Chapter 55: Cleanup
Ke Zhengxiong, known as Brother Xiong. A big brother in the Kowloon Walled City. In fact, in the extremely chaotic Kowloon Walled City, there are too many people like him who claim to be a big brother. This male brother Huang gambles and does everything he does, and he is a ruthless person who never cares about any legal life as long as he gives money.
This ruthless man who fought out a world in the Kowloon Walled City with a ruthless energy never thought that he would die so aggrieved. Brother Xiong didn't even have time to react, and his head exploded.
And the more than twenty subordinates around him didn't react at all, and they were cleaned up in a short period of time.
These thugs are too inexperienced even with knives in their hands and heavy firepower but pistols.
They don't want to think about which green onion they are, why did the huge wealth of up to 20 million dollars fall on their heads? That's enough money to last a lifetime. With just a few guns and a dozen machetes to make so much money, the gray forces in the world have long been proud of the world.
Such a close killing also frightened He Xiaoyong. But since he was determined to do such a business, he had already let it go, and although his legs were shaking with fear, he didn't say much. He just took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head.
As for Tiffany, who was hostage, she had already fallen asleep at the slightest moment of being kidnapped. This time, I was really stunned.
This is an abandoned warehouse area near Silverstrand Bay. Surrounded by deserted abandoned factories and warehouses, it is basically impossible for anyone to come here at night, and it is very remote and quiet.
A blonde white man with camouflage on his face, wearing a standard combat uniform, and holding a tactical rifle in both hands came to He Xiaoyong's side: "Are you sure these people can play their role?" The mafia isn't so easily deceived, is it? β
"Don't worry." He Xiaoyong, who took the handkerchief back into his pocket, forcibly endured the feeling of nausea, stepped forward and kicked Brother Xiong in a pool of blood on the ground, "That promise has no friendship with the mafia. When the game ended, it was naturally a split in two. He had an accident himself, and the mafia just had to find a staircase to go down. With these kidnappings and ransom to kill the promises, and then the stupid people who died because of the uneven distribution of the spoils were enough to block others. β
"The mafia is not a charitable organization." He Xiaoyong smiled and looked at the real helper he had invited, "It is impossible for them to invest huge manpower and material resources to avenge a person who has nothing to do with it when there are steps." As long as we keep our hands and feet clean and don't reveal the money, there will be no problem. β
"I hope so." A white man with a cold look in his blue eyes was named Harry. Grant. is a former Navy SEAL squad leader. He has been on duty for a long time in Afghanistan, Iraq and other places.
Special forces like him fought life and death on the front line, but when they retired, they could only get a small amount of money. There is no problem with this mediocre pension, but if you want to live well, you can't.
Few of the elite special operations units that have been killed on the battlefield are able to accept a peaceful life. It doesn't take long for these people to spend all their money on alcohol, women, gambling tables and all kinds of drugs after they retire. on the product. Penniless, these veterans, who know nothing but killing, can only pick up their guns again and become mercenaries.
Grant's squad consisted of eight people, all of whom were elite retired from the Seals. Now the seven of them were cleaning up the scene in the huge warehouse, and on the roof of a management building outside the warehouse, the promise of removing the mask and closing the headset taken from the sniper at his feet was full of playfulness, "It's you." β
Xu Promise picked up the sniper rifle on the side, thought about it, and directly put it into the subspace. Remove the sniper's pistol and fly towards the warehouse.
"David, please answer if you receive it." Several mercenaries were cleaning up the corpses in the warehouse, while Grant, as the captain, leaned aside and took out a cigarette and lit it for routine communication, "Please answer if you hear it." David? David!? fuckοΌ β
Lambert threw away the cigarette butt abruptly, turned to his men not far away, and shouted "There is a situation!" Alert!! β
"Whoa~~~" The top of the warehouse, which was more than ten meters high, was suddenly penetrated. Large chunks of debris and dust poured down like a waterfall. A golden and red figure slammed into the ground like lightning.
βFireοΌβ Almost simultaneously, several mercenaries raised their guns and fired fiercely at the metal monster. A rain of bullets struck the surface of the gold-titanium armor, sputtering dazzling sparks.
"What the hell?!" He Xiaoyong, who was still thinking about how to sell these mercenaries and swallow the 20 million US dollars for himself, was almost scared to pee, and sat on the ground with a buttocks.
