At night, a certain window is illuminated by the blue moonlight.
He leaned over and grabbed the pillow from the ground, and gently raised her head. Her long hair soaked in sweat fell into her palms. There was a satisfied smile on her lovely face. She was exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep. He relied on
On the bed rail, he lit a cigarette, the dark red butt flickering in the cold moonlight.
Accompanied by a slight and rhythmic knock on the door, a cautious voice sounded, "Brother Wolf, it's time for us to set off."
Brother Wolf, this is a very common title, but when placed in certain times and places, it represents a will that ordinary people cannot violate. It is also a nightmare that some people can't get rid of. And this title
The owner is him lying on the bed.
"I know, you go and prepare first." A clear voice replied, but his tone was tired and lazy.
The person knocking on the door is called Mouse. Because of some special experiences in the past, Mouse has a kind of meticulousness and caution that ordinary people cannot possess. Ever since Brother Lang rescued him from the gun of a drug dealer, in just six months, Mouse has relied on
With this characteristic of his, he became the number two person in the club... As for the number one person, it was of course the man he called Brother Wolf.
Brother Lang smiled, and under her blurry eyes that could drive people crazy, he inserted his second life, two powerful pistols, into the gun pockets under his arms, opened the door and walked downstairs.
The brothers were waiting in the hall downstairs. When they saw him coming, the mouse hurried up to meet him.
"Boss, the people lurking over there have sent word that the goods will arrive on time and the transaction will be carried out as scheduled. We still have two hours, and the brothers are all ready."
Without saying much, Brother Lang walked out of the room. After taking a deep breath of the early autumn air in the huge hall, he looked up at the night sky. At this time, in the sky, the round full moon was shining brightly for everyone on the earth.
Everything is covered with a dreamy silver... Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a quiet and peaceful day.
At this moment, the mouse had already opened the car door.
"Let's go." Brother Lang stepped into the car door, "Tell the brothers, no one will be left alive, and be careful yourself. When I come back later, I will take everyone to the Blu-ray Nightclub to play all night."
"Yes, Brother Wolf."
More than a dozen black bulletproof vehicles drove out of the gate one after another, and several guards standing at the gate simultaneously bowed and saluted the cars passing by. In their hearts, the extremely noble Brother Lang was the center of the entire world and everything to them.
Brother Lang is a boss, the boss of a mafia society. To be precise, he should be an FBI secret agent disguised as a mafia boss. In the FBI files, his name is Wei Yi.
In this seemingly highly civilized but actually filthy world, there are too many evils hidden in it. Every corner is filled with all kinds of crimes, and their clever methods make it increasingly difficult for the government to find evidence.
Let these crimes be brought to court openly. I don’t know who has the stupid idea in the government to ask the FBI to select a group of elites from the military’s special forces to punish them as non-civil servants by using violence against violence.
these sins.
And Wei Yi, a 21-year-old second lieutenant who had just received the only straight A in the army's strategic and tactical assessment, unfortunately won the first prize.
In order to be promoted smoothly and travel around the world with his retirement pay during his lifetime, Wei Yi was "forced" to bid farewell to the simple military life and embark on a gray life path.
As for Wei Yi's mission, it is very simple to say that it is nothing more than using his best method to make the target person disappear from the world. And in the past three years, under the orders of his boss, he has traveled to strange cities one after another, constantly
They relentlessly chased those mafiosi who were on the FBI list. Without exception, the criminal lives of these people ended at the hands of Wei Yi and his brother.
Watching each life disappear in his eyes, he who was originally innocent has become more and more numb, as if what disappeared before his eyes was no longer life, but just some useless garbage.
Whenever he thinks back to the first time he performed a mission as a gangster novice, the one hundred and twenty heartbeats per minute can't help but make Wei Yi laugh. But for a 21-year-old young man, this is not a normal thing.
It's an easy thing, even if you are a law enforcer, even if the target is an abuser who deserves his punishment. But after the target was shot, the red and white things flew out from the back of the head, and the right leg was twitching in a pool of blood...
...still made him vomit all over and stay in a daze for a week.
Inevitably, Wei Yi was tired of this kind of life. Although his boss repeatedly stated that these people deserved their crimes, he still felt that his hands were full of blood. Because Wei Yi was not a person who liked violence, but he did not have the ability to identify
, among those who were "executed" by him, which ones deserved to die and which ones were innocent.
He only understands that he is a tool, a very easy-to-use tool without any supervision. Due to the strict and almost abnormal confidentiality regulations, Wei Yi's superiors can let him do anything without worrying about anything happening.
Abnormal situation. And who knows whether a tool without any supervision is used to enforce law or to create new crimes?
