"Hutson? That North American professional killer? Is he still in Lingjiang?"
In the training room of Jiuzhou Rise Base, Zong Qing was looking at the ring, sweating profusely, and Gao Changfeng, who was dressed as a boxer, looked stunned: "There is no reason, haven't they basically been evacuated?"
"I thought that was the case, but now it seems that it is not." Zong Qing raised his cell phone and shook his head helplessly, "My old classmate called me just now. He seriously doubted our efficiency and said that Hutson was on the coastal highway in the southern suburbs.
The former colleague who got into the car and shot him was a retired policewoman. She had also encountered Hartson before. She was lucky enough to escape both times... Well, the chance of admitting her mistake is very small. It should be Hartson.
Sen is right!"
"A drive-by shooting on the highway? So arrogant!" Gao Changfeng's eyes widened.
"Yes, this is also one of the reasons for my analysis and judgment. Although I have never dealt with him, judging from the intelligence collected, this is really the master who can do such things, and even do more outrageous things than this.
It doesn't seem strange... After all, who can guess the thinking of a psychotic person?"
"Fuck! One wave after another, this is not letting people live a happy life!"
"Who says it's not the case... Just beat him to death, it'll give you a headache."
"Good idea!" Gao Changfeng threw away his gloves with an expressionless face, jumped off the ring, and roared towards the firearms training room on the other side, "There's a job coming, Shao Bai, Xiao Duan, I'll give you five minutes, gather everyone in the group
I'm leaving—"
"Wow, come on, I just asked my girlfriend out to watch a movie!"
"Oh, then you're dead."
"It's a brother-in-law relationship. If you, my daughter, vote for me to support you, don't worry about it."
"roll roll roll……"
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Villa, hall.
"...Okay, please add the password. I've written it down...I'll send someone to do the transaction in person later, get the camera, and pay the balance on the spot...I understand, bye!"
As soon as Wu Kun hung up the phone, Guan Wenfan couldn't wait to come over, looking excited and excited: "Did you get the camera back? Have you checked the photos inside? Are they the ones that took me?"
A series of questions came like a barrage, and Wu Kun nodded in response: "I got the camera back, but it was broken. Fortunately, the memory card is good. Hutson has verified it. It is indeed your photos. I asked him to simply
After encrypting it, you can send someone to pick it up now."
"Haha, that's right!" Guan Wenfan couldn't help laughing loudly. A big stone hanging in his heart finally fell safely. He lit a cigarette and sneered proudly, "You bitch still wants to fight with me. You think you can just hire a few private detectives."
Threatening me? You want to share my money? How naive!"
After a pause, he thought of something, narrowed his eyes and said again, "By the way, you said before that Hutson is a professional killer, and those private detectives..."
Wu Kun shook his head, looking a little incredulous: "I was about to say that maybe something happened in the middle, or maybe I was really lucky. In short, Hutson took action, but they did not die."
"Oh, it's good that he's not dead. I heard that the guy named Zhong is quite energetic...could it be that he's not safe enough?" After hesitating for a moment, Guan Wenfan finally revealed his uneasiness, "Now is the era of digital networks, and copying and backing up is very difficult.
It’s easy, and if the other party uses a mobile phone to secretly take a few pictures, I still have to finish the game.”
This is the unpredictable desire of the human heart. Guan Wenfan himself did not realize that his current thoughts are fulfilling what Wu Kun said before. Once he knows that world, his thinking and the way he does things will change involuntarily.
Then I fell deeply into it and couldn't extricate myself...
Wu Kun frowned: "Eradicate the roots. I know what you mean, but now this matter is difficult to handle. Hutson has already taken action once, and he may not be willing to take action again... It's not a matter of money. This person is very weird. No one can do it."
influence his decision."
"That's it..."
Guan Wenfan couldn't help but look a little regretful.
This is a problem of early communication. The incident happened suddenly and I couldn't think it through. In addition, to put it bluntly, without the star halo, Guan Wenfan is just an ordinary person. Even if he is a bit ruthless, he will not directly think of it for a while.
He wanted to kill people and silence them, so the mission goal he explained first was just to get back the camera.
