Warehouse 13 is a warehouse for light industrial products, which stores products from some food companies, as well as some products from pharmaceutical companies. They are waiting in this warehouse to be loaded on ships and sent to Ukraine. The land in chaos desperately needed these things.

One of the shareholders of this warehouse is William Long, but few people know about it.

Several FBI cars were parked in front of Warehouse 13. The guard at the gate opened the door and let Anderson and his party go. Several FBI cars drove directly into the warehouse.

Anderson dragged Frayab out of the car and casually threw it on the ground. He didn't care about the identity of this Indian, all he cared about was William Long's appreciation of him.

"Anderson, you can leave with your people now." A white man in his early forties said in the group of people who got out of the car. He looked strong, mature and capable.

Not all of the people who go to the New York base of the Goddess Group are FBI agents. The real FBI agent is just Anderson and his two men. Even William Long, he couldn't possibly buy off all the FBI people.

With the exception of Anderson and two of his men, the rest were from Glaxo Biotech's Special Affairs Department. At this moment, the person who let Anderson leave is none other than O'Liland, who has taken over Mr. A's position.

"How?" Anderson said with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't the boss coming?"

"He's not coming." O'Lelan said, a hint of an intriguing smile on his lips.

"You want to have all the benefits alone, right?" Anderson said coldly, "Don't forget, if you don't have my identity, you won't even be able to see this Indian."

"Mr. Anderson, it's you thinking too much." O'Rillan smiled and said, "Boss Long won't forget your credit. Let's go, Boss Long said, when this matter passes, he will personally express his gratitude to you. You know, he's a very generous guy, hehe. ”

"Okay, I'll leave this Indian to you." Anderson waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

Two FBI agents got into a Chevrolet Suburban SUV, and Anderson walked to the car as well.

Just as Anderson walked to the door and reached for the door to get into the car, O'Leland suddenly pulled out a pistol with a silencer and shot Anderson in the head.

A headshot, and Anderson didn't know what was going on until he died. He didn't even have the slightest feeling about death, because before he had time to feel it, he was already dead. He just fell beside Phrayab, and the blood and brains that spurted out of his head splashed Phrayab's face.

Anderson was killed, and two of his men panicked, one setting fire to flee from Warehouse 13, and the other drawing his gun and preparing for battle. But before the FBI agent who was driving could start the car, or before the FBI agent who drew the gun could fire, hundreds of bullets flew in, knocking the two FBI agents into a sieve. The car they were riding in also suffered, and more than 100 single holes were punched alive.

After a few seconds, I thought that Anderson and his two subordinates, who had been soaring from now on, would be finished.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

"Hmph, do you still want benefits?" O'Rillan sneered, "You're just a pawn in Boss Dragon's hands, and now is the time for your pawn to show its value." If you die and Frayab disappears, then Ling Xiao's suspicion of kidnapping and murder will probably be confirmed. Well, brothers, now let's start setting up the scene and make some evidence for the jury and the judges. ”

Laughter erupted in Warehouse 13.

At that moment, Frayab, who had fallen to the ground, opened his eyes and quickly grabbed a button-like object on Anderson's collar.

"The Indian is awake." One person said.

"Is this guy going to be disposed of together?" Someone asked.

O'Rillan said, "You can't kill him, take him out of here." The boss will meet him somewhere else and then he will go back to where he went back. ”

"Who are you?" Frayab exclaimed, "Do you know who I am? I am Elder Frayab, and in India, I will bring your heads to the ground with a single word! ”

"Bastard! Say what you, do you want to die? A young man with blond hair yelled at Phrayab, raising the muzzle of his gun as he spoke, ready to give Frayab a shot.

"Put it down!" Anderson pressed the blond young man's gun, "Do you want to kill us?" Bastard! This person is not something you and I can kill! ”

The blond young man was indignant, but he didn't dare to go against Anderson's wishes. The new minister, who had just been promoted, was even more ruthless than the previous Mr. A. He put away his gun.

"Who are you?" Frayab's momentum rose, "You killed the FBI guys, what do you want to do?" ”

"Rest assured, Mr. Frayab, that you are safe, that we are not your enemies, on the contrary we are your friends." O'Rillan said: "We are entrusted to rescue you from Ling Xiao's hands, someone from India is coming to pick you up, let's go, I'll take you there." ”

"Someone from India is coming to pick me up?" Frayab asked, "Who?" ”

O'Lelan smiled, "Mr. Frayab, I'd love to give you an answer, but I don't have that authority, I'm only in charge of what I should do, and I don't know anything else. As for who is coming to pick you up, don't you know when you go to meet you? Let's go, I'll take you. ”

Frayab looked at O'Rillan suspiciously, "This guy stunned me with a stun just now, are you going to do the same?" ”

"No, I wouldn't do that." O'Rillan smiled, and as he spoke, he glanced at one of his men on the side.