In the eyes of Wei Yi's brothers, Wei Yi is just their boss, and the only weird thing about this boss is that he shows great enthusiasm for killing drug dealers of all sizes - because Wei Yi's boss,
He is the top executive of the FBI's Narcotics Division.
Before signing that heinous document, Wei Yi originally thought that he could stand up for himself in any environment, but after truly devoting himself to this kind of life, he discovered that he was naive. The experience of the dark side of society had changed him from his original self.
The young officer turned into a complete mafia leader. No matter what thoughts he held in his heart, in order to survive, he had to change himself, and this change is also degeneration in the usual sense.
The association he founded has a lot of profitable businesses in the city where it is located, and the bank account is naturally expanding at a rapid pace. For this reason, Wei Yi began to like this job that was packaged in luxury and glamor to a certain extent.
He can have his own way and get everything he wants, including any woman he likes. That's the fact. Wei Yi is now a mafia boss. No one can expect a boss to live like a Taoist gentleman.
, maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, this is the duty of a boss...
"Brother Wolf, we received a third-party communication, it's a military frequency." The mouse turned his head, "It seems to be communicating in code."
Wei Yi calmly took the monitor he handed over and put the receiver to his ear. There was a deep voice announcing: "...Titmouse, titmouse, the little rabbit has come out of the hole..." After a moment of silence, another
The voice replied, "Roger, continue the action."
Hearing these calls, Wei Yi couldn't help but wonder: This monitoring device can only receive communications within fifty kilometers. Are there other operations nearby tonight? He picked up the phone and dialed a group that would not be heard at any time.
The number that made him feel happy was the phone number of his boss, and the only person who knew his true identity. Thinking of this, Wei Yi laughed to himself, because many times, he could not correctly distinguish his identity.
.
"Schwick Office." The call was connected. After passing through a dozen military satellites, a slightly hoarse voice came to Wei Yi's ears, "Who are you?"
"It's your dad! You unfilial son." Wei Yi laughed, not caring that this sentence would irritate the other party, "How have you been during this time? Do you want to close that office and join me?"
"
"This is a public line, I don't want to remind you again." He snorted coldly, and the other party asked again, "Is something wrong?"
"It's nothing serious. It's just that my subordinates came to report that there are some outsiders operating in my territory." Wei Yi restrained his arrogant tone and said indifferently, "Today is a holiday, and I want to spend it peacefully."
"Wait a minute." After a few keystrokes, the other party replied to Wei Yi, "An observation team from the Wildlife Management Bureau is monitoring endangered fin whales forty kilometers off the coastline - if they are what you call outsiders,
I suggest you apply to them for protected status as an endangered species, lest I break your bones one day."
"Teach me anytime, you old fool." Putting down the phone, Wei Yi said to the mouse, "It's okay."
At the same time, in the cabin of the command aircraft at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a well-dressed middle-aged man put down the phone at the same time. After thinking about it, he said to the officer beside him, "Order the flying squadron and armored squadron to switch to the special frequency.
One surveillance team exited the mission, disguised as a Wildlife Management Bureau observation team, and continued to use the original frequency to talk about fin whales. The surveillance mission was taken over by the second team... and asked them to report their location."
In less than twenty seconds, a sound came from the speakers in the cabin.
"The armored squadron reports that the tank detachment and the armored fighting vehicle detachment have arrived at the location and everything is normal."
"The flight squadron reports that the attack helicopter and transport helicopter have arrived at the location and everything is normal."
"The Second Surveillance Team reported that we have locked the target convoy, with 16 vehicles at the front and rear, and 87 people. The analysis equipment shows that the opponent's vehicle has heavy firepower. We cannot rule out the possibility that the opponent has portable anti-aircraft missiles."
"You are so well prepared for the operation." Ignoring the officers looking at him with surprised eyes, the middle-aged man looked at the roof of the cabin with a smile on his lips, "I really chose you when I chose you.
Have a vision."
The convoy stopped among the ruins of an abandoned dock. A young man ran over and opened the car door for Wei Yi. From the moment he stepped on the ground, the slightly tired and lazy Wei Yi had disappeared, replaced by a look.
The cold, cold-looking Wolf Brother.
After getting off the car in the ruins covered with weeds, the subordinates who had arrived earlier were already ready. All Wei Yi saw were hands playing with weapons and cold and excited faces. Along the way, he walked on a wall.
He squatted down by the low wall, took the low-light night vision device from the mouse's hand and looked towards the dock.
"Brother Lang, the brother who arrived earlier said that everything is normal and they have already started trading." (To be continued)