As for Wu Kun, he has no objections to things like killing people. When he asked Hutson to take action, he subconsciously thought that the other party would go on a killing spree and finish the job. As for getting the camera back, that was all a matter of course.
.This is also Hutson's style of doing things, so he didn't explain it specifically. But who would have thought that after the mission was completed in the end, the person couldn't be killed...
I have to say that it is really embarrassing to leave such a small tail now.
"Forget it, we'll talk about the rest later, it shouldn't be a big problem... Let's get the camera back first." After making the decision, Guan Wenfan stood up and shouted to the back, "Old Zhou... you came just in time, I asked you to prepare it.
Is the money ready?"
A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked out from the back of the hall. He was the client named Zhou who had come to the office to sign the contract before, and was also Liao Bing's agent. Of course, he had rebelled now and nodded: "
Don’t worry, Brother Fan, the four million is ready, can you still deposit it into the previous account?”
This one is obviously more sophisticated than the previous one who was called Wen Fan Wen Fan. Although he looks much older, he still calls out Brother Fan without feeling awkward at all.
Wu Kun took over the message: "Yes, it's better to transfer it through a foreign account. Follow the method I taught you before, and go through a few more accounts before calling."
After a pause, he looked at Guan Wenfan, "The other party is now on Qinghe Road, on the edge of the city. Who should we send to pick it up?" The latter was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but fell into deep thought, "How about letting the minibus and the others pick it up? They
It happens to be in the city... no, no, they are all useless, they can't even see a car, you can't count on them..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was denied by himself. Seeing this, Wu Kun said: "How about I drive there."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Logically speaking, this is the safest, but Guan Wenfan still hesitates: "It takes at least an hour and a half to get to the city from here. Isn't it a bit late? Isn't it a little late?
What's going to happen again..."
Long nights and many dreams are indeed a problem, but if you really want to say what will happen, well, it’s hard to say. This is a problem of probability, or more accurately, it is a problem of Guan Wenfan’s own psychology. He is too suspicious and worries about gains and losses, but this kind of thing
He can only make his own decisions, and others can only give suggestions.
Speaking of suggestions, the manager surnamed Zhou on the side flashed his eyes and said tentatively: "Brother Fan, are you in a hurry to get something? If it is Qinghe Road, my brother lives not far there..."
Guan Wenfan frowned and looked at him: "Your brother?"
"Yes, my brother, Brother Fan, whom you have met before, Liao Bing, uh, when that bitch moved a few years ago, my brother came to help. He has a flat head and is quite strong. His name is Axiang. You also have
Impression?"
"A Xiang? Oh, there seems to be such a person..." Guan Wenfan was obviously not impressed, but he did become somewhat interested, "What is your brother doing now?"
"He just opens a grocery store and lives a rough life. He has no education and has never finished elementary school..."
He patted his thigh and said, "It's better to be uneducated! Oh, old Zhou, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that... Well, you just said that your brother lives not far from Qinghe Road?"
"It's very close. It's only two streets away. It only takes ten minutes to drive at most."
"Okay, it's him!"
Is there any more suitable candidate than this one? The distance is close, and there are no changes like long nights and dreams. It happens that I am not educated enough to open an encrypted memory card. I probably don’t even know how to operate a camera. It’s perfect!
Then Guan Wenfan and Wu Kun explained a few more words. The manager surnamed Zhou expressed his understanding and called on the spot to make arrangements. Then he left the living room to handle the money transfer. No one was around and he pressed the replay button again.
He said softly, "Axiang, don't talk, just listen to me. Here's the thing, I overheard something just now..."
"Do you understand? Then you say that the boss is very dissatisfied with the result. The original four million has been reduced by half, and only two million will be taken. Do you want it or not? Who told him to do things uncleanly... That's what it means.
It's up to you to decide how to speak, you are good at this, just don't let him come to help you again..."
"The identity of the other party? I heard that he is a killer. Haha, do you believe it? How dare you say that you are a killer just by grabbing a camera these days? We brothers should make a fortune by co-authoring it!"
"Remember, you must have a tough attitude. Use the knife you used to make your father angry... the knife? You can use it however you want. Just don't make things worse. You must get the camera..."