Chapter 363 Saving Knight Smith (1 more)
The bearded man laughed: "Smith, do you really think that the only person who hired me was Hammerson Defense?" Councillor Henry's gun cleanup plan is more than just a moving piece of cake. In addition, to tell you the latest news, Henry's plane has just been involved in an accident and has fallen into the sea, Henry is now missing, and no one can find his body. What do you think? ”
Smith was incredulous: "No way, you can't hide this." ”
The bearded man sneered: "No, we can, the strength of the people behind me is far beyond your imagination." Now tell me, where is the woman and the baby? ”
Smith was suspicious: "If you have succeeded, then why are you looking for them?" ”
The bearded man laughed and was about to speak, when the door of the warehouse rang, and another group of people walked in.
He straightened up and walked over, the smile on his ugly fat face was much more sincere: "Oh, boss, you're here." ”
Luke looked at the "boss" who had just arrived, and raised his eyebrows.
This is the chairman of the Hammerson Defense Company, who inherited the arms manufacturing company from the old Hammerson more than 20 years ago, and this became the new chairman of Hammerson, a second-generation born with a golden spoon in his butt.
When Luke went to inspect the black combat suits that raided Smith at the inn, he found that most of the guns they were using were unbranded, but they were quite advanced and not all on the market.
After going back, I searched it with the applet, and found that many of the functional descriptions of these guns matched several new models of firearms that Hammosen will launch this year.
Now, in connection with the conversation between Smith and the bearded guy just now, Luke vaguely understood why the chairman of Hammerson would get involved in this.
One of Henry Esworth's campaign slogans was a massive cleanup of illegal gun ownership.
This proposal is about cleaning up illegal gun ownership, but since there are fewer people who illegally own guns, people who can carry guns normally will inevitably be less willing to buy them.
Besides, don't those guys who have guns illegally pay for guns? This proposal is tantamount to cutting off the finances of Hammosen Defense Company, and even more arms companies.
In a crime city like Los Angeles, where gangs are rampant, if the gun cleanup proposal succeeds, there will definitely be latecomers who will imitate it, and the gangs will have far fewer votes than ordinary citizens.
Hamsom Defense is not small, but a large part of its market is in Los Angeles and the surrounding greater Los Angeles metropolitan area.
Councillor Henry's proposal undoubtedly touched the foundations of Hammerson Defense.
What's even worse is that Hammerson has recently invested heavily in research and development of several new firearms that are about to be sold by their bosses.
Without the guaranteed profits of Los Angeles, Hammerson is likely to have financial problems.
It's not complicated, Luke's only wonder is: how did that little baby become the center of events?
As he pondered, Hammosen below had already come closer.
He was nearly fifty years old, and his horse face was thin and pale, and he had a morbid feeling when he looked at it.
came here to do something shady, and he actually held a German shepherd dog in his hand, and his character was exposed.
Hammosen led the dog forward, but he didn't pay attention to the bearded man.
Obviously, the bearded man's status here is not very good, which is inversely proportional to the bearded man's arrogance just now.
"Mr. Smith, do you think you're smart? In this country, as long as you have money, you can do things you can't imagine, like this......" Hammerson beckoned to the back.
A flamboyant woman holding a baby was pulled in from the outside by two men in black combat uniforms.
When Smith saw this woman, his eyes immediately widened and he struggled.
Hammosen laughed.
The bearded guy also laughed: "Oh, Smith, look at the way you look now, it's so embarrassing." ”
Hammosen waved his hand to stop the bearded man's nonsense: "Okay, since this Mr. Smith wants to be a knight, let him see the death of the object of protection, this is the perfect ending." ”
As soon as he heard this, Luke knew that this Hammerson also had an extremely bad personality.
The bearded guy smirked: "As you wish." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out his pistol.
Smack!
After two gunshots, everyone below was stunned.
Miss Donna and the baby in her arms are safe and sound.
But the bearded man let out a miserable scream, and his two arms fell in front of him, and there was an extra hole in blood in each of his shoulders.
He was the one who was shot.
The four black combat suits brought by Hammosen reacted the fastest, and immediately raised the micro charge in his hand.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Four black combat suits that didn't have time to spread out fell at the same time, each with a shot in the chest and head.
Only then did the bearded man's four henchmen react, and he ran out of the warehouse while he was shot.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Clone-like marksmanship reappears.
The four loyal doglegs of the bearded man, these lucky guys who have survived several scenes finally ran out of luck, and the same blood flowers flew from their chests and heads and fell to the ground.
Even if Smith is seriously injured, he is still the most sensitive person.
Almost as soon as the shots rang out, he looked up diagonally, where a dark figure was crouching.
Hammosen, the second generation, looked up in horror and shouted, "Who? ”
Before he could say anything, a wooden stick flew down in a circle, and Bang struck him on the head with a thud.
Hammosen rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.
The bearded guy gritted his teeth and yelled, "Who are you and what do you want?" Money? We can pay a large sum of money. ”
The corners of Luke's mouth curled slightly.
These people always like to use money to make the last struggle.
Most of the time, this set really works.
But for him, a man with a system, it is of no use at all.
Syllable! Syllable!
The bearded guy screamed again, but this time there was an extra hole in each of his legs.
Smith didn't say anything, just stared at the black shadow that stood tall above, his eyes flickering.
Under his gaze, the black shadow unhurriedly changed the magazine, and with a flick of his hand, the Glock fell to the ground in front of him.
Smith narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, he said to Donna, who was stunned, "Come here, untie the rope for me." ”
Donna, who was holding the baby, let out a blank sigh, looked around after reacting, and pulled out a saber from the black combat uniform that fell next to her.
In less than a minute, Smith stood up and rubbed his numb hands and feet: "You, what do you want?" ”
The black shadow didn't make a sound, but pointed at the bearded man, and then at the unconscious Hammerson, and made a gesture of cutting his throat.