At this time, at the entrance of the Baboon Car Debris Site, the lights of dozens of cars illuminated the place like day. In the cold night, those people lit bonfires with oil drums, gathered around the bonfire in groups, and even flirted with each other.
There were many women, having fun together with beers, and they all had guns on their bodies, and they were all underlings of the Qunlong drug cartel.
Qiaodigai, along with Jeldion and Rem, were facing Frank and the others who were coming from another area. They either had pistols on their waists or came out directly holding assault rifles.
There was a big white man holding a heavy machine gun in his arms and two bullets wrapped around his body, as if he was about to go to the battlefield.
"Qiaodigai, what's going on?"
Frank was wearing a designer suit, a big coat, his fingers were covered with gold rings, his neck was also covered with gold rings, and he had a gold pistol on his waist. He said dissatisfiedly to Jody Gai and the others: "I'm playing
It’s so exciting, why did the boss suddenly call us here?”
"yes."
The other little boss still has an oriental face and is tall, but he is from the Bangzi country. He also has a hot blonde beauty in his arms. His name is Liao Zhixian. He originally controlled the market in the Bangzi country. He just came to the United States.
While playing here, I received a call from Bert, asking him to come over with his men.
Qiao Digai took them into a large factory building in the car scrapyard. It was full of modification workshops and several offices. However, Bert caught Jiang Wenhao on the underground floor, which was not only filled with car parts.
Space is also a space for making drugs.
Although most of their drugs are transported from Moses, there are still several secret drug manufacturing bases here, which are also places where drugs are hidden. Most of the drugs smuggled in from Moses are stored here.
, and then distributed by Belt to the small bosses in each district to sell the drugs.
"Our big boss wants to kill a Chinese boy, but he is very powerful..."
Qiao Digai took Frank and Liao Zhixian into an office in the factory and sat down, explaining to them the reason why Bert called them here tonight.
"Jordy Guy, are you kidding us?"
Liao Zhixian hugged the blonde and leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed. He was smoking a cigar and drinking wine. He smiled in disbelief at Qiao Digai and said: "Just to kill a Chinese, the boss called all of us here."
, is that Chinese man a god?"
Frank and the others also laughed and said, "Or is that Chinese guy good at Kung Fu?"
"Yes."
Qiao Digai nodded, spread his hands and said with a smile: "That yellow-skinned monkey is very powerful in Chinese Kung Fu. He even killed Ichiro Karasawa in the Brook District tonight. Nick said that even if he put a pistol to the head of that yellow-skinned monkey, he would still be dead."
You can’t kill him.”
"Hahaha…"
Suddenly Liao Zhixian burst into laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke, shook his head and said with a smile: "Qiao Digai, killing Ichiro Karasawa is not a skill. If he doesn't use a knife, I can kill him with Taekwondo."
"I don't believe there is anyone better than a gun in this world, unless God wears a steel helmet!"
Frank directly pulled out the golden pistol from his waist and smiled with disdain.
Rem and Jeldion also laughed, seeming to think that Belt was making too much of a fuss just to kill a Chinese.
"Okay everyone, I don't believe how powerful that yellow-skinned monkey is."
Qiaodigai stood up and smiled at them: "But this is what the boss ordered us to do. I hope everyone can cooperate."
"Don't worry, Qiao Digai, we're waiting for that Chinese guy to come over."
Liao Zhixian waved his hand, hugged the blonde beauty in his arms, and started drinking and having fun with Frank and the others. It seemed that he was not afraid of the yellow-skinned monkey that Jody Gai said...
Qiaodigai came to the other side of the factory building and saw several young men with firearms hanging on their bodies. They were gathering at the entrance of a basement to drink and gamble. When they saw Qiaodigai, they all stood up to say hello, and Qiaodigai got out directly.
Entering the corridor in the basement, you come to the first door. Inside is a huge drug-making factory, where dozens of people are working in shifts making drugs.
The production of synthesized methamphetamine is as high as several tons a day, but the quantity of these drugs is far from enough to satisfy a market as large as the United States, so most of the drugs are secretly transported from Moses.
The reason why the Qunlong drug cartel has grown in just a few years and captured most of the U.S. market is precisely because the channels through which they transport drugs from Mexico are protected by people above, so the drugs can be transported to the United States so smoothly.
Come.
