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Chapter 665: Why must you seek death?

Tsk tsk, Allen, who had been pulled onto the boat from the motorboat by the bodyguard, looked at Xu Chuan in disbelief, "You guys seem to have said something about the shipwreck before." He thought the other party was joking at the time, but now, "

Hey, there are a few guys who I don’t have a good relationship with. Why don’t you go visit their homes these two days?”

Damn, Xu Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up the pineapple on the table and planned to smash it, the unpeeled kind.

"Fuck", Young Master Allen screamed out in shock. He knew how powerful this guy was. If it hit his face, he would have no choice but to have plastic surgery.

Xu Chuan just wanted to scare him, and handed the pineapple to Bikini standing next to him, "Go and find someone to cut it for me."

Allen was also joking with him, but looking at the ship that had not completely sunk in the distance, he excitedly shouted to the captain to let him drive over to see the excitement.

Of course, this attempt to escape was stopped by the bodyguards. Someone had already sailed over in a small boat to see if they could rescue the person. They also notified the coast guard, who would be on their way over soon.

However, looking at the situation, it seemed that no one came out of the boat. I don't know if it was because they were trapped or for other reasons. Anyway, it was impossible for Allen to take the risk.

Xu Chuan felt that the people above had little chance of survival, as evidenced by the gunfire and the small boat that escaped.

This is the west coast of the United States. Where do pirates come from here? Even if there are, ordinary fishing boats are not easy to rob, so they must rob Young Master Allen's yacht no matter what.

However, there are quite a few people smuggling DU products from Mexico, so it’s not like they were tricked by someone. “It’s very possible.” Xu Chuan nodded, feeling that this inference was very reasonable. He must have met a colleague.

It didn't take long for the Coast Guard ship to arrive in the nearby waters, and helicopters were also circling nearby, and the fishing boat had already sunk into the sea.

Of course, it is not good for the yacht to stay nearby. Pack up various toys and change positions to continue playing. How could this kind of thing affect the mood of these people? Before, most people were tweeting and happily taking photos with the burning ship in the distance.



Diego Garcia, who was waiting on the dock, was not so happy. He looked at the time and walked out of the car. This guy was nearly 1.9 meters tall, standing taller than the people around him.

A big chunk.

"It's been twenty minutes. Can anyone tell me where the boat has gone?"

Several younger brothers hurriedly made nervous calls. Their boss was not a good-tempered person.

"Boss, look at this." One of the boys ran over with a mobile phone.

The video of the explosion of the ship on the sea has been trending on Twitter. Needless to say, it was the people on the yacht who uploaded it.

Although the picture was very shaken and the shooting was not very clear, the fishery where the boat was on fire was still quite familiar to them.

The cargo ship that should have arrived at the port by now has a ton of cargo on it.

Diego Garcia cursed in Spanish and then smashed the phone on the ground. The younger brother was stunned and looked at his new phone that had been broken into parts and wanted to cry without tears.

After pacing back and forth several times, Diego felt a sense of crisis. It was impossible for that ship to have such an explosion. Someone must be dealing with him. Then thinking about the group of people who appeared in the haunted house, well, he was completely

Wrong thinking.

"Find out the group from the morning and go quickly." He and his men shouted before getting into their car and slamming the door shut.

Sorry, that's a ton of goods. Dito will never let it go like this. How can I explain myself to get through it?

Diego Garcia's men started looking for people to die, and at this time Nikita happened to have finished shopping at the Beverly Shopping Center, and Michael followed behind with a dozen bags and a sad face.

Sure enough, every woman faced shopping the same way, but after spending a lot of money, Nikita felt much better, and they also found a high-end restaurant for a big meal.

After stuffing a dozen bags into the back seat of this Porsche 911, Michael started to start the car, "It looks like you are in a much better mood."

"Of course, if it doesn't work out after spending hundreds of thousands at a time, I might be hopeless." Nikita also knew that the other person was trying to make herself happy, but this guy's method was really crude.

While the two were chatting and laughing, the car drove towards the hotel. When passing by the Avenue of Stars, Nikita had already looked in the rearview mirror several times.

"Tsk, it seems we are being followed again?" The two looked at each other, and of course Michael had already seen it, "Amanda's people?"

"No way, no matter how incompetent they are, they would not be so amateur." Almost all the people in the organization were trained by Michael before. If they were all idiots like the latter, he would not be able to accept it no matter what.

He slowed down the car slightly to make it easier for the other party to approach. Two familiar Lao Mo sat in the car.

"Why don't these people give up?" Nikita frowned, her previous good mood was almost ruined again, she took out her phone and decided not to spoil them this time.

Everyone else who had returned to the hotel became interested after receiving the notice from the eldest sister, "Smith hasn't come back yet. Curtis and Parker don't know where they are looking for women again."

Swager stayed in the hotel and received a call from Nikita, "So, what do you want to do now." He took out his notepad and carefully wrote down what the other party said.



"Okay, let's go to the slums and deal with them." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Only he and Albert, as well as Williams and Sanborn were left in the hotel, and Birkhoff could only be responsible for intelligence support.

"Well, we need a new car now."

The car was of course very simple. Albert went out for a trip and came back with a Chevrolet box truck not long after. This guy was simply paranoid about this type of vehicle.

Several people got in the car, first went to a parking lot to pick out a few pieces of equipment that were put in another car, and then set off towards the location Nikita said.

Birkhoff is already connected to the Internet, handling surveillance along the way and monitoring the other party's location.

"Our plan is very simple. Stop them, capture at least one alive, and ask them who wants to cause trouble." Swagger pointed at the electronic map above with the tactical terminal. "Although it should be just a gang member, but

Still have to go all out.”

"Ha, do you really think I'm a recruit?" Albert was very dissatisfied with this guy's tone.

Swager knew very well that none of their characters could be commanded by anyone, and only Smith and Xu Chuan could command them here.

He said nothing more. This small task was really not difficult. No matter how much he said, it would not really make them take it seriously.

After that, he and Albert began to organize the equipment, Sanborn was responsible for driving, and Williams was responsible for guarding.

Both men chose AK74U short assault rifles. If the police were to think that this was revenge between gangs, the LAPD would not necessarily care about such a thing.

"Guys, the plan has changed." Just when they were ready, Nikita's voice came from the intercom, "Now, we have four more cars behind us."


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