Click——
As Frank knocked, a small hole suddenly opened in the wall.
Frank took the initiative to put his face in, revealing a pair of eyes.
The other party obviously knew Frank, so soon, a door suddenly opened on the wall.
Zhang Pin stood next to Frank and said nothing. He was wearing a suit and hung Frank's LAPD ID on his waist, pretending to be his colleague.
Seeing this scene, he was speechless for a moment.
If the door opening method is not concealed, they have also tried their best to make the door very concealed. Even if you get close, it is difficult to see that there is a gap in this wall without looking carefully.
But if the wall is hidden, Zhang Pin looked at the specially built platform under his feet and then looked at the iron shelf next to it. It didn't look like it was hidden at all.
It's more like covering one's ears and stealing the bell.
After all, anyone who is not a fool can definitely guess that there is a passage suitable for entry and exit when seeing such a large staircase.
Zhang Pin followed Frank into the factory. After passing several textile workshops, he was quickly attracted by the situation inside the factory.
The outside of this factory looks like a normal textile factory. There are machines and raw materials outside, and many female workers are working.
But the situation inside is completely different.
After passing a few workshops, as Frank approached, two tattooed weavers lifted a sewing machine, and the wall behind the sewing machine opened into a door.
The two stepped into the door and were in a corridor.
In the narrow corridor, there were four or five strong men covered with tattoos standing. These people were holding various weapons. Zhang Pin noticed that there was a box next to a few people, which contained various weapons and ammunition, and even some weapons.
There are grenades and bombs.
Sir Zhang even approached the box and looked at it carefully.
When Zhang Pin and Frank were walking through the corridor, a man who looked like the captain glanced at Frank provocatively.
"I'm looking for Andre."
Frank repeated his purpose and walked straight inside.
The two passed through the room separated by plastic at the end of the corridor, and Sir Zhang shuddered subconsciously.
Creaking - rumbling -
This is actually a freezing workshop, and there are also many workers inside. They are carrying various frozen goods, and there are cutting machines and the like that are working next to them.
The two of them continued forward, walked through several workshops, and passed two corridors, when something that interested Zhang Pin appeared.
U.S. dollars, the floor of several rooms was filled with all kinds of old U.S. dollars.
There are also many workers here, most of whom are female workers, and these female workers are very coolly dressed.
Some of them are responsible for handling the old banknotes on the ground. They first separate the banknotes by hand, and then spread the banknotes out and flatten them.
Then some people picked up the box containing the liquid and sprayed it on the flat banknotes.
Further back, some people pushed banknotes into a place where weapons were sprayed.
When the fog dissipated, someone piled the banknotes together again, counted them through rows of money counting machines, and then tied them into a small bundle.
After the bundles were tied, the people at the back were responsible for putting the money into the plastic bags, and then using a vacuum machine to remove the air inside the bags.
Then small bags and small bags of money were piled together and placed on large trays.
"Why are you here?"
In the middle of a hill-like pile of banknotes, a furry bear man was lying on his back. Next to him, there was a small pile of white laundry.
"Andre, this place has been exposed, move everything away quickly."
Frank said the excuse he had agreed with Zhang Pin before.
There are too many banknotes here. Just relying on the two of them, let alone deal with these people in the room, even if they deal with these people, just moving the banknotes will waste a lot of their time.
"Why should I listen to you? Also, who is that idiot next to you? The boss has said that no one can come in here casually."
Andre's eyes were blurry. When he heard Frank's words, he wiped his nose subconsciously, and then asked Frank back. This guy was very alert and noticed Zhang Pin immediately.
"This is Mr. Pushkin's decision."
Frank said expressionlessly.
"I'm new here." Zhang Pin also explained to the other party.
Then he took a few steps closer to Andre: "Hey, are you a Desert Eagle?"
Zhang Pin is really curious. This gun is very famous, but it rarely appears in actual combat. It is mainly collected. The main reason is that the recoil is too large.
He didn't expect that this furry bear named Andre would carry one. Logically speaking, a person like him should be able to use an AK.
"Why, you also like Desert Eagle, Bala Balaba."
When Andrei heard Zhang Pin's question, he raised his weapon. He was speaking in English at first, but the next second he was speaking in Russian.
Zhang Pin looked at Frank: "What is he talking about?"
Sir Zhang rarely interacts with bear people and is not familiar with Russian, so naturally he cannot understand their slang.
Frank also waved his hand and shook his head speechlessly: "I don't know, this guy may be high."
Then he looked at Andre again: "Hey, man, these are Andre's money. You should follow his arrangements. Put the money away quickly and prepare to transfer it."
But Andre obviously didn't listen to Frank's words and continued to chatter.
