Chapter 308: Private Arms

Chapter 308 Private Arms

Theresa looked at the lamp to make sure it was in place, and said, "His love house, the bugging device has been set up!", Sean on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "This is good news, I think we can call it a day early!"; That's right! Sean felt that his judgment was correct, and he didn't follow the rules to handle the case, otherwise it wouldn't take a little time, he put down the phone and looked at his watch, which showed that it was nine and three minutes. He raised his head and looked around the corner, where little padelli, who was being danced on his legs, was so dizzy that he looked like he had drunk too much.

Sean knows one thing very well, that is, whether the blackmail is successful or not depends entirely on the psychological state of the target, if it is dominated by your own needs, it may make him resist you from the beginning, if you sue him first, how his world collapsed, he will seek a solution, so that as soon as your conditions are proposed, he will be more likely to accept you.

At nine-ten, Sean had already gotten him to a hotel room next door, and paid the stripper three hundred-dollar bills to let her do something with the drunken cat, but after several efforts by the girl, little Padley was obviously completely "tough", so he gave up, but Sean was secretly ready.

After the girl left, Sean looked at the photo of "One Shot", sat on the bed, shook the guy's nose with incense, and slapped little Padley's cheek with the photo and said, "Wake up, bastard!"

Little Padley snorted. Then he lay on the field and said "uh!" and squinted, opened his eyes, and said, "Oh...... Matt!". After that, he seemed to be more sober and asked, "What time is it?"

Sean had already closed the curtains beforehand, so he said, "It's past three o'clock in the afternoon!", and little Padley tried to open his eyes at this time. He put his hand on his forehead and said, "Oh my God! I need to call my wife!" As he spoke, he seemed to come to his senses, muttering something at the same time. He turned over and sat up, and on the chair next to him, he took his pants. Begin to put the leg on.

"It's okay, don't worry!". Sean, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at the photos he had just taken secretly, felt that his photography skills were still very good, and said, "I have used your mobile phone to send her a text message." Sue her, you have a bad stomach, wait until the evening to call her. ”。

"Oh, GOD, thank you, Matt!". When little Padley heard this, he stopped wearing his pants. Sean smiled, didn't look at the other party, still looked at the photo in his hand, and said, "Thank you, because if she saw this." Wow, man, this chick is so hot, isn't it!". With that, he threw the picture in front of little Padley.

"Oh my God, I don't remember!". Little Padley, with his mouth open. I took the photos and looked back and forth.,The big girl on it is using the riding * seat.,Play some of the most primitive games with yourself.,But it's never going out of style.,And there's one of them.,I seem to be intoxicated with my eyes closed.,Eating this girl's murder weapon.。

"I can't remember, it's okay, I still have a lot of them here!". Sean smiled and stood up, looked at little Padley and said, the latter looked at the photos and said in surprise, "Oh my God, why are you doing this, what are you going to do?" Sean lit a cigar unhurriedly, puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "I know, it's really bad! But ......" Sean took a few steps forward and continued, "It doesn't have to be that bad! No one can see this, including your wife." If you can give it to me, I want it. I can help you. ”。

Theresa, who was in the next room, listened to Sean's extortion plan from the headset, while recording what happened on a piece of paper, and then listened to the eavesdropper to accept the headset, and the voice of little Padley came again, saying, "Wait, wait, you're blackmailing me?" Then came Sean's unhurried voice and said, "That's right, but don't say that, it's hard to hear, you can call it an unspoken rule, win-win, how?". Hearing this, Theresa smiled.

Little Padley's lips tightened, and he took a breath and said, "What do you want?", and Sean said, "I want you to order four or five pistol sales records in the past year!"

In this case, some targets are not afraid, so it will be difficult for the blackmail to succeed, just like little Padley, after listening to it, he suddenly chuckled with his nose, and then pointed at Sean as if he was very happy, and said, "Do you think you are the first person who wants to blackmail me?" As soon as these words were spoken, Theresa, who was eavesdropping in another room and was ready to record at all times, frowned, what she was most afraid of was that the other party was not afraid of blackmail at all, because it was impossible for herself and Sean to really blackmail. Those photos won't really be made public. But she also knows that Sean is a master of psychology, and hopefully he can turn the situation around.

