At three o'clock in the morning, in Vancouver's C district, a restaurant on a certain street, the sign outside was written in English and Italian, which already showed the identity of the owner of the restaurant, who was Italian.

Sure enough, it offers authentic Italian pizza, pasta, and takeaway.

At three o'clock in the morning, the whole street is quiet, only the street lamps give off a faint light, this street is located on the fork of a main road, not too busy, there are cars parked on the side of the street......

The main building of the restaurant is a three-storey building, with the restaurant on the first floor and the upper floor being the residence of the owner.

"It tastes good." I took a piece of pizza that had just been taken out of the oven in one hand and took a closer bite, and the rich aroma of cheese filled my mouth and nose.

I gave a thumbs up, then pulled back the curtains and glanced downstairs at the street.

"Rest assured, sir, ma'am, we have no ill will." I smiled, "So you don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you...... Oh, we're not robbers either, we came here late at night just to ask you guys for a favor. ”

Sitting on a slightly shabby old-fashioned sofa in the middle of the room, a white man and a woman hugged each other, and the woman's body trembled a little. The man was still calm, hugging his wife tightly.

The contours of their faces have a distinctly Mediterranean character, all of them are standard Sicilians, especially this man, with a high nose bridge and green eyes. Then he looked at me in English with a thick accent: "What the hell do you want?" ”

He was scared, and from time to time his eyes swept over the other few of my brothers in the room. And obviously, he is trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

I can understand him very well. After all, in the middle of the night, a group of armed people broke into their home and dragged themselves and their wives out of bed.

I casually handed the pizza box in my hand to Ciro: "You taste it, it tastes really good." Then I wiped my hands and pulled out a note from my pocket with a transcribed phone number.

"This is a phone call, someone recently used this phone to call you, just recently, the owner of this phone should have ordered a lot of takeaway food here with you." I stood in front of my boss: "I don't want much, I just ask you to recall, and then tell me every detail of this matter." How much food they order each day, where to send it, and more...... Anyway, as long as you can think of it, no matter how big or small the details, please tell me all of them. ”

The boss calmed down a little, he glanced at the phone number on the table, and hesitated: "I'm sorry...... I can't remember the number...... No, no, I'm not trying to lie to you, it's just that I get a lot of orders here every day, fifty or sixty a day, and I can't write down every number...... I need to check my accounts...... I'm not a computer after all. ”

"Yes." I spread my hands: "Please." ”

The boss let go of his wife and pointed to a drawer in the room: "My accounts are in that drawer......"

He stood up and walked over, and I motioned to them not to stop them.

"Wait." Just as his hand was about to touch the table, I smiled and said, "I need to warn you, if you want to touch the gun hidden under the table, then I can't keep my promise...... I don't want to hurt you, but I ask for your cooperation, we just want to ask you for a favor. ”

The boss's face turned pale, and he looked at me in surprise.

I laughed: "There aren't many Italians in this city, and I've heard that a lot of small Italian restaurants have ties to mafia families...... I have a lot of respect for you Italians, so I don't want to get in trouble. ”

I walked over, the boss was a little stiff, I fumbled under the table for a while, and pulled out a pistol from underneath, and the gun got stuck in a groove under the table.

"It's a very secret place to hide the gun." I smiled, picked it up and looked at it, and said casually, "Do you have anything to do with Mr. Abetoni?" ”

Abetoni is the leader of an Italian mafia family in Vancouver, but the Italians are not very powerful in Vancouver as a whole. Abetoni is just a second- or third-rate figure.

"I ...... My cousin is the godson of Mr. Abetoni. "The owner was a little frustrated.

I laughed, the typical gangster model of Italian family + religious relations.

