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Chapter 651 Arms

Boom! Boom!

The grenades hit the windshields of the two cars. With two explosions in succession, the windshields were shattered into pieces at the same time, leaving a lake of blood inside.

The car drove into a ditch in an instant and rolled on the ground with a bang.

Xiao Hei flashed, turned back to the passenger seat, and slowly climbed up the glass.

Gao Jin was stunned.

Xiaobai smiled: "It seems they are just some unscrupulous little thieves."

Gao Jin looked back at the scene of the car accident that was gradually disappearing, and suddenly realized that the two girls in front of him were probably even more powerful than he thought before.

After experiencing this small episode, the car successfully drove into the Huadong Road villa area.

"Brother Jin... Brother Jin?"

When Gao Yi saw Gao Jin walking into the living room with Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai and Xiao Ming, he instantly entered a sluggish state.

However, this state only lasted for a second, and his expression turned into excitement.

He strode over, hugged Gao Jin, and almost cried: "Brother Jin, brother Jin, where have you been? You know how worried we are about you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a hand on his chest slowly push him open.

Gao Yi lowered his head in shock and watched Gao Jin push him away with a smile on his face.

"Don't get so close. I'm not used to it. Actually, the main reason is that these clothes are borrowed and I have to return them later. It won't be good if they get dirty."

Dirty?

Gao Yi's anger almost broke through the sky, and his expression became stiff.

Gao Jin ignored him and turned around: "Xiao Hei Xiao Bai, I'm going to the study, don't let anyone get close!"

Xiaobai nodded: "No problem!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Hei rushed up the stairs quickly, and then heard a series of muffled sounds coming from above.

Gao Yi's expression changed: "Brother Jin, she..."

"Ayi, don't be nervous. I'm just upgrading my security. By the way, I'm not going to go out before the charity gambling king competition starts. Please help me with any entertainment. Find a place to live by yourself, don't disturb me.

I."

Gao Jin said and was about to step upstairs.

Gao Yi was a little anxious, "Brother Jin, Annie..."

"I already know about Annie."

Gao Jin's face turned cold, "Her matter... I am free to decide!"

After saying that, he quickly went upstairs without even looking at Gao Yi.

"Brother Jin..."

Gao Yi subconsciously took a step forward, and then someone appeared in front of him.

Xiao Ming smiled: "Mr. Gao Yi, I think... Mr. Gao has made it very clear, so... please!"

Gao Yi was furious, "Who do you think you are? You dare to point fingers at me?"

Xiao Ming smiled and said nothing, but his eyes were so cold that it was chilling.

"Get out of the way, I have something else to say..."

"Whoa!"

A sharp golden hairpin with shining light was pressed against Gao Yi's throat, and Gao Yi stopped moving for an instant.

Xiaobai maintained this posture and said gently: "Mr. Gao Yi, please don't make things difficult for us? Enough people have been killed today. If you are really unwilling, why not do it tomorrow?"

Gao Yi's heart trembled.

Tomorrow? What tomorrow?

Will I come here tomorrow to be killed by you?

She's obviously just a little girl. I don't know whether she's an adult or not. I've been so righteous for so many years, but I can still be intimidated by a little girl like you?

"I...I know!"

Gao Yi swallowed, and as his Adam's apple slid, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He tried to move his head back, fearing that his Adam's apple would roll and hit the sharp thorns.

Xiaobai's smile remained unchanged: "Thank you for your cooperation!"

A cold light flashed on her hand, and the spikes disappeared.

At the same time, Xiao Hei carried an unconscious man in a suit with one hand and threw it in front of Gao Yi like trash, then turned around and ran up to the second floor.

Gao Yi looked at the two people on the ground and finally realized that the matter had been exposed, so he looked at Xiao Bai and Xiao Ming fiercely and turned around angrily.



"let's go!"

After giving the order, the two bodyguards standing in the corner came out, looked at the two of them with some anger and some uneasiness, picked up their companions, and followed Gao Yi in stride.

Xiao Ming followed them to the villa, watched them get in the car and leave, and then closed the door with a bang.

Then he sat down next to the concierge and disappeared immediately.

In the study room on the second floor, Gao Jin stood at the broken window, his face as cold as ice.

He still found the unburned section of the tape, and still found many clues, but he no longer needed to verify it again.

I don't know how long it took, but as the sky gradually darkened, he seemed to wake up from a dream.

Moving his already stiff legs, turning sideways, Gao Jin said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Hei, should I... kill him directly?"