Then little Padley continued: "There was a girl who wanted to extort money from me. ”。 At this point, little Padley got out of bed, unhurriedly, and under control, began to put on his trousers and clothes, and continued, "Do you know what I say?

"Because my father has friends in police stations all over the country, not to mention the politicians he finances privately," Padley Jr. laughs. ”。 He turned his head, glanced at Sean, and said, "All he needs is a phone call, wow! You're miserable!".

"Man, listen to me this time!". As soon as Sean said this, he was immediately interrupted again by little Padley and said, "I've heard enough!".

"Walk out of this door, and you'll regret it." Shaun said, little Padley said with a look of fearlessness, "I don't think so!", and when he was dressed, he was about to leave.

"Do you really think I'm wrong? Don't forget, it's your dad who you just said!" Sean's words made little Padley stand on his feet again, and looked back at Sean. The latter puffed out a puff of blue smoke again and said, "If you don't cooperate well, I will not only ruin you, but also your father!"

Little Padley, a little suspicious, said, "Who the are you?", and Sean laughed, "Someone who knows your daddy's bank account number! Of course, I'm not talking about his tax refund account, I mean it." The account he used to lubricate the relationship with friends. At this point, Sean's brilliant observation saw little Padley swallow and spat at the mouth, and continued, "You know that, too." All it takes is an anonymous phone call to the Prosecutor's Office and they will investigate the prosecution!". As he spoke, Sean pulled his phone out of his pocket. Didi's start pressing the keyboard.

"Hey, hey, hey!". Little Padley hurriedly stopped: "I'll record it for you!"; Sean put the phone in his pocket, slapped the other party lightly again, and said, "Good boy, let them send it by email immediately!", Little Padley completely disappeared from the domineering just now, nodded and took out the phone.

Nineteen a.m., Sean was already sitting in a room not far away, looking through the records, which was good, the Padley Arms Company, which mainly produced sniper rifles, assault rifles, and submachine guns. Therefore, the pistol of four or five caliber is not their main product, which makes it convenient for Sean to quickly query.

Theresa asked, "How do you know his father's bank account number?", and Sean continued to quickly scan the information without looking up, and said, "I don't know!" Then this man will have nothing to do! Little Padley is always triumphant when he mentions his father! This is the advantage that the offense must be hit on the main point, the so-called snake hit seven inches! The other side will not gamble with his father's fate.

"The gunman was not found!", Sean said, looking at the documents, "but the gun was found, and the sales contract showed where the gun was manufactured, where it was transported, and then it was handed over to a company called the Atlantic Group." It's a private security company. ”;

Theresa nodded and said, "And the one who bought the gun." It's the killers of the Barty!", Shaun said, "That's right! if you find anyone who can use the gun, you can find the killers of the Bartys." Then Sean raised his head and said, "Theresa, call Henna and ask her to call up the information of the Atlantic Group and pass it over immediately!"

Henna was obviously a good internal liaison, and in less than a minute, the information was sent to the mobile phones of the two people, and Sean still looked at the information at a flying speed, and said after a while: "This Wesker # Hayes is the CEO of the Atlantic Group. The good news is that Hayes's security measures are almost invulnerable, so it is impossible for that gun to be taken out of his training base for no reason. Theresa said, "In other words, the murderers of the Barty couple must be registered!"

"Yes!", Sean nodded, and said contemplatively, "We must get into their system!", and Theresa said, "But the possibility of getting into their firewall is very small! ”;

"We don't care about those systems!". Sean looked up and said, "Go straight to Wesker #Hayes!", and Theresa raised an eyebrow and said, "Sounds good, but how do you get close to someone like that?".

"It seems that it is better to pretend to be a customer who wants to hire a private arm!". Sean said, "I can get Moggie to set up a leather bag company!";

Theresa frowned and said, "Yes, but even if you go to meet them, Wesker and the gang are dealing with billionaires." You know what? The kind that is worth more than 100 million!", Sean smiled and said, "It's very simple, I can still discuss with Moggie and borrow her Rolls-Royce for use." We can pretend!".

"I'm starting to hate this!" Theresa said, Sean pulled out the phone, dialed Moggie and said, "Moggie, don't ask anything, call your business experts at once, help me set up a leather bag company, and have someone drive your Rolls-Royce to San Francisco, be quick, don't mind the ticket......", after putting down the phone, Sean said, "Theresa, let's use this time to go shopping!"