"Listen, I just need help, I don't have a problem with Mr. Abetoni, and it's just a coincidence that I'm here today." I looked at him: "I just want to know everything about that phone number, that's all." ”

"Who are you and which organization do you represent?" The boss asked another very stupid question: "I won't show you my account book!" Unless you kill me. ”

"Idiot." I cursed in a low voice, took the gun in my hand, pointed it at him, and said with a wry smile: "Are you deaf?" It doesn't matter if you're from Abertoni or if you're from an Italian gangster, none of this has anything to do with me! I'm not here tonight to trouble you Italians! I'm just thinking of you as a restaurant owner, and it just so happens that some of my opponents have ordered a batch of food from you these days, and what I need is to find the addresses of my opponents through you! Do you understand? Italian? Hmph, that guy Abetoni has to be polite when he sees me! What kind of account book do you have here, I don't have any interest! As long as you tell me everything about that phone number, I'll disappear from here in no time, and everything that happened tonight, you can take it as a dream. When you wake up in the morning, nothing happens. ”

"Really?" The boss looked at me with a puzzled face.

I got sick of talking nonsense with him and picked up a gun and pointed it at his head.

"XX Ave., No. 6B-4." The boss quickly gave an address, and then, as if afraid that I wouldn't believe it, explained: "They have ordered food from me for three days in a row, and each time they have ordered sixteen servings." It was big business, so I remember it well. But ......"

"But what?"

"However, they ordered food from me for the first three days, but they didn't order it tonight."

"Thank you!" I immediately put away my gun and glanced at the others: "Quick! Let's go! ”

Before leaving, I looked at the somewhat brainless boss and smiled, "I haven't seen you tonight, and you haven't seen us either." I don't think you want to get in trouble. ”

I casually threw a bill out of my pocket and smiled, "By the way, your pizzas are really good." ”

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Rushing all the way to the back of the street, I urged Ciro to start the car. Ciro was still a little nervous and dazed: "What's wrong?" Now that we know where those guys are hiding, why don't we plan well before we act? ”

I sighed and didn't speak. It was the stone who spoke first: "The boss made it very clear, the other party ordered food from him three days ago, but he didn't order it tonight...... This means that they have probably changed places! So we're going to get there now...... As for whether or not they can be caught, it all depends on luck. ”

Ciro came to his senses and quickly started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Thirty minutes later, we came to the address, a very old town, surrounded by old-fashioned buildings with exposed brick walls, most of which were only three or four stories high, and the houses were gray and low. The streets are narrow, and even the street lights at night are a little poorly maintained, many of them are not lit, and some are constantly flashing and making sizzling sounds.

"This is it, on the fourth floor."

We tried to slow down as much as possible, so that the car was quieter and drove slowly to a building. There was an alley across the street, and I asked Ciro to drive the car in. Another car from behind followed.

"Leave the two brothers guarding the car below." I glanced at Ciro: "Siro, you stay." ”

"Why?" Ciro was a little disappointed: "I'll go up with you!" ”

I ignored him and glanced at the stone: "Your men leave one behind, watch the car with Ciro, we are ready to retreat at any moment." And also...... Let's prepare our weapons in our hands. ”

The people in the other car also got into our car, and everyone checked the time, and then, under my strict orders, Ciro agreed to stay with some depression.

"Divided into two roads, one from the back, with stones leading the way. Scorpion, you take eight people, and I rush in from below......" After a pause, I said slowly: "Don't hesitate, try to be as clean as possible!" ”

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The sound of hurried footsteps came from the old-fashioned staircase, and a group of ten of us quickly made it up the staircase. One of the benefits of this spiral staircase is that it is very fast.

I rushed to the fourth floor in one breath, and in front of me was a wooden door, and a little dim light was faintly shining through it.

"Rush!" I made a gesture, and immediately behind me a man walked up and stomped on the door.

Bang!

The whole door panel was kicked down, and I immediately took the lead and rushed in, with guns in both hands, and the three people who rushed in immediately consciously formed a triangular group.

But we were disappointed.

Behind the door was a large room, but it was empty, and a chandelier on the ceiling flickered softly, and the dim light flickered and flickered.

At this time, the stone people in the window also turned in from the outside, and their movements were very capable, and the people in front of them immediately occupied the favorable terrain to cover the people behind them...... It's a pity that it all went in vain!

The room was messy, there was a lot of discarded clutter and garbage on the floor, I also saw a bunch of pizza boxes in the corner, and even a rancid smell came from the room......

We quickly checked the place and there was a room inside, a little cleaner than the outside, with a lot of plastic sheeting thrown on the floor, and clutter.

