Pang Jindong shook his head and told Xiao Aisen: "Then I can only reiterate once again that the lives of the brothers are extremely important to me."

"But......" Little Eisen thought for a moment and asked Pang Jindong, "Even if you kill Senator Revi, how can you be sure that Director Anderson will release your brother safely?"

"I can't be sure, but my experience with Director Anderson tells me that he is still a trustworthy man. ”

"What if there was a next time?"

"Then we'll talk about it then!"

Little Eisen still refused to give up and asked, "Have you really thought it through?"

Pang Jindong took a deep breath and told Sù Xiao Aisen: "Even if you stop me, or sue Senator Sù Livi for my actions, I will still not give up." ”

"Jerry, you can rest assured that my goal is only to bring down Director Anderson and avenge my parents, and I will remain neutral in this matter. ”

Hung up Xiao Aisen's phone, Pang Jindong was faintly worried that he would obstruct his actions.

Pang Jindong went to the newsstand to buy a copy of the New York Times, and found that the front page of the news on it read: "Party Senator Levy and Drug Control Bureau Director Anderson have both confirmed that they will run in the presidential election, and the two will compete in the future party primaries." ”

The report also believes that the Republican candidate is not too competitive this time, so the party's party caucuses are likely to determine the future president.

"It's already started, no wonder Director Anderson is in such a hurry. Pang Jindong thought to himself and threw the newspaper into the trash.

Pang Jindong found a pay phone, called Agent House, and told him: "I'm already in New York!"

"Welcome! I'll tell Director Sù Anderson later, he'll be very happy!" Agent House's voice sounded excited, making Pang Jindong feel sick.

Pang Jindong asked, "What should I do next?"

"I'm glad you're so eager to complete your mission......"

"Shut up!" Pang Jindong interrupted Agent House's words and said impatiently: "These words of yours make me sick, if you hadn't taken the hostages, I wouldn't have participated in your dirty game!"

"Jerry, I said before, there's a way to get you to make a move. Agent House smirked, and then told Pang Jindong: "When I called you to tell you the news, you must have doubted the authenticity, right?"

Agent House's call actually arrived later, and after the sneak attack ended, Miria, who escaped death, immediately called Pang Jindong and reported the incident. Pang Jindong was also immortal at that time, and Jin Lingling just got rid of the Kokang Republican Army.

Pang Jindong understood at that time that his peaceful life was over.

Agent House asked, "Are you on your own?"

"Yes!"

Agent House shook his head regretfully and said, "I thought you'd bring a few assistants." ”

In fact, Miria once asked to go to country M to carry out the assassination together, but Pang Jindong refused. Pang Jindong asked Miria to stay behind and assist Nick and Barney in guarding the base and preventing another sneak attack by the enemy. Pang Jindong told Agent Sù House: "I'm enough for one person!"

"Oh well. After a pause, Agent House continued, "You buy a cell phone first, so that I can contact them." ”

"If you want to find me, call me in China!"

Agent House understood Pang Jindong's intentions, smiled and said, "But what if you need to find me?"

"I'll figure it out, but most likely, I don't have anything to contact you. ”

"Alright!" Agent House nodded, and said helplessly, "I'm sure you must be tired from the long journey, so let's rest for two days first, take a good look in New York, and see what changes here after you leave." ”

Pang Jindong snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "I hope you talk less nonsense!"

Agent House felt a little embarrassed in the face of Pang Jindong's attitude, and the triumphant just now became solemn. He said, "I'll give you a place to go and get a weapon there......"

"No need!" Pang Jindong flatly refused, telling Agent Sùhaus: "I am not used to the weapons you provide, I will solve this problem myself." ”

"Alright then, you're on your own. ”

Although he didn't say it, Agent House knew very well in his heart that Pang Jindong refused the weapons he provided because he was worried that the source of these weapons would be traced after they were used. Thinking of these, he admired Pang Jindong's thoughtfulness at the moment.

Pang Jindong asked: "Tell me directly, what should I do next!"