As I said before, they still have to play some tricks, and if they follow the normal procedures, they simply won't have time.

"Shopping?". Theresa asked, and Sean nodded, "Yes, to make you look like my partner." Now, you still need to play your female strengths, and make an appointment call to the president of the Atlantic Group...... 10:54 a.m. On San Francisco's Golden Boulevard, a classic Rolls-Royce FΓΌhrer-class luxury sedan arrived. Sean, who was sitting in the car, knew it very well. When you're pretending to be a potential client for a private security company, there are a lot of details to be aware of. Because the private armed profession is expensive, it is possible to hire them. Must be a super-rich man and doesn't mind flaunting his wealth. This disguised identity is expensive, but as long as it is used properly. Every penny is worth it. And you want to focus more on your gold watch and bulging wallet, rather than on your identity.

After the hotel parking attendant saw a Rolls-Royce driving over, he ran over with great insight and helped Sean open the car door, Sean handed over a tip of fifty yuan, and then coaxed a set of high-end suits that he had just bought, and then dressed as a professional strong woman Theresa. One after the other entered the door of the hotel.

There are two guys in front of him, the one on the left, who is none other than the CEO of the Atlantic Group, Wesker #Hayes, and this guy has very distinctive hair. It was black and white, only in his fifties, wearing a blue suit and a tie with white dots on a red background. There was another man to his right, who was younger, about forty years old. Oily black hair, meticulously combed with styling agent. Wearing a light-colored suit and dark blue tie. The two of them have been standing in the door since the beginning, which is what they need in this line of work, because then you can see at first glance what kind of person your customer is. And that Rolls-Royce made the smile on their faces a little more sincere.

"It must be Mr. Matt! I'm Wesker. It's a pleasure to meet you!". Wesker reached out and shook Shaun's hand, then looked at Theresa and said, "You must be ...... Helen #Mona!", Theresa shook his hand with a smile and said, "Mr. Matt's partner!", Wesker nodded and waved at the person next to him, saying, "This is, Thomson #Browning!He's my regional manager here! ”;

Browning knew at a glance that the tall man on the other side was the main one, so he took the initiative to reach out and shook Shaun first, and then Teresa, and said, "It's a pleasure to see you, Mr. Matt, Ms. Helen!" Then he praised it and said, "Your car is amazing!" Complimenting the other person directly may cause disgust, but if you compliment the other person for something that is next to him or something that belongs to the other person, it will arouse the other person's affection.

"Ahh Sean said with a smile. The other three laughed as well. Sean continued, "Thank you for being able to see me so quickly!";

"It's nothing! The customer is God!" said Wesker, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of how long have you been in San Francisco? ”;

"I'll just think you're complimenting me!". Sean put one hand in his pocket and said, while the partner next to him, Theresa, said tacitly: "Keeping a low profile is our business model." ”;

Wesker and Browning smiled and nodded, and the former said, "Ours too!" Then he looked at Sean and Theresa and said, "Wow! good wine waits for no one, let's take a seat first!";

Sean understood that at this time, the two of them had taken the first step towards success, and after taking their seats, everyone didn't seem to be in a hurry to talk about business, but talked and laughed while drinking expensive drinks and eating delicious food.

At eleven thirty o'clock, a few people who were drinking after-dinner wine began to talk about business, and Wesker and Browning first introduced the overview of their group, and then asked Sean. The latter put the wine glass on the table, looked at Theresa with a smile, and said the long-legged girl: "A mile away, we have an oil field, there is a rebellion, Mr. Wesker, can your company handle this?";

"Of course there is no problem with this distance!". Wesker looked at Sean and Theresa and said, "Even if we don't send someone, our best gunners can shoot the branches in the bird's mouth a few miles away!"

"That's great, when will I meet my private troops?" Sean interjected, and Browning didn't speak, but looked at Wesker. The latter looked at Sean intently and said, "I'm afraid it's a bit tricky, our confidentiality policy is very strict, to protect customers and employees!"

This time it was still Theresa who spoke, and said, "This is understandable, sir, it just doesn't make us comfortable!"; Wesker looked at Theresa and said, "Listen to me, if you need a fool with a gun, then you don't need to look for the Atlantic Syndicate at all! The reason why we can hire the world's top masters is because they trust us to protect them!".

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