Chapter 108: Adding fuel to the fire (Part II)

The man who took the call with some suspicion, Franklin. Benson didn't speak, just slowly brought the phone to his ear.

Like hearing Franklin on the phone. Benson's slightly heavy breathing, a voice that sounded very calm, came from the other end of the phone: "Franklin. Please forgive my presumptuousness, Mr. Benson. ”

With a low voice, Franklin. Benson responded, "Who are you?" ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was clearly a little unmistakable: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I know you're in some trouble right now!" In order to solve these troubles, you need a large amount of money? ”

Blankly rounded, Franklin. Benson's voice involuntarily had a bit of a fierce flavor in it: "Who the are you?" Where did you find this phone number? ”

Like I didn't hear Franklin. Benson interrogated angrily, and the voice on the other end of the phone remained calm and steady: "There's something I'm interested in, and it's in Tawi. If you can help me find this little thing, then you can take a commission of five percent of the total transaction amount. ”

His heart fluttered, and Franklin. Benson blinked blinking, recalling the recent possible transactions of illegally traded goods in Tawi City, but his tone was still violent: "Don't fool me around!" Who the hell are you and how do you ......"

Hehe chuckled, and the voice on the phone interrupted Franklin unceremoniously. Benson's shout: "Meatball Tsuri is not a guy who can keep secrets!" If you haven't forgotten that you once called him, then you should know who I am and what I need. Your time and mine are precious, so ...... Cooperate? Or refusal? ”

Almost subconsciously, Franklin. Benson had already hooked up the voice on the other end of the line with a few yellow people who had just arrived in Tawi. Taking a deep breath, Franklin. Benson struggled to suppress the strong desire in his heart to make a profit, and roared in a cold voice, "You seem to have made a mistake? On the Tawi Peninsula, there is never an outsider who can call the shots! Anyone who tries to do this will only end up being shredded and slammed into a plastic bag and thrown into the sea! ”

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, the voice on the other end of the phone burst out laughing: "Ha...... Are these outsiders chopped up and thrown into the sea also your creditors? ”

His eyes froze, and Franklin. Benson couldn't help but yell, "You're actually spying on me?!" ”

The laughter suddenly stopped, and the voice on the phone suddenly became cold: "Spying on you? Looks like you're really thinking too highly of yourself! May I remind you that when you first arrived on the Tawi Peninsula, if the outsider behind you hadn't provided you with funds and channels, or even sent a group of good men to clear the obstacles for you, you would have been a third-rate thug who was relying on low-end robbery on the streets to support himself! A word of advice to you - someone in Tawi has chosen to make a deal with me besides you. Whether you do it or not, it's not an important requirement for me, it's just an addition to my efforts to reduce possible mistakes. So now, what's your answer? ”

Although I couldn't see what the person on the phone was, Franklin. Benson still discerned a hint of unquestionability from the voice that came from the phone. Dry throat, Franklin. Before Benson could speak, the voice on the other end of the phone had already come coldly: "It seems that you have rejected my kind invitation!" So...... Good night, Benjamin Franklin. Mr. Benson! By the way, you've just lost a friend, but you've got a miraculously powerful opponent you've wantonly humiliated! ”

Dumbfounded as he listened to the busy tone coming from the phone, Franklin. Benson looked at the series of garbled numbers displayed on the phone screen, and suddenly raised his hand and smashed the phone at the subordinate standing in front of him: "Idiot! Your phone calls must have been spied on! Immediately transfer everything here, let them drive me over, I need to get out of here right now!" ”

Regardless of the blood flowing from his forehead smashed by the phone, he stood in Franklin. The black young man in front of Benson replied, "But I have an anti-listening and tracking device installed on my phone...... Where are we going to transfer the people here? ”

Striding out of the basement, Franklin. Benson roared viciously, "Throw it to the palm tree villa area by the sea!" Separate my guard from the general guard, and the other half will follow me at all times! And gather all the gunners on the periphery here......"

The young black man with blood on his forehead was very amuseful and followed Franklin. Benson's footsteps: "Draw everyone's attention here?" That's a really good idea......."

Turning back and slapping him in the face, Franklin. Benson looked fiercely at his subordinates who had been beaten all the way to the ground: "You stay here too, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Take your phone with you 24 hours a day......."

Furiously walking out of the basement, Franklin. Benson, under the cover of a dozen crack gunners, jumped into a bulletproof SUV with a deliberately worn appearance, and yelled at the driver in the driver's seat: "Go to the cellar by the sea!" ”

Seeing the driver drive silently to the address he said, Franklin. Benson watched from the rearview mirror that all the elite gunners in charge of the guards around him boarded the car and followed, and then reached out and found a satellite phone equipped with anti-eavesdropping and anti-tracking devices from a secret compartment in the car, and quickly dialed a number recorded in his heart: "I'll give you double the reward, and find out who is in the hand of an individual anti-aircraft missile guidance chip as soon as possible!" ”

Apparently to Franklin. Benson's request was clear, and the hoarse voice on the other end of the phone quickly responded: "Five times the reward, I can be the first to tell you the news of the investigation!" If you can pay me twenty times more, then you can get the exclusive news of my channel! ”

Gritting his teeth hard, Franklin. Benson replied helplessly, "Okay...... Twenty times, scoop! But you have to make sure that other people ......"

The hoarse voice sounded quickly again: "My reputation has never been better than yours!" I'll give you a name first - Potova! The rest of the news will reach you within a second of your payment! ”