Damn it...... I even saw a condom.

"They're gone." The stone said sullenly.

I gasped for breath and slammed my fist into the wall. Walk to the table and look at the half-nibbled pizza on the table, in addition to some drinking mineral water bottles.

"Okay, we're only one step slower, but there's still a chance to find them." The stone came and comforted me.

"It's fine." I forced a smile: "They must have changed places to hide." These Vietnamese are very cunning. ”

With a wave of his hand, the stone instructed the others, "Check it carefully to see if there is anything useful and if you can find any clues." Five minutes later we left. ”

Soon......

"Stone, we found this." A man came over with a smile on his face, carrying a golden object on the muzzle of his gun.

This is a gold watch.

"What I saw in the toilet inside, it may have been that someone left it here and forgot to take it." The man smiled, "This thing should be worth a lot of money." ”

I picked it up and looked at it...... Well, Rolex. This kind of watch is worth about 20,000 or 30,000 dollars, which is not too expensive. But let me notice that yes, there are a few words engraved on the back of this watch, which seem to have been drawn with the tip of a knife.

And the watch body is very old, very old, and it looks like a very old thing.

I handed it to him, and he took it and looked at it, especially the ones that were drawn in the back, and he smiled: "Well, this thing has been around for a long time." The next few strokes are Vietnamese characters, which mean 'spoils of war'. ”

I forced a smile, and before I could say anything, I heard a walkie-talkie flash around my waist.

"Hello?" I picked it up: "Ciro?" What's wrong? ”

Ciro's voice was very excited: "Little Wu, someone is coming!" They had just entered the stairs and seemed to be going up...... Probably Vietnamese! Two masters! ”

I was shocked! With a smile on his face, he looked at the stone: "Someone came up, it's two Vietnamese, and they're back!" ”

Without my command, the stone immediately made a gesture, quickly made a few commands, and then whispered, "Catch them alive?" ”

With my affirmation, everyone moved quickly. Someone first lifted up the door panel that had fallen to the ground, pressed it against the door frame, and separated three people to the door and hid in the back of the corridor outside. Stone and I stood on either side of the door. The others each found a place in their room.

A minute later, there was the sound of footsteps going upstairs outside, and the faint sound of someone talking in a whisper as they walked. I was reassured that they did speak Vietnamese.

I glanced at the stone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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Bang!

The door panel fell down with a bang, probably two Vietnamese people outside were about to open the door, but the door panel had already been kicked down by us, and they gently pushed it outside, and it fell down with a bang.

As the two Vietnamese exclaimed, their reaction was not slow, one of them had already pulled out his gun from his waist, but immediately, the two brothers hiding outside the corridor behind had reached out from behind and strangled their necks, and the stone and I had already rushed out, and one of them punched the two first, kicking their guns away.

Two Vietnamese were dragged into the room by us, and the door was immediately closed again. At first, they seemed to want to resist, but when they came in, the room was full of our people, and suddenly they had expressions of horror and despair on their faces.

"Do you speak Vietnamese?" I glanced at the stone, and he smiled, "Most of us here would say." ”

"Good!" I waved the two Vietnamese over and pinned them to the ground. I pulled a chair over and sat down in front of them.

"Ask them how they got here."

Stone immediately asked them in Vietnamese.

The two Vietnamese hesitated, but they both kept their mouths shut and did not speak. I went up and slapped one person at a time, slapping half of their faces and swelling them.

I noticed that both of them looked desperate. But the one on the left looks like he's resigned to his fate, his eyes just staring at the ground. And the other one, with a bit of panic in despair, seemed to be a little evasive in his eyes.

My heart moved: "Tell them that I want to ask them questions, and as long as I am willing to be honest, I can not kill anyone." ”

The stone helped me translate, and the expressions of the two men were a little different. A sneer appeared on the corner of one of the mouths, and there was something more dodgy in the other's eyes.

"You, what are you laughing at?" My tone was cold.

Every time I spoke, the stone was there for me to help me translate into Vietnamese.

This time the man did not remain silent. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his words were a little slurred, probably because he bit his tongue when he was slapped by me just now.