Xiao Hei stood at the door like a ghost, saying nothing.

Gao Jin shook his head: "No, it's not the time yet. Gao Yi is just a flag. Annie's death requires the real murderer to pay the price!"



At the pier, a docked luxury cruise ship is brightly lit.

Gao Yi jumped out of the car in a hurry, pushed aside the man in black who was trying to block the way, and rushed forward quickly.

"Hello……"

"Kacha!"

Just as the man was about to shout, there was a sudden cold feeling on the back of his waist, and his whole body froze in place.

Gao Yi's bodyguard stepped forward, took the walkie-talkie from the opponent's hand, and then knocked him unconscious with the butt of a rifle.

After all, they are still working in security, and they don’t dare to compete with the masters. If they don’t bully the little ones, they don’t have to mess around anymore.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!"

In the cabin, Chen Jincheng was holding a thick cigar and chatting with a neon man with a beard.

Gao Yi suddenly rushed in, and both of them were startled.

"Mr. Chen, you have to save me. Gao Jin is back. He found out what I did. We are finished! Run quickly, go to Southeast Asia or South America, just don't stay in Hong Kong Haowan, otherwise we will

I don’t know how I died…”

Several bodyguards followed closely.

"Mr. Chen, he..."

Chen Jincheng looked at Gao Yi and saw that he was in a sorry state, his eyes were red, and his whole person was in a state of excessive panic.

He frowned slightly and drove his men out with his backhand.

"Mr. Gao, we have an agreement beforehand. I will not admit the transaction or anything until the bet is completed.

And we don't meet or talk on the phone, just because we're afraid that guy Gao Jin will get suspicious.

It's better now. You came directly to my boat. Have you given up on yourself and been frightened by Gao Jin's two words, causing your behavior to be illogical? Or are you doing it deliberately to drag me into the water? "

Chen Jincheng squinted his eyes and looked extremely calm.

The neon man next to him stood up neatly, bowed slightly and said: "Mr. Chen, it seems that our conversation today is coming to an end. Fortunately, this matter is not urgent. We still have some time to discuss it, so I will leave first.

!”

"That's all it can do!"

Chen Jincheng stood up and stretched out his hand politely: "Mr. Sanhe, walk slowly!"

"Stay!" The neon man bowed slightly again, then left Gao Yi with a disdainful smile and turned to leave.

Gao Yi was stunned.

Is he embarrassing me? Does he look down on me?

He became angry for no reason, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he wanted to pull out his gun on the spot and kill the guy.

But...it was just a thought, he didn't do anything.

Chen Jincheng grinned cryptically, sat down and said, "Don't be impatient. The matter has come to an end. It's useless to be anxious and angry. Come and have a glass of wine to calm down, and then tell me what happened!"

Chen Jincheng picked up the wine bottle on the coffee table, poured a glass of wine, and slowly handed it to Gao Yi.

The gesture was like that of a superior owner comforting a dog.



Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Gao Ning didn't pay too much attention to Gao Jin's affairs.

Just kidding, with three androids following you, let alone a gambling demon, even if the world’s zombies come, there’s nothing they can do against him.

After the episode of meeting her parents, Azhen disappeared.

Gao Ning's life has also returned to normal. In addition to accompanying Arun every day, he also thinks about how to absorb new blood and expand the influence of Continental Hotel.

He plans to run it for three months. If there are no major problems, the Continental Hotel will be ready to evolve into a high table.

But before we do it again, we still need to clean up the messy Hong Kong Island.

This time, he was eyeing...arms!

In a spacious and bright underground space, eight people including Sha Biao and Dasha sat around a spacious conference table and looked at the photos flashing on the big screen.

The artificial man disguised as Anonymous was explaining with a smile on his face.

"Last night, a large-scale gun battle broke out between police and robbers at Yunlai Tea House. A conservative estimate was that more than 2,000 rounds of bullets were fired. One police officer was seriously injured and another died, but none of the culprits were caught!"

Silly Biao and others squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Why are you such a bad cop?"

"Anonymous, are you exaggerating? Two thousand bullets killed a person?"

"Even if you tell a story, you should also combine it with reality, okay?"

Anonymous' face remained as usual: "Don't get me wrong, this is not a story, but a fact! In addition, the police were not only incompetent, but also very brutal. It was just that there were some minor problems in cooperation, which led to serious internal consumption.

And by the way, the policeman who was killed was killed by one of our own people!"

Shabiao and others looked at each other.

Is this tmd also a policeman?

