Chapter 80: Rush Hour 2
When the police arrived, Frank was in a hurry, took out the remaining nine grenades, and threw them all into the villa.
"Boom-boom-boom-boom......"
"Stop, stop, this is a shootout between the police and bandits? This shit is fighting, it can't be a tank! Notify the SWAT team quickly. "Jack. Startled by the violent explosion, Levi quickly stopped his men and marched forward vigilantly with his two skilled assistants.
"Don't get too close, you bastards, wait for my orders." Jack. Levi waved and scolded his subordinates behind him, no wonder this guy is so beloved by his subordinates, Jack. Although Levi often contradicts his boss, he loves his subordinates very much.
“fuck!” Jack. Levi looked at the bullet casings on the ground, his face was a little blue, it was the bullet casings that Frank jumped out of the machine gun strafing, Frank rushed from the villa path to the villa gate, at least two or three hundred rounds of ammunition were consumed, and the trail was full of bullet casings.
The door to the villa had been smashed and Frank rushed in. Levi and the others only heard scattered gunshots coming from inside the villa.
Jack. Levi picked up a bullet casing, estimated the caliber of the bullet, and his face became more and more ugly.
"You two stop here!" Jack. After Levi finished speaking, he pulled out his poor little pistol and bent down and ran towards the villa.
In the villa, Frank was kicked away by the female leader of the Satan organization, this woman was really strong, and this kick hit Frank in the chest, and Frank almost lost his breath.
Frank underestimated the enemy, and he immediately reached behind his back to draw his gun, and this guy took a total of six guns from Hobbi's arsenal, four long and two short.
The female leader of the Satanic organization quickly approached and threw a punch into Frank's cheek, not giving Frank a chance to draw his gun.
"Die!" Frank's face was ruthless, and he kicked out without warning in a move that imitated why bother to tease the legs.
"Poof——!
"Ah——!h The leader of the Satan Order screamed in pain as she turned her palms into claws, her hands tightly around Frank's neck.
"......" Frank was pinched a little dazed by the female leader of the Satan organization, Frank has personally experienced why bother with this trick, once he is hit, he is weak, and the pain is so numb that he is not strong enough?
"Puff-poof-poof-"
Frank pressed his hands on the shoulders of the female leader of the Satanic Order, and tried his best to keep attacking the flirtatious feet, and the hand around his neck finally let go.
Frank pushed away the female leader of the Satan Organization, only to find that the other party's eyes were wide, his eyeballs were almost protruding from his sockets, and there were blood oozing from his eyes, nose, mouth, and even ears, and he had already lost his breath.
When Frank saw the death of the female leader of the Satan organization, he felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly chased him to the backyard of the villa.
Jack. As soon as Levi entered the villa, he saw corpses all over the ground, most of them had been killed by Frank's bald man, and several members of the secret service team were only assisting.
Jack. Levi looked around vigilantly, and quickly rushed into the hall, where the female leader of the Satan Organization was lying on the floor like the word 'big'.
"Damn, they fled through the back door, the villa is not in danger, act immediately." Jack. Levi shouted loudly, and after saying that, he pulled his legs and chased after him.
At this time, the leader of the Satanic organization got into a helicopter, and Frank drove a car to chase wildly on the ground.
"Which housekeeping company are you hiring a driver for? It's really tenacious. The leader of the Satanic Organization couldn't help but ask Mrs. Beasling.
Mrs. Beasling did not answer, but looked nervously at Frank on the ground.
Frank was chasing the helicopter on the one hand, and was also being chased by four or five police cars, he was an FBI agent, these guys finally arrived, the time was so accurate that they came early, they would encounter an encounter, and now was the best time to beat the water dogs, Jack. Levi's car was in the end, and his skills were really average.
On the other side, Miami police entered the villa.
"Oh! Damn, this is Mr. Bisling, Minister of Narcotics, quick, report to the top! "Jack. Levi's assistant shouted nervously.
The villa is full of dead people, and all they have to do is protect the crime scene.