'Bang! Bang! Touch! Wish, who didn't care about this level of attack, raised his pistol and quickly knocked out several mercenaries with his incredibly accurate marksmanship. It was promised that the direct aim was at the head. The mercenaries, who were not wearing helmets, could not escape the promised shots and soon collapsed in pools of blood.
"Die! Monster! Envured by this, Lambert jerked his tactical rifle and loaded a thirty-millimeter grenade into the launcher, intending to kill the monster. But in an instant, a chill flashed in his heart.
The instinct that he had cultivated from being born and dying on the battlefield almost instinctively made him want to dodge sideways. It's a pity that what he met this time was a promise, and the bullet almost followed Lambert's dodge move into his eyebrows.
Somewhat coincidentally, Lambert, who fell in a pool of blood, was hit in almost the same position as the male brother, who was not far away from him and was also lying in a pool of blood.
The battle ended quickly, and it took less than ten seconds between the time Promise broke through the top and Lambert collapsed in a pool of blood. After the removal of these militants, only the last armed civilian remained.
"Don't come here! You monster! He Xiaoyong, who was frightened out of his gold-rimmed glasses, rolled and crawled, holding a pistol and pointing it at the unconscious Tiffany: "Monster! Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll kill you! β
"I don't even know how to open the insurance, and I want to learn how to get a gun." Promise shook his head and turned on the scan, scanning the area again to make sure there were no survivors, picked up Tiffany and flew into the sky-
"It's raining?" Tiffany, who felt the coolness on her face, slowly opened her eyes and looked at the dark and deep night sky, and her brain couldn't react for a while. Don't understand why you see the night sky?
"Ah!!h After a while, Tiffany, who finally remembered that she had been kidnapped, jumped up from the park recliner almost straight. Panting heavily, he looked around, and his hands subconsciously touched the clothes and belongings on his body.
"It's fine." Although the clothes looked a little dirty, they were still very neat. Apparently it has not been violated. And on the recliner there are also their belongings.
Opening her pouch and pulling out her phone, Tiffany couldn't think about what had happened to her. After looking around, he hurriedly ran towards the street not far away.
Seeing Tiffany and Co. stop the taxi quickly, Xu Xu, who had been hiding behind the bushes, shook his head slightly, and took off again to return to the previous warehouse.
"You can't just leave it there." A little depressed Xu Promise looked at the so many corpses lying in this huge warehouse, and scratched his head helplessly. These bodies must be removed, otherwise they will cause trouble if they are discovered.
The promise first included the firearms and personal belongings of these people who could prove their identity into the subspace. An empty abandoned container was then found nearby. After all the corpses were thrown into the container and locked up, Promise dragged the box with a steel cable to the Ushimi Sea and threw the container to the bottom of the sea.
As for the warehouse, it is very simple, get some gasoline and add a lot of miscellaneous items in the warehouse. The place where the crime took place was soon engulfed in flames.
No one cares about what happened in the Kowloon Walled City in the Three Regards Zone, because homicides are normal there. And in the case of a fire in a remote place that did not cause any major property damage or casualties, no one except the firefighters would care.
Although many citizens claimed to have seen UFOs on Facebook that day, this claim is just a see-and-forget story for most people. The story of the wolf coming has been told so many times that no one believes in the existence of UFPs now.
As survivors of the whole incident, neither Tiffany nor Jessica said much. They didn't know what was going on, but they knew that getting involved in this kind of thing wouldn't end well! At this time, it is best to keep your mouth shut and remain silent.
"Lisboa's membership card?" Lying on his bed, Promise crossed his legs and looked at his loot: "Walmart supermarket? Porsche Stores? What is it? Sun Island Club? Glass. Holding a stack of cards from the mercenaries' personal salutes, the boring promises were read as stories.
"Your dimensional storage space is only one cubic meter, and it's all full now." The ring's voice sounded in Promise's mind, "And you have to remember that the matter of the different worlds cannot pass through the time crystal wall without the protection of my energy. You'd better find a safe place to store these things. Otherwise, it will cause you trouble. β
"Hmm." As soon as he flipped his hands, he sent all the stacks of cards in his hands into the subspace. Then he turned over and got out of bed and began to change his clothes.
"Where are you going?"
"Buy a house!"