Chapter 464: Underground Assets
"But there are a lot of people who want to be that dog."
Gao Jun didn't speak, the words came from the corner of the safe room, and along the slightly dim light, he could clearly see that the person who spoke was neatly dressed, but the hair seemed to have not been washed for a few days, hanging at will, lowering his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the corner of his face looked very pale, and there was a famous child standing next to him, his eyes widened, looking at Gao Jun nervously, and when his eyes met, he was like a frightened bird, and hurriedly went down, and his hand was tightly dragging the man.
Andrew frowned, he hated being interrupted, he didn't speak with a gloomy face, and Gao Jun didn't have so much curiosity to answer, so that the atmosphere in this safe room was instantly embarrassing, but after waiting for about half an hour, he heard heavy footsteps, the door was pushed open, and Ticelli's stinky face was holding the FMK MOD 2 submachine gun produced by the Argentine Domingo-Matte manufacturing plant, which is similar to the G3 submachine gun of the German company HK, equipped with Argentine special forces.
The "Seta" group can have this kind of weapon, and it has to be said that, to a certain extent, it is really more elite than the regular army.
With a strong smell of gunpowder, Ticelli swept through the crowd and finally stopped, "Andrew, you have to give me a reason for today's incident!" β
Thirty per cent of the hotel perimeter was blown up, and car bombs were used, which blew the ground apart, and, apparently planned, when reinforcements arrived, they ran away, slipped into the prepared car, disappeared, leaving three bodies behind, and five of them were killed on the Ticelli side.
The other party has obvious professional training and has a lot of experience, it is not excluded that mercenaries!
"Ticelli, I'm sorry." Andrew pondered for a while and said, "I'll compensate for everything here." β
He didn't want to have a conflict with Ticelli, he had been in Mexico for more than ten years, he knew the horror of this organization, there was no need to break with him for some damages, sure enough, when Ticelli heard this, the muscles in his face relaxed, as long as he could lose money, everything was easy to say.
"Gentlemen, go back to your room, today's room fee will be free of charge in our hotel." Ticelli raised his hand and said to the others, and there were scattered thank-you voices in the safe room, and after nodding his head slightly, he took the horse boy and left, and most importantly, find out where those damn bastards were hiding, and then kill them, dig out their intestines, and hang them alive!
How dare you shoot at the Seta Group's yard?
Gao Jun pulled off his tie, it was too stuffy in it just now, and just as he was about to leave, he saw the man who was in the safe house just now holding the child and standing in the corridor, looking at them with two lifeless eyes, staring at him into the room, and Andrew had some other things,
"Got in touch?"
Gao Jun took off his suit, hung it on the pole of his clothes, and went under the window, below which were heavily armed gunmen, and did not see the police, obviously, they were going to do it themselves.
Sosfia bowed, "The Mexican Minister of Security has been contacted..."
"No, no, no, help me drag Mr. Minister first, I used to think that the sovereign country and the government are in charge, but now I don't think so, if I can, I would prefer to do business with those flour groups."
Gao Jun came to Mexico mainly for Peter, of course, if he could expand the market of HWP in North America, wouldn't it be better?
"Then I'm going to Mr. Andrew now?"
"No, wait for him first, I think... He'll have an idea of what he thinks. Gao Jun said meaningfully.
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Andrew was sitting in a bulletproof car, smoking cigarettes one by one, his hands were shaking!
The scene just now was so scary, he was just forcing himself to calm down, but after the incident, the muscles all over his body were stimulating the cerebral cortex, and he could only use cigarettes to numb himself.
"Boss, do you want to drive?" The driver looked in the rearview mirror and asked softly.
"Wait, give me a call!" Andrew raised his hand, suddenly raised his voice and said, took the mobile phone handed by the driver, pressed the string of numbers with trembling fingers, only saw the area code 0034, and the numbers behind him were not clear, after ringing two or three times, a lazy voice on the other side, "Andrew?" β
Andrew took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sorted out his tone, after all, he is also a person who has seen the world, "The person has already received it, but there was an accident in the middle." β
"Oh? What happened? Soros said.
Andrew recounted the shootout, and repeatedly emphasized that the Seta group had intervened in the matter, and that the weapons of the assassins were getting stronger and stronger, and that there was obviously support behind them.
"They want to pull me down, and the money laundering black bank contacted by the underground boxing stadium has been remembered."
That's the point!
Andrew is actually in charge of a money laundering black bank in North America, with a daily turnover of hundreds of millions of dollars, including a list of senior Canadian officials, Honduran tycoons and even American tax evaders.
The IRS is even more effective than seals.
"Are you scared?" Soros asked rhetorically, Andrew didn't say it now, he was really worried that if it was twenty years ago, he could have lost his life for money at that time, because he needed to eat at that time, but now, he has a family, he doesn't want to die, and he doesn't dare to die, and the frequent assassinations make him a little overwhelmed.
"I know, then you give this list to Gao Jun, you take a sum of money first, go out to have fun, and avoid the limelight." Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Soros knew what it meant, and said softly.
Andrew was stunned, but his face was instantly happy, but he still had to be embarrassed, "But... Can Mr. Gao hold it? β
"His energy is beyond your imagination, okay, you give it to him, he will use it." After Soros finished speaking, he hung up the phone, listening to the busy sound inside, Andrew's face finally couldn't help relaxing, the ghost knows how much pressure he has been under recently, he thought for a while, took out the phone again, and called his family, "Cherry, pack your luggage, I'll take you and your little Bell out on a trip, aren't you going to travel around the world?" When the time comes, we'll go to Notre Dame Cathedral and see the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es..."
Andrew was looking forward to the trip, and Soros was a phone call into Gao Jun's mobile phone, no one knew what they were talking about, including Sosphia was expelled with an excuse, but after the incident, Gao Jun just called a few employees into the house and told them a string of addresses.
"Go here, blow this place, I don't care what means you use, I don't want there to be a living person inside..."Gao Jun's fingers tapped lightly on the table.
Several employees looked at each other, nodded, and left.
After the door closed, Gao Jun held the God of Destruction in his hand, shaking his head, as if talking to himself, but like a kind of banter, "Unexpectedly, you have finally grown up, perhaps, your father will thank me for helping you grow up." β
Another impression appeared in his head, old Soros was lying in a pool of blood, staring at death, and the noblewoman of Soros who was sao was also full of disbelief, but suddenly with a hideous face, she roared at Gao Jun.
This thing...
Maybe one day it will be discovered, maybe it will die forever without proof.
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