40. Divide it and then fast

The gray sky, accompanied by gusts of mountain winds, the original dazzling green of the city turned gray and lifeless in the wind, the park was sparsely populated, and the roads were lined with fallen leaves blown by strong winds. A few stray dogs roamed around the corner, tired and disappointed rummaging through the garbage heap for food to eat, and a fat rat sneaked its head out of the garbage heap to see a few scrawny dogs, swaggering from one end of the street corner to the other.

At the entrance of Medellín's small airport, a black Lincoln Leader No. 1 bulletproof car is parked, and two GMCs are parked one after the other, like faithful guardians. The billboards lining the square are crumbling, the girls are distorted and dark-colored, and the Spanish word "Welcome to Medellín" is printed in Spanish, but the word "come" has been eroded by the wind and rain.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a helicopter roared down at the airport, and several people who came down were covered in dust and looked extremely tired, as if they had come from a long way away. A woman in a beige windbreaker walked in the front, and five men in the back, each carrying a large package, surrounded a middle-aged man in a casual suit with a dignified image.

The group walked out of the doorway, and the two men who had been waiting at the door strode over to meet the group, the one who walked in front was of medium size, wearing a gray suit, gray hair on his head that was trimmed to the roots, a very neatly trimmed beard, a high nose, cold eyes, and a bulging back of the well-fitting suit, obviously also carrying a weapon. The other, dressed in a brown jacket with a face full of flesh, had a very visible pistol against his right waist, the handle of which was faintly visible from the open jacket.

The man in the gray suit walked to the front of the line, greeted the dignified man outside, and greeted the woman politely. "Mr. Turan, Miss Silly."

"Mr. Gordon."

Vaux. Mr. Turan, Mr. Turan took a few steps and gave Gordon a warm hug, "Thank you for your hard work, haha." I'm not here for half a month, how are you doing? ”

"Nothing bad happens, Mr. Turan." Gordon nodded without humility, and the man in the brown jacket behind him was silent behind him.

"Hi, Victor."

"Hi, Gordon."

Victor, the stout bearded man, opened his arms and hugged Gordon.

"That's good, I found that there are a lot of things that you need to deal with, Brother Ma, Brother Ma, why don't you always like to talk? If you don't speak, I feel like you don't respect me. Vokes laughed at the man behind Gordon, his majestic face wrinkled with laughter.

Behind Gordon, the big big man Marco rushed at Vaux. Turan grinned, as if he had reciprocated his smile, and stood still until the team had passed past him before walking out of the gate with him at the end.

The group walked to the side of the car, and Turan took Gordon's hand and patted Gordon's shoulder eagerly with his other hand.

"Gordon, why don't you ride with me in a car? How about we discuss this half-month of work? ”

Victor, a strong man with a Spanish beard on the side, squinted his eyes and turned to walk towards the GMC behind him.

Gordon nodded as if he didn't see Victor's disapproval, and followed Turan into the Lincoln 1, while the others got into the car, and the three cars drove out of the square one after the other, heading for the estate in Turan on the Queen's Road.

"Have you confirmed that Smith has gone to God?"

The convoy had just hit the highway when Turan in Lincoln's car took a sip of brandy from his new girlfriend, Silly. Sillyly sat across from him, smiling gracefully at Gordon.

Vaux motioned for his girlfriend to put on her headphones and reached out to turn up the sound in her headphones to the fullest.

Gordon waved his hand and rejected the glass that Silly's handed him, "Yes, sir. Why don't I take a trip myself, Smith has had a good time in the past few years, and it is a matter of time before he misses. ”

Turan smiled slightly, "Gordon, Gordon, why did I never think you were just a soldier?" More like an old and cunning businessman. ”

"In addition to charging into battle, soldiers also need to strategize step by step, and I treat every enemy as if it were the last battle, so I am still alive and my enemies are dead. Mr. ”

Turan nodded approvingly.

"However, I have more important things for you to do, our ally, his old rival Morn, has now disappeared from this world, but there are still many things to deal with, and I will feel at ease if you deal with them."

"Okay, then let Brother Ma go, he is practical and steady, and he plans to move......"

"No, no, no, let's arrange Victor here, this Chinese surnamed Mo is not simple, not simple, ruthless, you see that almost all the people we sent out died under his hands, so for him, if he can't catch the living, he will die, and he can't let him toss anymore." Vaux. Turan shook his head.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Gordon's face.

"What's wrong?" Turan handed the empty glass to Silly.

"He is Chinese, although we have taken his passport and other documents, but once he goes to the embassy to seek protection, we can't do anything about him, after all, the Chinese government's protection of the Chinese people is known to the whole world ......."

