Chapter 962: Secret War
Chapter 962 of the text is a secret battle
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Chapter 962: Secret Battle
At one o'clock in the morning, Ivansky's motorcade pulled out of the Tushan Casino.
Tonight, Shun Shun lì profit into the account of 500 million, the members of the Russian mafia all seemed very happy, not only won a huge amount of money, but also dealt a hard blow to the opponent, it can be said that killing two birds with one stone, although they maintained their professionalism, did not shout to vent their excitement, but the expressions on their faces showed their pleasure, and the car was also driving fast.
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"Late at night, the garden is quiet, only the wind is singing softly, how good the night is, how hearty it is"
In the speeding convoy, the humming of accompanying companions was heard from time to time, showing the cheerful mood of tonight: "In this charming night, how good the night is, how hearty the heart is." β
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It's just that compared to the happiness of his subordinates, Ivansky was a little more silent, holding a cigar and slowly exhaling the smoke ring, with a hint of depth in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, he wanted to make his subordinates quiet, but he could understand their feelings, so in the end he didn't stop it, just turned down the sound of the walkie-talkie, and then smoked quietly.
A bald-headed man who was dancing stopped his movements when he saw this, took out a bottle of vodka and handed it to Ivansky, and whispered:
"Mr. Ivan, we have won, but why are you not happy?"
His smile was very bright: "Five billion, we can rest for a few months." β
Faced with the curious questions of his cronies, Ivansky leaned his hand out of the car window, flicked the cigarette ash, and then said lightly: "It is indeed a victory, but it is too easy to win this battle, and it is easier than I imagined." He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked ahead: "The red lady is a beautiful snake, who has experienced strong winds and waves, and her hands are stained with countless blood. β
He took the vodka: "It's a bit surprising to admit defeat so lightly today." β
Before today's battle, Ivansky thought about countless pictures, or win or lose, but any picture is good, he thinks there will be a fierce battle, although there is a-for-tat tonight, the red lady still keeps squeezing him with words, but there is no difficulty as he imagined, and there is no gunpowder smell of losing the game, the other party loses, and he leaves decisively.
"What about the beautiful snake?"
The bald subordinates exuded a domineering spirit, and sneered: "How many boats have we killed on Anding Island in a row?" How many elites did they do? Their economy and qi are about to be interrupted by us, if you don't bow your head, won't you look for abuse? And tonight's bet, we won the fair, and there were three bigwigs to testify. β
"The red lady's skills are not as good as others, if she loses, she doesn't hold her tail and behaves, what else do you want? Is it possible to continue to call for the board? β
The bald man snorted: "Just such a weak woman, I can kill her in bed." β
When Ivansky twisted open the vodka and took a sip to relieve the depression in his heart, the bald man who had followed him for many years snorted again: "If it weren't for beating dogs, we would have given the Indonesian government a little face, we would have killed Anding Island and killed Wu Yuanjia, who was pretending to be a ghost all day long. β
Ivansky picked up a button, let the evening breeze blow on his chest, I don't know why, the more I think about tonight's gambling battle, the more I feel congested, I always feel that something is happening, and then I said to the gushing bald men: "Don't be careless, many things are not as simple as they seem, and the red lady is not as weak as you think." β
He added lightly: "The Red Lady's real name is Zhao Sisi, her father Zhao Guanxi was a veteran of Genting Villa, participated in the construction of Genting Casino, and later lost power and was forced to resell shares for retirement, and also made the Red Lady fall into the grass for Kou to become the No. 3 person on Anding Island, the Red Lady's father is one of the casino builders, and he is also a master of gambling." β
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Ivansky is also a coarse and fine person, he looked at the lighthouse of the sea in the distance: "The red lady is the only daughter of Zhao Guanxi, the so-called red who is close to Zhu is black and close to ink, how can the red lady inherit his father's demeanor, but what about tonight?" The level of third-rate gamblers, this gambling skill is far beyond my imagination. β
The bald man touched his head and threw out a sentence disapplausively: "Her father is a gambling king, maybe she is also powerful, maybe she is not interested in gambling, by the way, doesn't she say that she is good at marksmanship?" At the beginning, she was very good at shooting and was retracted by Wu Yuanjia, and it is likely that her energy was spent playing with guns, so it is completely normal for her to lose to us tonight. β
"You're a pig."
Ivansky glared at his subordinates: "The red lady is really of this level, if you are Wu Yuanjia, you will let her take five hundred million to fight?" β
"Lots of money? Brain water? β
The bald man was instantly speechless: Yes, the red lady didn't do anything, why did Wu Yuanjia send her to fight? Send money? He rubbed his head again, but still couldn't figure it out, so he whispered to Ivansky: "Then what does it mean to fight tonight?" If the red lady is a master of gambling, why doesn't she fight seriously? And to lose to us? β
Ivansky exhaled a long breath: "If I know, then don't worry." Then I heard the walkie-talkie ring, and the voice of the leader of the car, although still respectful, was more excited, asking where Ivansky was going tonight? Do you want to celebrate first, after all, you won 500 million, and you are very happy from top to bottom.