"I'll contact you in three days!" Agent House said, hanging up.

Pang Jindong returned to the hotel and slept well, and on the second morning, he called a person nicknamed "Red Scorpion".

Red Scorpion is a member of the Russian gangster in New York who runs an antique shop in an old town, but his real business is arms trafficking.

"Who?" the red scorpion's voice was very weak, and the laughter of a woman could be faintly heard next to it.

"I'm Jerry!"

"Jerry?" the red scorpion seemed to be still immersed in the pleasure just now, not only lacking strength, but also losing his memory.

Pang Jindong sighed and asked, "Smoking marijuana again, right?"

"I can only find solace in this cute thing now!"

"That's right, you don't need to use your brain anyway. ”

"You haven't said who you really are!"

Pang Jindong reminded: "Blood Lion Mercenary Group!"

The red scorpion thought for a long time, suddenly raised his voice, and suddenly said, "Oh, it's Jerry!"

"I finally remembered. Pang Jindong felt helpless.

"I heard you've gone back to your own country, why did you come back again?" after a pause, Red Scorpion then asked, "Where are you now?"

"It's very close to you!" Pang Jindong sighed again, and said patiently: "I need a batch of goods now!"

"Say it!"

"Pistols, fully automatic submachine guns, sniper rifles, plastic explosives and some electronic devices, all the best. ”

"Are you going to make a big deal?" the red scorpion lifted his spirits, looking a little excited.

"Leave it alone!"

"If you don't say it, I won't sell it!"

"When did you start caring about what people were doing with your goods?"

The red scorpion laughed dryly twice, and stubbornly demanded: "If you don't say it, I won't sell it!"

"Buy it back and use it as a ** device for women, are you satisfied with that?"

"That woman is so lucky!" Red Scorpion laughed twice, then said, "But that's impossible!"

Pang Jindong's patience was running out, and he reluctantly told the other party: "Of course it's not a good thing for me to buy a gun, are your other customers all Christian Salvation Army?"

"You know, Jerry......." Red Scorpion looked a little embarrassed and said heavily, "I've been very nervous lately......"

"Do you want to join the gang?"

"Yes!"

"That's impossible! But I can give you some advice about your personal financial situation, which is to keep a few fewer mistresses and smoke less marijuana!"

"Women love to shop, and I have to satisfy their ......"

"I won't bring you in, but I can give this shipment a high price!"

The red scorpion hurriedly asked, "How much!"

"One hundred thousand dollars!"

The red scorpion was immediately moved by this number and hesitated. But when a woman next to him said something in Russian, he said to Pang Jindong: "More more!"

"I'll go find someone else, goodbye!" Pang Jindong said, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait, wait......" The red scorpion hurriedly called out to Pang Jindong.

"Changed your attention?"

Red Scorpion nodded in agreement, "Well, I haven't opened for a long time!" The woman next to him said something more, and he scolded him sharply.

The character of the Russian is relatively realistic, if the red scorpion is a Chinese, he will definitely try his best to raise the price, and finally have to tell Pang Jindong: "The blow has been too hard recently, I sold it to you at the risk of my life for the sake of my friends!"

Pang Jindong agreed to meet in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, and the red scorpion asked lazily, "When?"

"Right now!"

"Wait, can't you let me enjoy it a little longer?"

"I'm in a hurry! If you care more about the ** around you than the 100,000 US dollars, then I'll go find another seller who values money more than **!"

The red scorpion said a little unpleasantly: "Ahem, don't talk about her like that, she is a good woman!"

Pang Jindong softened his tone: "After you take the money, you can sell a lot of marijuana, or find dozens of ** for you to be happy." ”

The red scorpion let out a long sigh and said, "Okay!"

Despite the procrastination on the phone, the red scorpion is very serious, and once the time is agreed, he is absolutely punctual.

After the two met, the red scorpion enthusiastically opened its arms and hugged Pang Jindong. This originally very strong polar bear, because of the perennial immersion in drugs and women, has been so thin that only a handful of bones remain.

