In the basement of the Chinese shop, Brother Qiu was unzipping his clothes and hanging a grenade on his body. The mobile phone on the table buzzed, and it was a message from An Qiqi. The content was an address and a message from a black man.
"Imre..." Brother Qiu muttered the man's name, then put his cell phone in his pocket, turned to the men next to him and said, "Let's go, come and live."
More than ten people in the room stood up together and quickly followed Brother Qiu outside.
About twenty minutes later, they arrived at the target location.
This is the heart of the slums, filled with entertainment venues and chaos. Everywhere you look, there are signs with "casino", "brothel" and "bar" written in Latin, and there is no normal shop in sight.
The pickup truck stopped slowly at the entrance of a dark alley. Brother Qiu sat in the car and looked in. There were seven or eight sturdy black men in the alley, sitting together drinking beer and singing. Further inside, some
The house was lit with pink lights, and many scantily clad women stood at the door to solicit customers.
"Brother Qiu, who is the target this time?" the brother sitting in the passenger seat asked in a low voice.
"The boss here, Imre." Brother Qiu replied calmly.
"Do you know the specific location?" The brother looked around.
"It's the white building inside." Brother Qiu pointed to a three-story building deep in the alley. There were many members of the Black State near the small building, all carrying bright firearms on their waists and shoulders.
The team members observed it and couldn't help but said: "There are too many people, this... is not easy to handle."
Brother Qiu turned to look at him: "It's easy to do, so there's no need for us to come. Give me the pigeons."
After hearing this, the team members handed Brother Qiu a small drone. After debugging, they quickly released it into the sky.
Two minutes later, Brother Qiu laid the printed bird's-eye view of the small building on the armrest box, took out a red marker, and drew a few lines on the map: "In a moment, a team will follow me in. In addition to Xiaoyu and Hua Zai,
, except for the three of you, the Maharaja, everyone else approaches the roof from here. Listen to my signal and go directly to the third floor. Xiaoyu, the three of you follow me, only bring pistols and grenades, pretend to be tourists and infiltrate, we will infiltrate from
Go in front. Team 2, your people are setting up guns in the outer blocks and providing fire cover in the dark. Team 3, you are looking for positions nearby. Don't concentrate, and spread out to support our retreat. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Everyone nodded immediately.
Brother Qiu gave another instruction: "Remember, when you hear gunshots soon, you must control the first target. If you can't control it, we all have to hide inside. If the first target is not there, whoever is the leader will be arrested.
You must catch them alive!”
After the instructions, Brother Qiu opened the door and got out of the car. The other team members also got out of some surrounding cars. Everyone quickly dispersed and blended into the surrounding crowd. Xiaoyu and the other three followed Brother Qiu, pretending to be
He walked towards the alley like a tourist.
"Handsome guy, come in and have fun? The girl is great!" The alley was full of people looking for customers. As soon as he entered, a thin middle-aged Chinese man came up to him. He pulled a tall black girl and stopped him.
In front of Brother Qiu and the others, while grinning, he stretched out his hand to pull off the girl's bra, and strongly recommended: "Don't be excited, come on, you're welcome, you can touch it."
The black man across the street bared his teeth and shouted to Brother Qiu and the others in blunt Mandarin: "Hey, do you want to bet? Brother."
Brother Qiu ignored the people in the red light district and just walked forward, waving his hands and leading Xiaoyu and the others into the area in a swaggering manner.
After a while, after approaching the white building, Brother Qiu turned his head slightly and said into the microphone: "Each team reports its position!"
"Second team is in position!"
"Team three are in position!"
"The first team will be in position immediately!"
From the headphones, the voices of the captains of each team reporting.
At the same time, in the corner behind the white building, several figures were climbing up the roof of the building flexibly along the drainage pipe outside, and quickly occupied the high point.
"Team one is in position!" Hearing the report in the headset, Brother Qiu nodded, and then glanced at the door of the white building. Six or seven strong black men were sitting at a table, drinking and watching the game.
"Get ready." Brother Qiu ordered, and everyone started to take action.
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Shengbao City, Huaxing Trading Company.
"The number you dialed is currently unanswered..."
Wu Boxin was sitting in the office and dialed Huo Dongsheng's number for the forty-ninth time, but the voice on the receiver was still unanswered. He tried calling Huang Peishan again, but still no one answered.
Wu Boxin was so angry that he slammed the phone on his desk and cursed: "What the hell does this Huo Dongsheng mean?"
After saying that, Wu Boxin stood up and said to the secretary beside him: "Let's go out, let's go directly to him!"
The secretary smiled bitterly: "President, we can't get out. Huo Dongsheng's people have already surrounded us downstairs and won't let us go. I asked and they said that there are internal changes in the Chinese Trade Union and they asked us not to go out for the time being.
.”
When Lao Wu heard this, he sat back on his chair.
Just when he was frowning and thinking, the phone on the table suddenly rang. Old Wu picked it up and saw that it was a number from the China District. He picked it up and asked angrily: "Who is it?"
"Hello, sir." A gentle voice came from the phone: "I am your son Wu Taiyong, do you still remember me?"
Wu Boxin was originally angry. When he heard his son's slightly teasing words, he was so angry that he scolded him: "Little bastard, what are you doing on horseback?"
Wu Taiyong chuckled: "Are you able to react now?"
Wu Boxin was slightly startled, but Wu Taiyong continued: "If you don't react, I'll tell you what's going on now. Comrade Wu Boxin, you've been fooled by them! The purpose of Huo Dongsheng's establishment of this Huaxing Trading Company is to let you help
If he starts to gain momentum, then he can be like Song Jiang, taking the money from Huaxing Trading Company and changing him to a bigger official. Do you understand now? You have been imprisoned! With a father like you, you
Do you know how worried I am?!"
"Shut up!" Wu Boxin was so angry that his hair was messy. But in fact, he had already reacted, but he was not willing to admit it, because before, Huo Dongsheng really didn't show any flaws.
"I've finished calling people from the An department." Wu Taiyong said: "Now you, Huaxing Trading Company, are the only ones who are still kept in the dark and don't know anything."
Wu Boxin put his hands on his hips and cursed: "You know nothing!!!"
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you." Wu Taiyong gave up and said helplessly: "I'll let someone who can explain it to you explain it to you."
After saying that, Wu Taiyong hung up the phone.
After a while, another unfamiliar number called Wu Boxin's mobile phone...