Anonymous pressed the remote control to switch the slides.

"The gangsters are from an arms group. Their leader behind the scenes is a man named Han Hai. Most of his subordinates call him Uncle Hai!

This person is very good at disguise and likes to use family ties and so-called loyalty to win over his subordinates to work for him.

Before last year, he relied on this method to firmly secure the top deal in the underground arms market!"

The keyword that Brother Wu keenly discovered: "You said last year?"

Anonymous nodded: "Yes, that was last year! This year is different!"

The slide switched again, and this time a very arrogant-looking guy appeared, wearing an orange suit, looking slovenly, and with crazy eyes.

"This guy is called Johnny Wang. He suddenly appeared this year. He is apparently from Hong Kong Island, but his identity information is probably fake. We did a simple investigation and found that all his weapons and equipment come from

Southeast Asia, directed towards the Golden Triangle.

So we have reason to suspect that this person is an agent supported by others."

Anonymous switched photos again, and Uncle Hai's avatar appeared on the big screen. Then Uncle Hai's photo shrank, confronting Johnny Wang.

"He was very arrogant when he first appeared. He has been devouring the arms market with great fanfare. In just three months this year, he has killed seven demolishers. Now he has unabashedly targeted Uncle Hai.

According to analysis, the possibility of a head-on exchange of fire between the two sides and the occurrence of a large-scale conflict is less than 10%, while the possibility of Uncle Hai being wiped out and Wang Zunni winning by means is greater than 50%."

"Then isn't this old guy dead?" Dasha said.

Shabiao looked a little solemn: "Is the second mission so big? It was just an ordinary debt collection last time, but now we are facing an arms group?"

Brother Wu said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am when the time comes, as long as I give you enough money!"

The expressions of several others who were not speaking were also a little nervous. It was obvious that they did not want to face the fierce arms dealer.

Anonymous shook his head: "Don't think nonsense, of course it's impossible for you to confront the arms group. Your task is just to lure the snake out of its hole!"

With that said, Anonymous pressed the remote control.

The sound of mechanical transmission suddenly came from the spacious conference room. Everyone turned their heads and looked strangely. They saw a shelf slowly rising out of the floor-to-ceiling window, with various long guns, short cannons, grenades and firearms neatly placed on it.

Bullets, artillery shells and even mines.

Several people were dumbfounded.

Anonymous smiled: "Of course the arms group has the police to deal with it. Your task is to take these arms and pretend to be a group of arms demolishers who want to join the industry."

Shabiao responded: "You want them to cause trouble for us?"

"Damn! Isn't this a dangerous act?" Dasha yelled.

Brother Wu remained cold and silent.

Anonymous said: "There are definitely risks, but the bonus this time is very generous!"

"How many?" Brother Wu asked quickly.

"Twenty million!" Anonymous smiled: "And if the operation is good, you can have a fight between the crane and the clam to make a profit. Sometimes, daring to fight and kill may not be as good as playing by ear."

Brother Wu was very excited.

He doesn't care about danger at all. What can he do without danger? He might even choke to death while eating!

As long as he has money, he is not afraid of anything.

His main consideration is that 20 million is indeed a lot, but if divided among eight people, one person only has 2.5 million, but if he kills a few...

The look in Brother Wu's eyes became dangerous, and the hairs on several of the minor players who didn't even have names suddenly stood up, and they felt chills in their hearts.

Silly Biao didn't think it was a big deal. Although more than two million was a lot, he was the eldest brother after all. Even if he couldn't keep much money, his monthly turnover would definitely be more than this amount.

So I was just slightly surprised and didn't pay too much attention.

Instead, it was the timing mentioned by Anonymous that made him a little concerned.

He thought for a while: "Do you want to wait until the two of them are at war with each other... No, it should be after the war is over and we can take advantage of it?"

Anonymous spread his palms: "It depends on how you think about it. Of course, in order for the mission to go smoothly, I suggest you start business first and build your own reputation.

Otherwise, even if the oriole is behind and wins the final victory, it will still have to work hard to open up the market from scratch. Then all kinds of monsters and monsters will appear, and we may have to fight a tough battle!"

Shabiao and others looked at each other and felt that what Anonymous said seemed quite reasonable.

Moreover, the other party has offered many benefits. In addition to the 20 million, becoming the largest arms dismantler is also a very attractive benefit.

Besides, they are different from arms dealers, but with people with official backgrounds like Anonymous as their backers, maybe they can really stop developing in the future?

After all, everything is possible!


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