Feeling the excitement of the entire fleet, Ivansky's heart sank, and the team got a little carried away.
He didn't respond to the little boss's celebration of Jianyì, but instead scolded them for driving well and being on guard, and then took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but found that the mobile phone was turned off, Ivansky's brows furrowed slightly, his mobile phone was turned on around the clock, and it was only muted when betting, how could it be turned off? He quickly turned on his phone, but it flickered and went off.
No power!
Ivansky shook his head, and then asked the bald man to take a few jΓΉ wires to charge, and while charging, he also asked:
"By the way, did the mother and son who took it at the airport confess something? With your means, you can't even settle a couple of women and children? β
Hearing his question, the bald man's expression became embarrassed, and then he replied in a low voice: "They told everything they knew, but it was all worthless, someone paid them to go to the airport to block you, as long as you stopped for a few seconds, they could get 100,000 dollars, and the rest didn't know, they made the puzzle of the moneymaker." β
"We followed the puzzle around and offered a bounty for clues, and we learned that this man frequented a printing shop."
"In the morning, a brother went to investigate, but found that the printing house had caught fire and all of them were burned to death."
The bald man touched his head: "The clue is broken." β
"Fire? Burned? β
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Ivansky said lightly: "Kill people and kill people? The method is quite ruthless. β
The bald man asked, "Mr. Ivan, you say, who is behind this?" β
"I'm afraid that our old opponent, if we hit a few more black guns before reconciliation, and if we don't have luck to kill me, then there will be five billion left."
Ivansky patted his somewhat dazed head: "Of course, there may also be people who frame him, but no matter what, it must be found out." β
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"Understood."
When the bald man nodded, the car had already descended from the winding mountain road and came to a coastal road under Tushan Casino Mountain, and Ivansky turned on his phone again.
He found that there were eight missed strange calls, and a few text messages, he frowned and opened them, glanced at them, and there was only one line of text messages: The red lady wants to kill you!
Signed: King Armor!
Ivansky instantly remembered Ye Zixuan, his face changed drastically, and then he picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted:
"All on alert!"
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As soon as the words fell, a mutation protruded.
Ahead, the dim road was suddenly brightly lit, six white Humvee cars side by side, the lights were shining, and people couldn't open their eyes, and at the same time, the woods on the left were also brightly lit, instantly shrouding Ivansky's convoy in dazzling lights, these headlights were all modified, and when they shot, people couldn't open their eyes in an instant.
A car of the mafia, in the driver's eyes closed the sharp turn of the steering wheel, slammed, broke the railing and rushed into the messy reef, and then with a loud bang, the car fell apart and fell on the beach, the crashing waves instantly wet the car, and also extinguished the explosion flames, and the rest of the cars instinctively slammed on the brakes to avoid the tragedy happening again.
"Gah!"
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Eight mafia cars were laid out on the road in an instant, rising with the scorching smell of tire friction,
Ivansky's expression changed, he pulled out his gun with his backhand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Jump out of the car!" β
Needless to say, the bald man had already opened the door and jumped down, the other party came prepared, and was still on guard, with a clear goal to intercept their train fleet, staying in the car was definitely a target, in fact, they were also on a jeep, and more than 20 submachine guns were poked out, and there were also spears on the side, full of murderous atmosphere.
Ivansky rolled out with a whoosh, the force was very violent, the road here was narrow, and the convoy had been driving on the right, and now as soon as he jumped down, he suddenly passed through the guardrail, rolled and fell into the reef under the railing, and Ivansky grinned his teeth, and blood oozed from his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, muffled.
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He swore that if he went out alive tonight, he would definitely fight with the red lady to the end, and thought that Anding Island was compromised for peace, but who knew that it was another game, and then figured out that Anding Island's weakness a few days ago was just to paralyze himself, and it was just a cover to make a big gamble to break grievances, and then he was even more sure that the cold gun at the airport was done by the other party.
"Da Da Da!"
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Almost as soon as they touched the ground, in the empty night, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, all pouring on the fuel tanks of the car.
The body instantly became unrecognizable, the glass was all shattered, and several mafia members lay on their stomachs, being shot through their bodies, and they were dying.
Ivansky's body was lying on the reef, cold sweat was oozing from his back, and his face was hideous, he now understood why it was so easy to win half a billion.
Before the gunfire fell, two more howitzers poked out of the woods on the side, and pulled the trigger continuously at the car.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the fire was blazing!
Eight cars worth millions were blown to pieces on the spot, and the air waves were like waves.
Six members of the mafia were hit by fragments, screaming and bounced, bullets rained down, and the six fell in unison like harvested rice.
A thrilling picture that can be called a Hollywood blockbuster, staged in this dark night, brutal and ferocious.
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