"Stop, get out of the villa immediately, immediately, we suspect a toxic gas leak here." The members of the secret service team are also in charge of the time, and they show up very timely to get the Miami police out of the villa.
Jim was shocked to see the tragic death of the female leader of the Satan Order in the hall of the villa, and quickly took out a mask and put it on.
"Everyone be careful, the deceased may have been infected with the virus." Jim said warily.
The deceased had no obvious fatal injuries on his body, but he bled to death from seven holes, and it is really possible that he was killed by the virus, and everyone in the secret service team put on masks, and Hannah even carefully put on two masks.
After going upstairs, the agent team found Bisling who was foaming at the mouth and died, and the agent team was stunned, could there be two different viruses, and the death was completely different.
In the end, the forensic doctor found a large amount of ordinary detergent ingredients in Beaslin's veins, which made the secret service team even more confused.
On the other hand, why bother is on the way to Las Vegas, he is not worried about Frank's safety, a person like Frank has not hung up on the Middle East battlefield for ten years, and he has no ability to escape, if he escapes with all his might, the FBI and CIA will not be able to help him.
Why worry about yourself, your life is expensive, of course you can't play with your life like Frank's rough man, now Miami is full of FBI agents and CIA agents, why bother although you are not afraid of them, but you don't want to take risks, the future is long, and you can take it slowly in the future.
Why bother to flee Miami, although it is to avoid the edge of Citigroup's official power, it is indeed an important thing to do, he finally connected to an online line, willing to help him launder money, why bother to launder the black money of the South American drug lord Campos for a long time.
There is a recognized money laundering mecca in the world, Las Vegas.
Three days later, why bother arriving in Las Vegas, Frank called, saying that his business was done, and asked why not to help, why let him get out, get out of the way the better, of course there is to watch the news, Frank made such a big fuss, now he is a plague god, wherever he goes, it is the battlefield, if it weren't for the fact that this bastard is really good, why bother to block him.
"Li Jie, I'll go out, you take care of my car." Why bother looked at his watch, turned his head to Li Jie and said.
"Don't worry!" Li Jie took a big bite of the hamburger, then took a big sip of Coke, patted his chest and said vaguely: "I'll just sleep in the car to ensure safety." ”
Why bother to order, casually paid fifty dollars to Li Jie, a cheap laborer, Li Jie is willing to sleep in the car, why bother to be happy to pay less for hotel reservations.
Li Jie hurriedly took He Bi's fifty dollars and put it in his pocket, smiling happily, he finally understands now that in Citi, a place where people are indifferent, only with money can they live, but without money? You can't even afford a burger.
“ok! I'll be back before twelve. "Why bother pressing the brim of the hat and walking out of the garage.
Red Dragon Casino.
This is one of the few large-scale Chinese-owned casinos in Las Vegas.
"Boss, he's coming!" A man in dark sunglasses said as he bent his head.
The large office chair was turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and an elegant-looking middle-aged Oriental sat on the chair.
"Hmmm! Invite him in. The middle-aged man said.
"Boss, the first time you cooperate, do you want me to meet him for a while?" It was a young oriental woman standing aside.
"It's good!" The middle-aged man thought for a moment, nodded, and then reminded: "Hu Li, be polite, the person who comes is a guest." ”
Hu Li: "Good! ”
Hall.
He Bi opened his hands with a smile and let the other party search his body, the guy who searched his body was just about to touch He Bi's right hand, He Bi's body tilted slightly to the left, and the small pistol in the cuff slid into the clothes behind him, and then bounced to the cuff of his left hand.
When the searcher found He Bi's left hand, He Bi's body leaned slightly to the right, and he used the special sleeve to transfer the small pistol to the cuff of his right hand.
After the body search, why bother with no weapons on his body.
"When I meet friends, I never bring a sword." Why bother to say with a sincere face.
When several Chinese minions in the hall heard He Bi's words, they all let down their vigilance and nodded with satisfaction.
It's a pity that they don't know that the seemingly harmless kid in front of them not only has a gun, but also the insurance has been opened, and it is indispensable to defend against people.
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