Speaking of friends, can you give Ye Zi's book an evaluation, now only Xiaoyao sighs crazy classmates have given a five-star evaluation, everyone gives an evaluation regardless of whether it is good or bad, at least our hot-blooded detectives can also have an evaluation score.

Mike is extremely depressed, but the situation is stronger than people, and he is targeted by Martin, a big brother in the underworld, and he is destined to not be able to live a stable retirement life, and he was forced to re-emerge from the mountain, looking for his former good friend Lester, and planned a jewelry robbery, but the money he received was only repaid hundreds of thousands, which is a drop in the bucket for the two and a half million asked for by Martin, but fortunately, there is also the support and subsidy of Wang Hao and Franklin, two good friends, until now, the undersea treasure provided by Wang Hao and Xiaofu took the initiative to give up most of the proceeds of the last jewelry case, and now he still owes Martin about 1.5 million, this time Martin called, asked him to go to the desert to kill a carload of people, bluntly said that he could offset the 500,000 arrears, if Mike refused, Martin threatened to bury Mike in Haomaiwu Mountain, but because he had contact with Wang Hao before, Mike also left some thoughts, and he recorded the conversation with Martin.

"I said man, just the two of us? Boss Martin is going to let the two of us kill each other's carload?" Mike said to Alan as he drove the car helplessly and speechlessly.

"Didn't I provide you with equipment? You're going to die with ink, you've received orders from the boss, and you'll go to the toilet and change your clothes for a while, so you can't do this little thing? How simple is it, when you see the car coming, drive this garbage truck up directly! Fight hard, play with your life! Fight to death! Hit the wall! Hit the cliff! If you don't die, rush down and shoot, see what this is? AR15 rifle, when the time comes, pick it up and shoot at it, and then let's flash people, how simple. The more Alan talked, the more hilarious he became.

"Are you a pervert!" Mike scolded, ignoring Allen and driving the garbage truck in the direction of the desert.

From the vicinity of Mike's house, it took about two hours to reach the designated location of the canyon, and Mike hid his car in the woods on the inner side of the road, which was surrounded by bottomless cliffs. Alan gave Mike a few words, then climbed up to a high place, took out a telescope and observed the mountain road.

"Hey, Mike, they're coming, the gray van, two more corners to come, get ready!" Allen shouted to Mike, who was sitting in the car.

Mike stretched out the window with one hand, made an OK gesture to the outside, and then started the garbage truck, estimated the time, started suddenly, and drove diagonally onto the road, at this moment the van just arrived, Mike stepped on the accelerator to the end, the garbage truck hit the right hard, the van rolled directly and fell off the cliff, and then, fire, explosion.

Alan ran to the edge of the cliff and saw the van that turned into a fireball, and dialed Martin Maderaso's phone, "Hey, boss, the mission is quite well completed, the goal has been done, don't worry." ”

"Well done, get out of there quickly, clean up the hands and tails, the problem is all on Mr. Di Santa, understand it. ”

"Roger, Boss, Walter Javak, Ah!!!hhhhh

"What's going on?what's going on!!!" came the sound of a firearm exchange on the phone, and Martin was in a hurry.

"Oh who's the hell, Boss Martin?" Mike's voice came over the phone.

"Mike, what's going on?" The cunning Martin dodges Mike's question, denying his identity.

"Hold the grass, we are ambushed, it's not one car at all, it's three cars, how can there be police! Martin, you cheat me!!" Mike's anxious voice came, accompanied by the sound of gunfire and bullets flying by.

"Oh who's wrong......!" the phone disconnected as Mike yelled.

Well, let's look at this from the beginning from another angle, rewind the clock back three hours ago.

Mike was watching TV at home when he received a call from Martin, "Mr. Di Santa, I need you to help me do something, this matter can directly pay off the debt of 500,000." ”

"Boss Martin, can I refuse?" Mike complained.

"No!no!no! You don't have the right to refuse, if you negotiate terms with me again, I'll immediately bring someone to your house as a guest, Ma Jaflock! Do you understand?"

"In that case, what do you say?" asked Mike.

"Wait a minute, my subordinate Alan will contact you, you just have to wait for the phone at home. The cunning Martin did nothing on the phone, and although Mike kept recording on, he still didn't get any useful information.

"Fake, Fake, Fake, this old soul!" Mike scolded.

After only three minutes, Allen's call came, "Hey, Mike, we'll meet at your door in ten minutes!"

"Wait, what the hell is going on, I'm going to make arrangements, otherwise if something goes wrong, Boss Martin asks, I'll definitely put it all on you." Mike complained.

"Oh. Brother, don't worry, we're just going to the desert to do one thing, rest assured, it's easy. Alan hung up the phone.

Mike picked up the phone and called Wang Hao directly: "Hey Wang, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Hao was going through the escort formalities, and when he heard Mike's words, he looked confused.

"It's Martin, and he's called me to help him run an errand in the desert, and he's sent a man, isn't that your place on duty on the other side of the desert?" said Mike.

"So, old Mai, did he say what he was going to do?" asked Wang Hao.

"No, his men didn't say anything on the phone, and I guess we'll have to wait until we meet to find out, what if he asks me to deliver the goods?" Mike said.

"Don't worry, call me when you see his men, I'll hear what they want to do? Wang Hao said.

"Understood, I try to stall as much as I can. Mike said.

Ten minutes later, Alan arrived at Mike's door on time, "Hi, Mr. DeSanta, let's get in the car and say." Alan pointed to the garbage truck on the side of the road.

"What's the matter, it's mysterious, and it's a garbage truck!" Mike complained as he climbed into the car, and secretly dialed Wang Hao's phone by the way.

"Here's the thing, Monsieur de Santa, Mr. Martin's enemy, will pass through the Sancudo Canyon on the other side of the desert in two hours tonight, and all you have to do is drive them off the cliff in this car, and of course make sure to kill them. Alan explained.

"Oh, I don't know what the hell they look like, how do they do it?" Mike said.

"Hehehe, rest assured, we have intelligence. Alan took out his mobile phone and rummaged through the text messages and said, "They'll take a van with the number LAS35562, we just need to wait near the canyon, how about it, it's easy." ”

"Okay, that's fine, but I need to change my clothes and go to the bathroom, are you going to let me do things like this in slippers and shorts? And the desert is so far away, how can I go to the toilet first!" Mike complained.

“OK。 But I need to remind you to be smart, or you can't afford to miss the boss!" Alan threatened Mike, and McRieg ignored him, jumping out of the car and going home.