In the villa, Doug watched his subordinate fall to the ground, his eyes almost popped out, his thick nose kept breathing out, and his mouth kept cursing.
"Okay, brother Doug, don't be sad for now. I can only say it's a pity if such a thing happens." Guan Zhiyong patted Doug's arm. In order to give Doug a relatively independent space, Huaxing Society's
I only had more than a dozen people guarding the villa area, so I didn’t have time to stop the tragedy last night.
"No, Baekblade Boss, this has nothing to do with you. Someone is going to kill me!" Doug's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he murmured in a fist-like manner.
"Oh?" Guan Zhiyong raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. To be honest, the first person he thought of was Doug's two brothers, but after he arrived at the scene, Guan Zhiyong's heart became more suspicious:
There are not many bodyguards, but many people fell to the ground without even shooting a single bullet. Moreover, not all of these bodyguards were shot to death, at least five or six people died from
Being shot in the middle of the eyebrows, what does this mean?
This fully shows that there are several fast gunmen among this group of killers. Not only are these people good at shooting skills and cruel hearts, but they have long known the reactions of the bodyguards. All the dead people at the scene were Doug's men.
There was no casualty on the other side!
Obviously, the people who attacked Doug last night were all elites who were proficient in gun battles. Although Doug's two brothers had their own confidants, Guan Zhiyong did not believe that the bodyguards in their hands would have such terrifying skills.
Seeing Sun Feng walking over with a brow raised and raised his eyebrows excitedly, Guan Zhiyong winked at him before he spoke. Sun Feng stood behind Guan Zhiyong with tactfulness. He sighed softly, and Guan Zhiyong said softly:
"Brother Doug, do you need to notify the police of this?"
Doug shook his head gently: "No need, I'll trouble you about the matter here. My friend, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I've already."
"Brother Doug, you're too polite. Maybe this is your life that shouldn't be over! But the people who attacked you this time are very cruel. Just look at the firepower they use, you know that they want to kill you. But you
Don't worry, since this happened in the territory of my Huaxing Society, it would be equivalent to declaring war on my Huaxing Society. Humph, if you find out who did it, I must let him realize what the anger of an honest person is!"
Zhiyong threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stomped on his feet with hatred.
A cold light flashed in Doug's eyes. If he hadn't promised Guan Zhiyong to go and drink last night and finally slept there, he might have become a corpse like these bodyguards. Doug sucked hard.
He nodded slightly without saying a word. At this time, it was already bright and turned white. Guan Zhiyong waved his hand, and several younger brothers from Huaxing Club rushed in to deal with the body. Obviously, Doug didn't want to go to the police either.
When dealing with it, this just fulfilled Guan Zhiyong's intention.
"Brother Doug, do you want me to send someone to send you back to San Francisco?" Guan Zhiyong said with concern.
"No need, my father has sent his guard, and they will arrive soon." Doug shook his head excitedly. After receiving the news, he immediately notified his father because Doug this time
After making great contributions to the family, the DuPont family's clan leader immediately sent thirty of his own bodyguards.
This made Doug feel secretly happy, especially because he was assassinated, which made his father suspicious of his two brothers. This was really great news for him. Although several of the dead men were among the dead, there were many of them.
It is his confidant he has worked hard to cultivate over the past two years, but what does it matter if these people die?
As long as he can gain the trust and reuse of his father, his status in the family will only become higher and higher, and his confidants will only become more and more. Of course, the premise is that he must save his life! Now those people will definitely think that they have already
Dead, right? A hint of hatred arose in Doug's heart.
Doug has been to the bedroom. It is obvious that the young black man he hired for yesterday was misunderstood as him, so he was given a special care and was shot more than thirty times. This also made Doug understand.
, the other party came for him.
Humph, how could I die so easily? Doug looked at Guan Zhiyong with gratitude, then clenched his fists.
The DuPont family members came quickly, and Guan Zhiyong personally took Doug to the airport. Then after Doug and the others got on the plane, Guan Zhiyong tried to go through the exit procedures, but was indeed rejected by the airport for various reasons.
Of course, he wouldn't believe their nonsense. He knew that this time he had been guessed by the boss again. All of this must have been caused by the DuPont family.
Leaving the airport in disappointment, Guan Zhiyong sat in the car and took a nap for a while, then he realized that he had been plotted against. After knowing what that batch of goods was, Guan Zhiyong felt a vague feeling. Now he
It is almost certain that no matter whether the goods can be shipped to the destination safely, I am afraid that Doug and his family will not let them go!
After all, those things are too important, and the DuPont family will never allow any accidents to appear! After rubbing their faces gently, Guan Zhiyong breathed a sigh of depression. At this time, Sun Feng, who was sitting in front of him, said, "Battleneck."
Brother, where are we going now?"