You must know that the United States is very strong in controlling drugs. However, as the world's largest drug-producing country, Mexico is also a neighbor of the United States. Even though the United States has strong control, there are still people who risk their wealth by smuggling drugs.
industry, because huge profits are unimaginable.
Qiao Digai walked through the corridor and went to the second door. There was also a huge space inside, which contained many drugs transported from Moses and temporarily piled here...
After turning a corner, we entered the third iron door of the corridor. It was Bert's office here, and Jiang Wenhao, who was beaten to death and was hanging on the iron frame, had now fallen into a coma...
There was also a room in the office, which was luxuriously decorated and very spacious. There were three beautiful blond beauties lying on a big bed. Belt was lying in the middle. Jodigai knocked on the door and shouted: "Boss."
, Frank and the others have arrived."
"Then let them all wait and don't disturb my sleep."
Bert's impatient voice and the girl's cheers came from inside. Qiaodigai immediately smiled and returned to sit on the sofa in the office. He poured a glass of wine and got up. He came to the iron frame and looked at the hanging man.
Jiang Wenhao was above, and foreign wine was thrown at him.
"Well…"
Jiang Wenhao was woken up by the splash, and he opened his right eye and looked at the tall and joking Qiao Digai in front of him. This guy just didn't want Jiang Wenhao to fall asleep, so he turned back to sit on the sofa and continued drinking...
Jiang Wenhao's left eye was bruised, swollen and black, and he couldn't even open it. His left eye looked at the iron door of the office, as if he was eager to wait until the teacher's figure kicked in the door...
At this time, Wan Yunting's running style has come to the vicinity of the Baboon Car Ruins. However, since this place is like a desert, there is no cover around the huge ruins. Fortunately, the people inside have basically gathered at the entrance of the ruins.
at.
On the west side of the debris field, there are no one guarding it, but you can still see drug dealers in groups of three and armed with firearms patrolling around the huge car debris field, but they also look careless and have no defensive vigilance at all.
They seemed to be patrolling chatting and laughing, but they didn't see the figure of Wan Yunting lying on the ground only two hundred meters away from them to the west.
However, in the middle of the ruins, there was a high tower with a big light on it. Two drug dealers turned their big lights on it to look around the ruins, but they were lighting it up casually while smoking, and they didn't seem to be worried at all.
Someone will come in.
Wan Yunting, who was lying on the ground, observed for more than ten minutes and determined that the people patrolling and watching in the ruins were not alert at all, so Wan Yunting took advantage of the fact that he had just turned the headlight away from him, and he stood up instantly as if
A cheetah rushed towards the car wreckage as fast as possible...
Since there were no guardrails at all on the car, and the scrapped cars piled inside were stacked two stories high, Wan Yunting ducked into the pile of scrapped cars. The piled vehicles inside were neatly planned, so the inside
There are trails passing through, and there are also people patrolling and defending...
Wan Yunting took out his mobile phone and looked at the location of Jiang Wenhao's mobile phone. It showed that it was in the huge factory building in the ruins. So he started walking through the huge car ruins and slowly approached the huge factory.
However, he also arrived at the entrance of the ruins quietly, and saw hundreds of sports cars of various kinds crowding the entrance, with their car lights on, and several bonfires lit. They were a group of people regardless of skin color or race.
The drug dealers were drinking and having fun, and all of them were carrying guns. Wan Yunting was hiding in the dark, watching this scene, and based on preliminary estimates, there were two to three hundred people.
At the same time, he looked at another convoy approaching on the dirt road in the distance, and it was a small leader who came from another district and brought a group of subordinates to gather.
It can be seen from this that the other party is taking advantage of tonight to constantly use his little brother to deal with him.
After all, Fang Tai, Chen Guangyang and Huang Zhiming had already experienced Wan Yunting's reputation in Southeast Asia, so they asked Bert to prepare more people.
Suddenly, Wan Yunting felt a few people coming from behind him. He immediately dodged and hid in a scrapped car. Several drug dealers with guns came over to patrol, but it was pitch black.
In addition, they were drinking wine one by one and just wandering around. They didn't notice Wan Yunting lying in the car at all, and he didn't do anything to these boys to avoid causing an accident and letting others find out.
However, Wan Yunting could also tell from the relaxed state of these people's vigilance that they must not have expected that he might come tonight.