Sosfia walked out of the golf course in high heels, and as soon as she got down the stairs, the two cars stopped safely in front of her, and an employee behind her naturally stepped forward to help her open the door. Fire? Correct? Wen?? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?

"Is that her?"

A few dozen meters behind him was parked a red mimi, in which sat four strong men, with tattoos of different shapes on their arms exposed outside, the bald head sitting in the driver's seat pulling the flesh on his face, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, his eyes were gloomy and fierce, and he didn't look like a good person.

The person in the co-pilot looked at the phone, there was a side face on it, carefully compared it twice, and nodded slightly, "Sanchez is talking about her, let's tie her up, he paid 20,000 US dollars, but... Head, isn't it a bit tricky to have bodyguards around that girl? ”

The bald head has not yet spoken, the co-pilot is behind, with a pair of glasses, a Sven look, deep eyes and a cold temperament, and a windbreaker with a standing neck, like Alexandre Dumas's "The Count of Monte Cristo", but unlike the gentlemen and nobles in it, he turned a pistol in his hand, held it very sensitively, and his voice was a little hoarse and heavy, "Then kill them all!" ”

Simple, brutal, and direct!

But the solution was unanimously agreed by the people in the car.

It's not like they haven't done it!

These people are in Mexico City, and they are the famous killers in this area!

The leader, nicknamed "The Bald Butcher", Goldbano, a Lebanese, from a member of the Mexican special forces, defected in 1997 to join the then notorious "Zorro" Gulf Escort, nearly 70 people died at his hands, and when the escort was annihilated, he escaped death, escaped from death, and created a personal killer group.

The co-pilot, nicknamed: "Chameleon", Bagration, the brains of the team, is good at finding the opponent's weak spots, carrying out one-hit kills, and was a former Yugoslav refugee.

And the gentleman was Angus Doyle, according to his own account, a declining European aristocrat.

The killer organization led by these three people is terrifying.

Goldbano stepped on the accelerator lightly and slowly followed, just moving at a constant speed, keeping a certain distance, and waiting to find a place where no one was there to tie up Sosfia, this twenty-thousand-dollar girl is rare.

At this time, Sosfia was sitting precariously, breathing hard, "Boss, Sanchez agreed to bring the money in tomorrow." ”

Gao Jun nodded and instructed, "Don't go through the account of the HWP Group, wash it to the Asian casino first through underground money laundering, and then return to the Bank of France, don't have anything to do with us." ”

$500 million scam!

Enough to be wanted by the world.

Be careful in everything, Gao Jun doesn't want to be sent to prison.

"Understood." Sosfia nodded.

"Boss, there's a situation." Suddenly, the employee driving the car whispered, his eyes fixed on the mirror, "There's a Mimi behind us that has been following us for more than five minutes." ”

Gao Jun's face fell, and he pointed to the path next to him and said, "Turn left!" ”

The driver slammed the steering wheel, broke away from the convoy, and got inside, and the car behind was also a little confused, and after hesitating for a while, he continued to drive forward, apparently receiving an order.

Goldbano and the others were a little dazed, while the co-pilot Bagrazic narrowed his eyes, "No, they found us!" He looked at the former and suggested, "This can't be chased anymore, and it's not good for us to chase it any more." ”

Goldbano was ready to retreat as soon as his heart moved.

But coincidentally, at this time, a call from Sanchez came in, and the Lebanese frowned, but he still turned on the speakerphone to answer, and the voice of the vice president of the Northern Bank was a little happy, "Hey, man, I want to think about it, have you already found someone for me?" I can't wait. ”

Goldbano was still a little kind to the gold owner, his tone was slightly calm, and he sorted out his words, "Mr. Sanchez, I'm sorry, I'm afraid that today's mission will fail, and we were discovered by them." ”

"Uh," Sanchez's voice stopped abruptly, and he was instantly dissatisfied, "Didn't you promise it?" I've already paid the deposit, and you're so creditless! He said a lot of bird words, and the people who listened to it had a pain in their heads, and the aristocratic gentleman on the back held the gun tightly, and he really wanted to collapse the other party.

"Mr. Sanchez, this matter..."

"I'll add another $10,000!" Sanchez said ruthlessly.

"Okay, we'll take care of that!" Goldbano nodded directly and hung up the phone with his thumb. Bagladzic furrowed his brows, "Boss, I can't take this task." ”

"But that's $30,000, enough for us to squander for a while, do we still have any money on us?"

This sentence stuck Bagladzic to death at once, they are all wandering on the death line, earning money for their lives, they don't know how to save at all, every time they take money, they squander it, Miss Bao, gambling, smoking flour...

"We're starving." Goldbano patted the other party's hand and said, then pulled the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the alley in front, just turned the steering wheel, the front of the car just went around, Goldbano suddenly slammed off the brakes, this inertia made everyone rush forward, and hit a little dizzy.

"Boss, you—" Angus Doyle covered his forehead and was about to speak, when his pupils shrank sharply and began to scream, "Get out!" Get back! ”

I saw three big men standing in the alley, one of them was half-squatting, carrying an LRAC-type 89mm bazooka on his shoulder, closing one eye, and resolutely pulling the trigger.

"Huh..."dragging the tail wing, the cannonball hit the Mimi car directly, to say that although Goldbano was afraid, he was still very calm enough to quickly hit the car to the left, although it was not hit, the shock wave was so bold that the shock wave overturned the car in an instant.

The other two employees fired three magazines in a row with their submachine guns, and the car was smashed into honeycomb coal.

One of the employees of "Baden" took a grenade from his pocket, pulled out the lead with his teeth, and as soon as he threw it, the grenade rolled over, "Boom! ”

The mimi car was originally light, but this time it bloomed directly, hanging half a centimeter in the same place.

If only I could be alive like this...

That's really Xiaoqiang, and he's ashamed of himself.

Gao Jun sat in the back of the car, holding a cigarette in his left hand, and didn't turn his head back, just watched the scene from the rearview mirror, lightly lit the cigarette ash, and ordered, "Let's go." ”

He didn't care who the other party was, and he didn't care if the other party was a civilian.

If you dare to follow the car, then send him to hell.

Anyway, this is Mexico, and a few people die and don't take a ride, isn't it just a matter of money to solve it?

The employee who fired the bazooka opened the trunk, threw the guy back, patted the non-existent ash on his body, and sat in the car.

……

The sound of the violent explosion could be heard far away, both in the surrounding area and in residential areas, but who would dare to come out and see when they heard the gunshots? They all thought it was a gangster vendetta, and after waiting for about ten or twenty minutes, someone finally sneaked out, a half-sized man, and he dared to go over, and the smell of barbecue was permeating the air.

He pursed his lips, looked left and right, picked up a stick from the ground, and began to search for something in the rubble of the vehicle.

Pick up the corpse!

More and more people around me are opening their doors and starting to join the bandwagon, hoping to find even a dollar from the trash!

……