"Headquarters!" Guan Zhiyong said two words softly, suddenly remembering Sun Feng's performance in the villa, and couldn't help but ask: "Sun Feng, have you discovered something in the villa?"
"I found some traces, but I'm not sure." Sun Feng shook his head gently and said while driving: "I just feel that the method of those people sneaking into the villa last night is very similar to that of mercenaries!"
"Mercenary?" A glimmer flashed in Guan Zhiyong's eyes. Although he was a little suspicious that it was not Doug's two brothers who took action, he could not find any other enemy in his heart. Could it be the Chinese gang? Guan Zhiyong shook slightly
Shaking his head, I had eyeliner in the Chinese gang, and I should be able to know if there are any changes.
And now he and Moli are not distorted, and the Chinese Gang don't know whether he has contacted Doug. Even if the Chinese helper is in trouble, it shouldn't be a mercenary! Is there anything else besides them?
power?
Guan Zhiyong sighed depressedly. It might be too many, but it is unlikely. He, what's the matter?
"Can you tell what kind of mercenary it is?" Guan Zhiyong looked at Sun Feng with the last hope.
Shaking his head slightly, Sun Feng said without looking back: "I can't tell that all the weapons they use are available on the black market, and almost all mercenaries use this kind of guy. But from the few on the stairs
Judging from the shoe prints and knife marks, it looks a bit like the style of a cobra."
"Cobra?" Guan Zhiyong raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, this guy is a captain of the Vietnamese mercenary. He is good at assassination and has good skills. At that time, I dealt with him when I was still mercenary. It is said that this guy is used to using it every time he goes up the stairs.
The knife left a series of knife marks on the handrail of the stairs. However, he disappeared in the mercenary army two years ago. I thought he was dead. If this person was really him, then I would have met an old friend.
!” Sun Feng curled his lips gently.
"Is that Cobra Snake Vietnamese?" Guan Zhiyong smiled slightly and asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, and he is a Vietnamese who hates our country Z. As a result, he met me on the battlefield and asked me to break at least three of his ribs!" Sun Feng pursed his lips gently, feeling a little proud.
road.
"What about you?"
"Uh, I was beaten up by him!" Sun Feng lowered his head with some depression, but soon he raised his head and snorted coldly: "But that's because I just joined the mercenary for a few years, and I've been going on forever since then.
Looking for him, but this guy probably knows that he is not my opponent, he hides more tightly than a mouse. Humph, I didn’t expect that I would encounter this here in the end!”
"You must be him?" Guan Zhiyong asked with some amusingness.
"Even if it is not, it must be related to the Cobra Snake!" Sun Feng smiled coldly: "Every mercenary has different habits, and there are usually very few of them!"
Guan Zhiyong nodded, then chuckled, "Then I will give you a chance to help me pull out this snake!"
Sun Feng suddenly turned his head and said with excitement: "Really? Hehe, this smelly snake is dead this time!"
"Damn, you kid is driving, look ahead!" Guan Zhiyong pushed his head angrily, thinking that he couldn't find this guy to be a driver next time, too dangerous.
"Then, what should you do with your safety? The God of Death gave me instructions when I was about to come, asking me to focus on protecting your safety no matter what." Sun Feng remembered the responsibility on his face, and a trace flashed across his face.
The look of regret.
"Don't worry, I'll still be doing well before you came? And if you don't pull out the snake, maybe he will bring someone to attack me next time!" Guan Zhiyong said lightly.
"Okay, I will definitely dry this stinky snake into a snake as soon as possible!" Sun Feng nodded, and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes. However, Guan Zhiyong tilted his head and kept thinking about whether this cobra was
Who sent it?
Jia Mansion, in Dechang's study.
Although Dechang didn't know whether Guan Zhiyong had already obtained evidence of his betrayal of Jia, he knew that all those outside who secretly monitored him were from Huaxing Society. After all, Jia Changhai did not stay in Los Angeles often, and Dechang was from the Jia family.
The representative figures are naturally of some of their own power.
But now Dechang doesn't know whether this is what Jia Changhai means or Guan Zhiyong's own decision, so he has been very low-key for a while. But this does not mean that he has done nothing. He has realized that if he wants to go back
In the past, he had to get rid of Huaxing Society when he called the wind and rain and did his best. Doug's frequent contact with Guan Zhiyong gave him the opportunity.
"How is the matter going?" Dechang picked up the phone and asked.
"Don't worry, our people have killed Doug. You can send the remaining money." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yeah, that's OK." Dechang hung up the phone, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Bayonet, he met the DuPont family. Isn't you dead this time?
In Desen City, Nevada, a middle-aged man dressed and cold-faced man quietly passed the phone. After a while, he chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that so many people would like you to die, tsk, I
I don’t believe it, you can still hold on this time!”