When night fell, the old Bill's house was still brightly lit, and a small dinner was being held in the hall on the first floor of the cottage.

The crowd held champagne and red wine and chatted with each other, because Wren did not kick out a few people, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed and pleasant.

Joy in all senses, mind-blowing, and amazing, of course, this is for abnormal human beings, ordinary people may be frightened here.

Bang bang bang!

A shrill burst of gunfire rang out, accompanied by the crackling of glass bursting, and the bottles that were placed side by side in the hall door were all shattered.

"Leo, good marksmanship!"

"Sunglasses man, that's good, 8 shots are all hit, and the technique is not rusty."

"Haha! Come on, it's time for me to put on a show. ”

Not only did everyone not stop, but they also coaxed, Leo stood directly behind the hall, sposing handsomely, and pushed his sunglasses with a finger of his left hand.

Then he raised the gun in his right hand, blew on the muzzle, and said in a leisurely tone: "As we all know, my gun is very good, both in my hand and under my crotch." ”

"Don't be funny, second man."

"Leo, your wife is good."

There was a burst of boos, and immediately someone stepped forward to shove him away, grabbed the gun, and someone took the empty bottle and put it back in place.

As for Bill's neighbors, they were already shivering under the covers with fright, and some of them were doing loving sports, and they were almost dying at the sound of gunshots.

Wren, who was talking to Bill on the side, couldn't help but reach out and cover his forehead and sighed: "Is this okay?" ”

It's only been a few drinks, and it's not that there are no peanuts, but these people have already begun to let themselves go.

Bill had a headache and said helplessly: "It's okay, just explain it when the Public Security Bureau comes to question tomorrow." ”

Wren wasn't so optimistic, he looked around and noticed that many people were behaving strangely.

Some people hid under the table, snickering and drinking, some squatted on the ground with umbrellas, and some lay on the wall, motionless......

What kind of trouble is this, Wren can't help but be a little suspicious, this group of people is on the battlefield, will they really not hit the streets?

Feeling cold, Wren felt that they might be wiped out on their first mission.

Keenly aware of the distrust and suspicion on Wren's face, Bill spoke up at the right time: "Boss, if you feel uneasy, these days, you can take a task and let them rehearse." ”

He felt that it was necessary to let Wren know what they were capable of, after all, it cost money to raise a group of mercenaries.

After pondering for a while, Wren nodded: "Okay, that's it." ”

It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip it, and he also wants to know how much ability these people have left after a few years of retirement.

"Bunnies, be quiet for me, come here, there's a mission!"

Old Bill opened his throat and shouted, and the crowd stopped laughing and gathered around in confusion.

Old Bill coughed lightly when he saw this: "The boss wants to see what you are capable of." ”

Everyone suddenly turned their eyes to Wren, but they didn't think it was strange, no one would raise a group of idlers.

Wren looked around and found that many people were eager to try, with fierceness and cruelty in their eyes, obviously suffocating in the past few years.

He pondered for a while, and then said: "Prepare for it, it will move in the next few days, it doesn't matter if you don't have weapons and equipment, explain it, it will be shipped over soon." ”

It's time for Higg and Garcia to move their muscles too, otherwise they'll all be rusty and know how to eat, drink, and be merry every day.

"yes, there's finally a big deal."

"Haha, I can't help it."

"Don't be cowardly, just do it!"

Everyone was excited, and those who kept to themselves were already living a normal life, and the rest were violent maniacs.

Old Bill had previously gotten a batch of guns and ammunition from the Steam Alliance, which was currently at the headquarters of Thorn Security.

The cities of Diramo and Wilton are not too far away and can be delivered in a day.

…………

After the dinner, the crowd gradually dispersed, and in the living room, only Wren, Bill, Leo, Jackson and Betsy were left.

If you want to do it, you naturally have to discuss it, you can't mess around, who is the target, intelligence gathering, plan formulation, logistics and supply...... These need to be considered.

Only in this way can the success rate be increased and the losses reduced.

"The target is, Conroe Town, drug lord Matt!" Wren said expressionlessly.

He hasn't forgotten this guy who doesn't know how to live or die, and actually bribed a few reporters to give him eye medicine at a charity gala.

Is he really a good temper Master Wren?

The voice without a trace of emotion came into the ears of several people, and everyone was surprised, and Old Bill also asked in surprise:

"Boss, are you sure you want to move him? Matt is also a character, black and white, and he mixes well in the area of Diramo City and Wilton City, and the background is not small. ”

He has a little scruples, his strength is secondary, Matt is said to be in the third order, maybe he hid a hand, but he died in the third order.

However, he colluded with several local high-ranking officials, which was a bit troublesome and easy to provoke.

Wren narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Even if you do it, I'll carry it if something happens." ”

A drug lord, who wants to come with a lot of money, has recently bought weapons, rented farms, recruited people, etc., the company's liquidity has bottomed out, and it is time to take this fat sheep sacrifice knife.

The expression was a little surprised, Bill stopped talking, it was enough to have this sentence, with the strength and background of the boss, he could still withstand it, at most there was some trouble afterwards.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu can't get used to that scumbag for a long time, so send him to hell as soon as possible!" Leo said with a grim expression.

At this moment, his heart is very happy, and he can't wait.

Hot girl Betsy laughed: "What, did he offend you?" ”

She hadn't dealt with Matt before.

"Leo used to live in the small town of Conroe, and his brother was addicted to drugs, which had nothing to do with Matt." Jackson added.

He also doesn't have a crush on Matt, and drug trafficking is really hateful.

Thinking of this, Leo was so angry that his brother was now half-disabled and in poor health, and the money he sent home when he was a mercenary was secretly squandered by his brother.

The point is, drug addiction is still very difficult to quit, and God knows if his brother will be able to recover.

"That's right, the new hatred and the old hatred are counted together, you should have his information, sort it out, make a plan immediately, and beat him to death with a stick!" Wren commanded.

Either don't do it, or end it in one pot.

"Okay, I'll go."

Leo said excitedly, and he took Jackson's shoulders and walked out of the hall to go back to sorting out the papers.

Betsy winks at Wren and invites him to spend the night and discuss the origin of life, but is refused.

After everyone left, Old Bill hesitated, stared at Wren, and said meaningfully: "In addition to colluding with officials, Matt may have other hole cards." ”

The drug business is so profitable, how can a tyrant who has been in this business for nearly 20 years not have a backhand.