Chapter 289 [Crazy Martinez]

Seven or eight off-road vehicles were parked in an abandoned factory.

Looking at the group of people who got out of the car, Martinez and Victor walked forward quickly to greet him, "Mr. Joyce, thank you for coming over to help this time." ”

Joyce glanced at the two of them and said indifferently: "You're welcome, let's talk about the situation directly, Mr. Carter didn't tell me too much." ”

Martinez smiled, "Okay. But before I do that, I think you're tired from driving, so you might as well go in and sit down and talk, I've set it up to meet you, Mr. Joyce. ”

Joyce nodded, turned to the team behind him and said, "Okay, let's go and rest with them first." ”

"It's the captain!" Everyone responded, and followed Martinez's little brother next to him and walked into the rest area that had been prepared in the factory to rest.

"This way, please."

Seeing that he had arranged his men, Martinez waved his hand and invited Joyce to another room in the factory.

This is a secret base of the Skull Gang, and a large number of munitions are piled up in it, and in normal times, except for the guards, few people come over, and most of them come here to get weapons.

Moment.

After the group of three people took their seats, Martinez was about to pour wine for Joyce, but was stopped by the other party: "Mr. Martinez, you still just tell me who the target is this time, Mr. Carter hopes that I will help you solve this trouble as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Martinez's mouth twitched, the hand holding the wine bottle slowly put down, squeezed out a smile and said, "Of course." Victor, report back to Mr. Joyce what we've gathered. ”

"Yes."

Victor next to him frowned, his city is not deep, and he would have been angry for being so faceless by Joyce, if he hadn't known that it was someone sent by the Gulf Group, he would have been mad according to his character.

"John Rambo, we found out that he was a soldier in the Vietnam War and now lives in the small town of Apache, Arizona, but the people we sent over have found out that he and his family have moved away, and we don't know where he went."

"John Rambo? Served in the Vietnam War? ”

Joyce raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of this name, and he had participated in the Vietnam War, and he was at least fifty years old, so old, it was unlikely that he would be a member of the American gangsters, and after thinking about it, he asked again, "What about the other person?" ”

Victor shook his head: "For the other Asian American, we didn't find any useful information at the immigration department. ”

Joyce asked, "You said he once took out something that looked like an umbrella to withstand your bullets?" ”

"Yes, it's a tape from surveillance video." Martinez, who was next to him, interjected, took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

Joyce took the phone, which was already showing the playback status, and looked at it carefully.

The quality of the video is not blurry, but because it is at night, it is not particularly clear.

At the beginning, it was a group of people surrounding an old man with a little gray hair, they bent down and beat each other, at this moment, a head poked out from the lower right corner of the video, he got up and glanced at the situation on the platform, and immediately squatted back, and when he reappeared, he had two more pistols in his hand.

With the crackling sound of gunfire and gunfire, the members of the Skeleton Gang who surrounded the old man fell seven or eight at once.

Seeing this scene, Joyston frowned violently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I hurriedly rewound it and watched it again.

This look made Joyce even more stunned.

He could clearly see that the Asian man was holding two revolvers, and if he didn't consider the magazine, there should be only twelve rounds, and after he fired, the number of people who fell to the ground was exactly twelve.

In other words, for every shot fired by this person, one person was shot.

The most important thing is that the Asian man shoots extremely fast, and it is estimated from the naked eye on the video alone, and it is only two or three seconds at most from getting up to aiming and shooting.

This person's marksmanship is simply fast and accurate, and he is definitely not an ordinary person!

As the video continued, when I saw the man take out an umbrella in front of him, and also fired a bullet from the head of the umbrella, this kind of black technology equipment, even Joyce had never seen it when he was in the army, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely an agent of a certain country.

Joyce finally looked up unrecognizable and asked, "How the hell did you mess with him?" ”

"How?" Martinez could hear something from Joyce.

Joyce said bluntly: "This man's marksmanship is very accurate, every bullet hits your people, and the black umbrella he took out at the end, as well as the thing he threw out that is suspected to be a grenade, I suspect that he may be an agent sent by a certain country." ”

"Agent?" Victor was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said in astonishment: "It can't be sent by the CIA, right?" ”

Joyce frowned: "CIA? How did you get into trouble with the CIA? ”

"We ......"

Without waiting for Victor to speak, Martinez coughed and took over the topic: "Not long ago, we cooperated with a gang in Europe to ship a shipment of goods from the United States and Mexico. ”

"A batch of goods? How much? Joyce naturally knows what Martinez does, and he also knows how much goods he has in his mouth, and if he wants to alarm the CIA, the quantity of this batch of goods should not be low.

“200!”

"200 people! You guys are crazy! ”

Joyce's eyes widened, he never expected Martinez to be so crazy, and he got 500 people from Mexico and the United States to ship to Europe at once, isn't this a slave era a hundred years ago, if you take 200 people and ship them to Europe at once, there will be 200 families to put pressure on the government, no wonder the CIA will send people over.

Victor said disdainfully: "What is 200 people, our next cooperation will be 500 people!" Could it be that the CIA people can still send troops to fight over! ”

"Enough Victor!"

Seeing his arrogant attitude, Martinez scolded, turned to Joyce and said: "Mr. Joyce, this is our business, Mr. Carter is asking you to help us, not to question how we work with people, if you have any opinions, you can tell Mr. Carter now." ”

The Gulf Group is mainly engaged in drug trafficking, but it does not only make money from drug trafficking, and has been established for decades, as long as it is a gray business.

Martinez made a lot of money by reaching a cooperation with Europe this time, and the Gulf Group can also charge an extra amount of money to expand the drug sales channels in Europe, and Mr. Carter will not care, after all, Mr. Carter did more crazy than that.

Joyce looked at Martinez deeply, stood up and said: "My task is only to protect you for a while, if necessary, I will help you get rid of these two people, I will live here during this time, as long as you find the whereabouts of these two people, you will notify me directly, as for other things, I don't care." ”

"No problem, Mr. Joyce."

Joyce was sent away, leaving only Martinez and Victor in the room.

"This guy is really arrogant and stinky!" Victor is indignant, he is one of the bosses of the Skeleton Gang, he can be said to be the overlord of the underworld in this city, he is used to being arrogant on weekdays, and today he is naturally unhappy when he sees another person who is more arrogant than him.

"Okay, Joyce was sent by Mr. Carter to help us solve our problems, and we'll leave when it's over, so there's no need to talk nonsense with him."

Although Martinez was also unhappy with Joyce, he would not show his face to show it, comforted him, and continued: "You send someone to investigate again, and by the way, buy another batch of weapons from Jace's kid, I have a gut feeling that these two people should not have left Mexico yet." ”

Speaking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Martinez's eyes, he was used to being the boss of the underworld, and suddenly a person who almost killed him suddenly appeared, according to his character of revenge, he would definitely not give up.

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