Chapter 671: Why do you have to seek death? (Please collect and recommend
Chapter 671 Why must we seek death? (Please bookmark, recommend, and vote monthly)
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 I don’t have a good relationship with. Why don’t you go visit their homes these two days?”
Damn it, 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 him in the face, he would have 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 behavior of not escaping 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 here soon.
However, looking at the situation, it seemed that no one came out of the ship. 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 ran away.
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. No matter what, they must rob Young Master Allen's yacht.
However, there are quite a few people smuggling DU products from Mexico, so it’s not like they are being exploited. "It's very possible." Xu Chuan nodded, feeling that this inference was very reasonable. He should 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 sunk into the sea.
Of course it is not good for the yacht to stay nearby. Packing up various toys and moving to another location 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.
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Diego Garcia, who was waiting on the pier, 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.
“Twenty minutes have passed. Can anyone tell me where the boat is?”
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 a ship on the sea has been trending on Twitter. Needless to say, it was uploaded by the people on the yacht.
Although the picture was very shaken and the shooting was not very clear, they were still quite familiar with the burning fishery.
It is the cargo ship that should have arrived at the port now, with a ton of cargo on it.
Diego Garcia cursed in Spanish, and then smashed the phone on the ground. The younger brother stared at his new phone that had been broken into parts and cried without tears.
After pacing back and forth several times, Diego felt a sense of crisis. It was impossible for the ship to explode like this. Someone must be dealing with him. When he thought about the group of people who appeared in the haunted house, well, he was completely Wrong idea.
"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.
Trouble, that's a ton of goods. Dito will never let it go like this. How can he explain himself to get through it?
Diego Garcia's men started looking for people to die. At this time, Nikita happened to finish shopping at the Beverly Shopping Center, and Michael followed behind with a dozen bags and a sad face.
Sure enough, every woman faces shopping the same way, but after spending a lot of money, Nikita's mood did feel 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 may be hopeless." Nikita also knew that the other party was trying to make herself happy, but this guy's method was really crude.
The two were chatting and laughing as the car drove towards the hotel. As they passed 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?”
“It’s impossible, no matter how incompetent they are, they can’t be so amateur.” Most of 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 anyway.
He slightly reduced the speed of the car to make it easier for the other party to approach. Two familiar Lao Mo sat in the car.
“Why haven’t these people given up?” Nikita frowned, her previous good mood was almost ruined again, she took out her phone and decided not to spoil them this time.
Other people who had returned to the hotel became interested after receiving the notice from the eldest sister, "Smith has not come back yet. Curtis and Pike 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 a notepad and carefully recorded the other party's words on it.
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“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 soon got a Chevrolet box truck back. This guy was simply paranoid about this type of vehicle.
Several people got in the car, first went to a parking lot and picked 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 only be 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 pay attention to it.
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 would think that this was revenge between gangs, the LAPD would not necessarily care about this kind of 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."
(End of this chapter)