"Are you actually still worried that if you really kill the kid surnamed Mo, I'm afraid the Chinese government won't let us go? Well, I can understand your concern, but, Mo is now a suspect, he killed the police, and there are his wanted warrants everywhere. Turan interrupted Gordon.

Gordon pretended to be confused, he even knew that Turan would answer next. "But what about the thing he has?"

"You, you're pretending to be stupid in front of me again, I figured it out, that thing was on Will's computer, and even if it was announced to the world, it was Will's deal with some people, and I didn't know anything about it......." Speaking of Will, Vaux. Turan's majestic face flashed with anger, "Will, oh my God! My only nephew! The successor of my Turan family was killed by him, Gordon, Gordon, you say, I can even catch Mo back and skin and cramp. ”

"I'm afraid that the 'knife' won't be able to control the murderous intent, in order to kill innocents indiscriminately, Volks, the calmer this matter is, the better."

Gordon touched his Adam's apple, he and Victor, nicknamed 'Knife', were the same captain and deputy captain in the mercenaries, but the two had never dealt with each other, but the boss Vaux. Turan had to put them together.

"Tomahawks".

Vaux suddenly called out Gordon's code name, which proved that what he said next was to be very serious about scheduling his work.

Ma Ge arranged for him to go to the Chinese residential area and find an official to go with him, saying that if the heir of the estate did not show up again, within 60 days, all of Meng Chenglong's estate would be handled by the government, which was in line with the regulations. And you can find some Chinese who were willing to leave to sign a contract quickly, and Mo Lei will definitely appear. The 'knife' is in the dark, just snipe it, this matter, can't drag on, if we can't quickly open the situation, we can't control what happens next. ”

Vaux. Turan restrained his smile and carefully arranged a plan with Gordon for Mo Lei.

"Second, you arrange manpower around the consulate, as long as Mo Lei dares to take that road, he will also snipe for me, and no one will be able to protect him before he enters the consulate. We can't make mistakes again, this guy, I think he should be with you, he is skilled in reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance methods, and his killing skills will not be weaker than yours, so we must pay attention to it. ”

"Yes sir." Gordon nodded.

"I want you to do whatever it takes to deal with these two things, to know whether the land of the Chinese plantation and the residential area can be in our hands, these two things must be dealt with together, this is a huge variable, but there are always various variables in our lives, right? Only if he disappears, everything will be solved, so you and 'Knife' must abandon their preconceptions and cooperate with each other, how about it?"

"Yes sir."

"I have a mercenary team that is said to be the most powerful combination of masters, but this most powerful team is played around by a small Chinese, Gordon, Gordon, I will have a big question in my heart, you can help me solve this question." Vaux. Turan let out a fake sigh and reached out to pat Gordon, who was sitting beside him.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'll take care of this matter with the 'knife'."

"You're going to the Caribbean, and while Mr. Moyn and his friends have disappeared without a trace, we need to divert the public's attention from the mysterious events of the 'Bermuda Triangle' and the like, the decks are clean and the people are evaporating and so on, you know what I mean?"

"I see. Mr. Gordon still maintained his humility and arrogance.

"Is Gerry okay? My baby girl? God, I still can't help but think about her after half an hour of phone calls a day. Vaux's face was full of smiles again, and this smile was sincere and joyful.

"Gerry has music lessons today and is at home right now." Gordon smiled too, he also thought that Gerry was an angel, and he even wondered how a father like Volks, could have such a daughter.

"Silly, my darling, will you get out of the car and go back to your accommodation first? All right? Gerry is still hostile to you, and I don't want you two to have any overt contradictions, you know? ”

When Volks heard that his daughter was at home, he reached out and ripped off Silaire's headphones, so he unceremoniously arranged for his new girlfriend to get out of the car, after all, this baby daughter was his heart, and he was reluctant to be angry with Silaire.

"Okay, dear, I hope we will have a daughter in the future who will make you love her so much." Silaire replied with jealousy, but Volks' was indifferent, and Gordon 'Tomahawk' on the side pressed the intercom to arrange for the GMC behind him to prepare to send Silaire back.

"Alas, it's a pity that my darling Gurley is not a boy, and the only male of the Turan family was killed by a nameless boy, Gordon, you say, should I be angry? If I don't break him into pieces, how can I be worthy of my brother? And my poor nephew. ”

In fact, your nephew should have died a long time ago, that dead pedophile!

Gordon thought to himself, but looked at the gold lord in front of him and nodded.