He said...... Since he was caught by us, he must be a dead end, so I don't believe you, he said that he is ready to die, and you can do it at any time. ”

The stone slowly translated to me.

"Oh......" I replied with an understatement, and then I suddenly stood up and walked quickly behind the fellow. Grabbing his hair with one hand, he pulled out the dagger with the other, and then swiped it around his neck......

Strike!!

With internal pressure, blood spurted out immediately! I'm slashing this one deeply! I cut his throat at once. When a person is dying, he will naturally struggle, but he has already been grabbed by my hair and held down, and his body twisted in vain. There was a "gurgling" sound in his mouth, but his throat was cut, and he couldn't even utter a full scream.

Blood sprayed on the ground in front of me, and suddenly it was bright red, and my arm and blade were also full of blood, and the other Vietnamese who was kneeling next to him was also splashed with a lot of blood on half of his face when he was dying.

The stone seemed to be stunned for a moment, as did the others in the room.

They probably didn't expect me to do things so simply and ruthlessly! actually disagrees with each other, saying that he will do it, and if he says that he will kill someone, he will kill people! There was not even a single room left.

The corpse lay heavily on the ground, blood flowing slowly, and the body was still trembling. I knew it was a natural nervous reaction, but the rest of the Vietnamese man next to him had a face full of despair and horror.

I raised my leg, the dagger grazed the soles of my shoes, and looked at the stone: "You tell this guy that it was he who asked me to kill him, and I just fulfilled his request." As for this guy, you ask, if he wants to ask me to kill him too. ”

The stone gave me a strange look and translated as I said.

Sure enough, the rest of the Vietnamese trembled all over their bodies when they heard this, their faces turned pale instantly, and they were silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly screamed!

His voice was hoarse and distorted, like a chicken, with a trill. I couldn't understand him, but I couldn't be wrong with that incoherent look.

He's scared!

I sneered.

That's right, that's right!

I don't believe that they Vietnamese are all heroes who regard death as home!

They're just gangsters, you think they're all revolutionary martyrs!!

"He said he was afraid of death, and he didn't want to die." Stone gave the guy a disdainful look.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth: "Okay, it's good to be afraid of death." If he is not afraid of death, we will have a hard time. ”

I crouched down and just stared him in the eye: "Do you know who we are?" ”

“…… Know. The Vietnamese replied to me by the stone: "You are the big circle." ”

I nodded with satisfaction: "So, this place, where your people are hiding all these days?" ”

As I spoke, my hand deliberately, intentionally or unintentionally, pulled at the corpse's head so that the corpse's face was facing the guy.

His psychological defense line completely collapsed, and he quickly confessed one by one.

It turned out that about twenty Vietnamese people were hiding here...... In addition to this, the Vietnamese had four or five hiding places, each with a minimum of twenty or thirty people hiding, and a maximum of fifty or sixty. Basically, there are nearly 200 of the most sharp thugs and gunmen in the Vietnamese gang.

No wonder, we can't find Vietnamese people lately, it turns out that most people are hiding like this. And the other ordinary little brothers, the gangsters on the street, were temporarily dismissed and went home. It's chaotic outside these days, and those people don't dare to hang outside.

Moreover, the Vietnamese are very cunning, they stay in one place for a maximum of three or four days, and then they change hideouts. This greatly reduces the likelihood of being detected.

As for where they are hiding...... According to this guy's confession, in fact, they were all half-baked projects made by Vietnam's own construction company, and some abandoned real estate or construction sites. After all, the Vietnamese meddled in the real estate industry in the past few years to make money, and there are many such places to hide.

This answer made me sigh faintly.

Why didn't I think of this!! Yes, since I know that I went to the construction company of the Vietnamese to check their phone number, as long as I check the records of the businesses that these Vietnamese have done in recent years, and the buildings and properties they are responsible for, I will probably find a lot of clues!

Hide in abandoned buildings and old buildings...... What could be safer than a place like this?

Just before we found this place today, the more than twenty people hiding here had already changed places. This time, they moved to the warehouse of a seafood processing factory a little further down downtown Vancouver. I didn't have to ask anything, the guy said it himself.

As for how these two unlucky ghosts came back, it really has something to do with the gold watch we just picked.