Red Scorpion smiled and asked, "How are you doing?"

"Although in many ways, country M is far beyond my home country, I think I am better suited to live on my own land. ”

The red scorpion pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Maybe it's the difference in experience, or maybe it's the difference in national conditions. Although they are also people who are adrift in a foreign land, Pang Jindong and the red scorpion will not have any consensus on this issue.

The red scorpion has experienced iron-fisted rule and great changes, and has been defeated in the gangster battle of the so-called ** society. After being forced to leave for a foreign country, he had no reason to miss his homeland.

Pang Jindong said to the red scorpion: "Okay! show me the good things you have prepared!"

Red Scorpion opened the trunk of his car, showed the goods to Pang Jindong, and introduced the performance at the same time.

These weapons are all the latest models, and the red scorpion told Pang Jindong: "Double bullets, enough for you!"

"Thank you!" Pang Jindong skillfully inspected these guns, and finally nodded and said, "The quality is good!"

"Of course, it's all brand new!" After a pause, Red Scorpion continued, "I thought you'd buy me a light machine gun!

"I still want a bazooka, but I don't need it!" Pang Jindong fiddled with the pistol in his hand and said thoughtfully: "But although these goods are of good quality and performance, they are not worth 100,000 US dollars." ”

The red scorpion smiled, threw something to Pang Jindong, and said, "A silencer is attached!"

"Don't you understand? A bunch of explosives, three guns, and a silencer aren't worth $100,000!" Pang Jindong said, attaching the silencer to the pistol.

"This price is your own price!" The red scorpion noticed that Pang Jindong pushed the bullet into loading, and then opened the insurance, his face changed at that time, and he asked a little stumblingly: "You want to ...... What are you going to do?"

"Does anyone know that you sold me this batch of goods?" Pang Jindong pointed his gun at the red scorpion and asked coldly.

"You told me to come over right away, I haven't sued anyone yet......"

"That's great!" Pang Jindong nodded with satisfaction.

"How many people are there in your store now?"

"Three...... Three ......"

"It's not much better!"

"What the hell are you going to do?" the red scorpion stared nervously at the muzzle of the black hole, which belonged to him just a minute ago.

"I'm sorry, Red Scorpion, because this batch of weapons will be traced back to your source in the future, and it will definitely find you, so I can't let anyone know that it was sold to me. Pang Jindong said and pulled the trigger on the red scorpion's forehead.

After a "poof", the bullet pierced the red scorpion's head, opening not only a hole in his forehead, but also a larger hole in the back of his head, from which a stream of blood spurted out.

The red scorpion's eyes became confused, and its gray face instantly turned pale.

"I'm sorry, Red Scorpion!" Pang Jindong looked around and saw that there was no one around, pushed the body of the red scorpion into the trunk of the car, then locked it firmly, and loaded the weapon into his rented car.

Pang Jindong immediately drove away from here and drove towards Red Scorpion's antique shop.

Red Scorpion's antique shop was closed at this time, because he never gave the store to anyone else, so as long as he went out to do business, the store would definitely close. However, as a sparse antique shop, not many people pay attention to when it closes.

In fact, the profits of this antique store are no less than that of the gun business of the Red Scorpion, and the so-called law of "don't open for three years, open for three years" applies to the antique industry all over the world. In addition to this, the store has an even more important purpose - laundering money for Russian gangsters.

Pang Jindong looked around, no one paid attention to him, and took out the master key to unlock the door.

As an antique shop, Red Scorpion has poor security here. Because everyone knows that this is the stronghold of Russian gangsters, ordinary thieves do not dare to make up their minds, and big thieves disdain to patronize it.

Pang Jindong put on gloves, took out a stocking and put it on his head, opened the door and tiptoed in.

Beyond the dazzling array of real and fake antiques, inside is the daily living place of the red scorpion. There was a room where the sound of screaming was faintly emanating, expressing the excitement of men and the madness of women.