Zhang Pin: "Hey, this gun is very cool, can you show it to me?"
Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Andre, who was still chattering, looked at Zhang Pin as if he were a fool: "You want to see my gun, I have a bigger one, do you want to see it together, damn
You don’t still want to eat it?”
This guy's tone was very unkind. While saying dirty words, he walked up to Zhang Pin and raised his pistol.
Zhang Pin smiled helplessly: "Just take a look, it's like this."
As he was speaking, Andre pointed the gun at him.
So while Sir Zhang was speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Andre's palm, and then folded it down hard.
"Ah -" Andre screamed, and the Desert Eagle in his hand fell into Sir Zhang's hand.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang——
Sir Zhang first pointed his gun at Andre, and then directly pulled the trigger while the other man looked at him in disbelief.
Not to mention, the Desert Eagle is so famous and so powerful.
The bullet blew off the opponent's skull in an instant.
Then he kept moving his hands, and while everyone in the room looked surprised, he moved the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.
The other furry bears in the room had not recovered from the surprise of Andre being killed, but they were all killed by Sir Zhang in one go.
"Oh my God! Oh my God! You lunatic, there are hundreds of gunmen here, and the entire gathering place is theirs, tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of people!"
Frank didn't expect Zhang Pin's action of shooting at all.
By the time he reacted, all the guards with guns in the room had been killed.
Only a group of female workers who heard the gunshots and didn't know what to do stood there blankly, looking at Zhang Pin and Frank with equally horrified expressions.
"Calm down, Frank, I thought very highly of you before."
Zhang Pin pulled out the Desert Eagle's magazine and found that it was empty.
He doesn't usually use this kind of gun, so he doesn't have bullets prepared.
However, he moved too quickly just now, and there was a freezer workshop next door, so the sound of shooting was not heard. Originally, he was prepared to kill the guards who rushed in, but he didn't use it.
So he just dropped the pistol and clapped his hands.
"Hey, all you beautiful girls, come and do me a favor and collect all the money."
"You are crazy, we will all die here, we will all die."
Frank was obviously frightened and did not recover from Zhang Pin's comfort at all. He was also indifferent to Zhang Pin's arrangements.
So Sir Zhang simply ignored him and looked at the female worker in the room.
Unlike Frank, after hearing Zhang Pin's words, these slave workers hesitated and actually started to take action.
In less than ten minutes, all the originally scattered money was piled together.
The reason why it was so fast was that before Zhang Pin and Frank came in, the work of processing banknotes had been almost completed today.
In fact, if these girls were not frightened, they would definitely move faster.
"Very well, you are all great girls, come on, you deserve this."
Zhang Pin walked to the pile of banknotes and nodded to the girl in front of him with a smile.
Then he picked up two bundles of banknotes and placed them in the hand of the girl closest to him.
"We are temporarily suspending work and closing the business. This money will be regarded as your latest salary and compensation. Thank you very much for your recent efforts. I hope your next job will be better."
Sir Zhang is handsome, and with the bonus of banknotes in his hand, he looks very attractive.
At least the female workers in the room wanted to lie on top of him and thank him.
"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Mr. Pushkin. This money is a special gift they gave you. Walk slowly and pay attention to safety. Oh, they are all your relatives and friends. That would be better. Why don't you call them all
Come here, everyone can receive a gift, but the prerequisite is to put down your weapons."
Sir Zhang did not expect that his original intention was to send a sum of money to thank these female workers and at the same time compensate them.
As a result, after hearing his words of concern, some of the female workers were brave enough to stand up and say that the guards here and the workers in the other two workshops were related to them.
They were able to convince those people to cooperate with Zhang Pin, on the condition that those people also received some wages and compensation.
Naturally, Sir Zhang readily agreed to this, but he also put forward his own conditions.
So soon, the workers and guards from the other two workshops came over according to Sir Zhang's request.
When the last worker left, Zhang Pin looked at Frank, who had been watching the show for a long time.
"Mr. Frank, thank you for your cooperation. You can also take some money and leave here."
"Fake, people are different. Even if we all have the same eyes, status cannot be compared by eyes and organs. You have done me a terrible job. Pushkin will definitely kill me."
As a result, after hearing Zhang Pin's words, Frank seemed to be awake.
He swore at Zhang Pin again.
"NO, NO, NO, Mr. Frank, don't force me to kill you when I'm happiest."
Zhang Pin waved his hand: "You betrayed your responsibilities yourself. You are a police officer, Frank, but you do not respect this police badge, nor your own profession, and even bring shame to this profession."
"Fake, what's the use of talking about this now? I'm definitely finished, and don't think you can get away. You're finished too. They will find us and kill us. This money is not that easy to get.
Not only is it hot, it can even burn us to death."