The gold watch was one of the leaders of the Vietnamese who were hiding here, and they were in a hurry to move it, and as a result, they accidentally lost it.

This thing is very valuable, and the leader is a little distressed, so he sent these two men back to help him find it, and the result is ......

I interrogated him several times, asking many details over and over again to confirm that he was not lying. But just as I was about to stand up, I saw a glint in his eyes and smiled.

Squatted down again. Pulling out the dagger, the blade gently picked his chin, and said slowly, "I am satisfied with what you said...... You are very honest. However, the news you told me was too low for me to buy back your life. Unless you have more valuable information, I can't spare your life. ”

Stone said these words with a blank face, and the Vietnamese man's body trembled again.

He hesitated for a few seconds, but I deliberately flicked my wrist, and the blade gently pierced the skin on his chin, and blood flowed out.

This guy was already frightened, and when he saw himself bleeding, he immediately screamed. I went up and slapped him twice, and he was star-populated.

"Say! Say! I say! "He was going crazy and screaming frantically.

Immediately, he came up with a piece of information that surprised us...... A very useful piece of information!

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He also has a younger brother named Nguyen Van Kit, who is the number three man in the Vietnamese gang in Vancouver.

This pair of brothers is known as "Da Ruan" and "Xiao Ruan" on the Tao.

And this guy told me a message about "Xiao Ruan".

Xiao Ruan has also evaporated and hid in the world these days. However, this kind of person who is used to being the boss will inevitably have some habits and hobbies. This kind of ground mouse-like rì has been too long, so it will naturally be a little unbearable.

Xiao Ruan had a mistress - this is not surprising. The underworld boss doesn't have a mistress, even if there are ten or eight, it's very ordinary. But this mistress was just acquired by Xiao Ruan a few months ago, and it was the time when the fight was hot.

What's more, Xiao Ruan seems to have quietly gone back recently, specifically to meet the mistress. Originally, it was Da Ruan's order that they hid, but after all, Xiao Ruan was Da Ruan's younger brother, and he secretly ran home behind his brother's back, and even if others knew, they didn't dare to say anything about him.

But the problem is that after Xiao Ruan ran back, he didn't want to come out, so he simply didn't hide with the big army, but only took two personal bodyguards, and kept hiding in his mistress's house to change places.

The reason: this mistress of his, pregnant with his species!

Da Ruan and Xiao Ruan are all in their forties, and there are a lot of women, but probably because they have done too many bad things over the years, and they haven't given birth to a single child. This time, a mistress was pregnant with Xiao Ruan's seed, even when the situation was tense, he couldn't care about it so much, so he simply stayed at his mistress's house and didn't leave.

Originally, it was nothing. Because he is actually safe to live in his mistress's house, outsiders can't find out how many mistresses he has. If he hides and doesn't go out, we won't find him.

But the problem is ......

This Vietnamese in front of me...... Xiao Ruan's mistress is his sister.

This unexpected information made us excited at once!

Shi touched his chin and couldn't help laughing: "Damn, this Xiao Ruan is a lover!" Hey! Good! Good! ”

He looked at me, "How's it going?" Now that we know where one of the Vietnamese is hiding, and also know the whereabouts of their number three, what do we do next? Did you kill their number three first, or did you go to their hiding place first? ”

I thought about it for a while, and suddenly my heart struck me with an extremely interesting idea.

"No hurry, no hurry." I looked at the stones: "I suddenly remembered a very interesting idea......"

I stood up and glanced at the guy kneeling on the ground with a look of disgust on my face. Hmph, in order to survive for himself, even his sister can take out the guy.

"Hey, do you know or not, if you tell me the news, then your sister and your little brother Ruan will die! Well? I asked him.

The Vietnamese man hung his head and did not speak, but his body was shaking.

"Kill him." I said lightly.

Stone immediately pulled out the gun and pulled the bolt. The Vietnamese seemed to understand what we were going to do and wailed loudly.

"What did he say?" I asked about the stones.

"He said you promised him not to kill him." Stone pouted.

"Oh, you tell him......" I said lightly, "I lied." If he feels wronged, he can go to Lord Yama and complain to me. ”