The subordinate quickly pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger. A tranquilizer bullet struck Frajab's neck, and he shook it and fell to the ground.

"Take him in the car." "You also start to do things, every step of our plan, without any mistakes," said O'Rillarius. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be. ”

with anesthesia. The man who had been stunned by the gun came over, picked him up, and walked towards a container truck. He carried the Frajab onto the container and closed the door.

At the same time, his colleagues began to do their work, and some of the agents belonging to the Gram Biotechnology Special Affairs Department pulled out the guns of Anderson and two other FBI agents and opened fire. All three F.B.I. guns fired, some of which landed on walls or cardboard boxes containing goods, creating the scene of a shootout.

O'Rillan pulled out the pistol he had shot Anderson and wiped the fingerprints off the gun, then pulled out a plastic bag and took out several pieces of special adhesive tape that he pasted on the gun.

These fingerprints are all Ling Xiao's fingerprints, taken from the drinking party that ended last night. The employees of the New York base of the Goddess Group held a reception banquet for Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao drank a lot of wine and used a lot of wine glasses. And with the ability of the special affairs department of Glaxo Biotech, it is not difficult for them to obtain the fingerprints of Ling Xiao on those wine glasses.

Bang bang bang!

O'Rilland fired three shots from his pistol, one in the bullet-riddled Chevrolet Suburban SUV, one in the heart of an FBI agent, and one on the ground. He then threw the pistol at Anderson's side.

"Okay, Ling Xiao's people are almost coming, you know what to do." O'Liland said.

"Kill them, and then frame Ling Xiao." Said a small leader.

"Well done, Boss Long won't treat you badly. I sent that Indian to Boss Long's and kept me informed of the situation here. O'Leland left that and climbed into the container truck as well. The car started and drove towards another gate in the warehouse.

The container car drove out, and the electric roller shutter door was automatically lowered in warehouse No. 13. The men left behind by Orilla for more than a decade also acted quickly and quickly, opening the trunk of the vehicle and taking out the weapons and ammunition that were placed in the trunk. These weapons range from the M4 rifle, the standard weapon of the US military, to the MP5 submachine gun, which has an astonishing rate of fire, to shotguns, grenade launchers, light machine guns, and so on. These weapons are enough to equip a reinforced platoon and also to launch a blitzkrieg. Just from the number and firepower of these weapons, it is not difficult to see how well prepared Orillan is and how determined he is to destroy Ling Xiao.

"Will the Chinese merchant come?" An agent from Glaxo's special affairs department said, looking at the door that Shang was still open, but unfortunately he didn't see a suspicious target.

"He's coming, did he think we didn't know he had a Ramos under him who was good at electronic attacks? He must have known that we were in this warehouse at this moment, and he must have thought that Boss Long would meet the Indian in this warehouse, but he didn't know that Boss Long had taken advantage of this and prepared a big meal for him here. A team leader-level agent leader laughed twice, and then said: "Brothers, as soon as Ling Xiao's people appear, we won't care about anything, just kill him and kill them!"

"His people are very powerful, I heard that Mr. A died in Huaguo because of carelessness." An agent said.

"Worried about what? We have snipers ambushed on tower cranes, and if they dare to come, it will turn into hell here. The leader of the team leader said, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the tower crane outside the gate, and at that moment, he saw a little reflection of the scope in the sun.

That's a signal from the sniper that he's ready.

"Get moving, you, and you go to the left side of the gate and keep guard. You, and you, you go to the right side of the gate and guard the ......" The team leader-level agent leader quickly gave the order.

The bodies of Anderson and the other two FBI agents grew cold, the blood from the wounds had congealed, and the air in the warehouse smelled faintly bloody.

More than a dozen agents of Glas' Special Affairs Division quickly took up the most advantageous firing position in the warehouse, and for a moment machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, and shotguns were aimed at the gate. The saber rattling, I'm afraid that even a fly flying over will be knocked down by their firepower, blasted into charcoal, and bombarded into meat sauce!

As soon as Qiē was ready, he waited for Ling Xiao to lead people over to throw himself into the net. Next, the smell of blood here will be even stronger, so thick that it can't be dissolved......

PS:There's no saving manuscript now.,Yesterday I was sick and hospitalized.,The physical condition is not very good.,So from tomorrow onwards,It's uploaded every day after the code.,Gone are the days of updating three chapters at a time like before...... However, the three more can still be guaranteed. I hope you will continue to support me and give me the monthly pass.