Chapter 28 I Eat Chicken, Generalissimo has always been tough
John: "A million dollars? Oh, that's a lot. β
Can it be more...... Removing the commission of 500,000 US dollars, the other 500,000 is almost all of Ricky's illegal income over the years, and now all of them are used to buy his life, and the meat hurts.
John: "How do you give me this money?" β
Ricky: "You give me an account number, I'll make a call, and my financial advisor will send a million to your account in no time." β
In order to survive, Ricky is also fighting, and no matter how much money he has, he can spend his life.
John grabbed a nearby pen and tore off the note to write his account to Ricky.
Soon, one million dollars was successfully entered John's account, and he was one step closer to his life goal of saving tens of billions to buy an island.
"By the way, what about your brother?" John looked at Ricky.
The million money for his life was only Ricky's, and his brother was still in John's hands.
Ricky: "My brother still has 500,000 US dollars in his account, it is his savings, I know the password, I can make the decision to remit 500,000 to you, as long as you promise to release my brother's ......"
John: "Are you kidding? You're worth a million dollars, and your bearded brother is worth 500,000? So cheap? β
Ricky: "I...... But...... We don't have any more money. β
Ricky and his brother Hector are just small shrimps, they can pick up some soup to drink in the metropolis of Los Angeles, and it is not easy to save such a little family assets by cheating, how much oil and water can be squeezed when a dog exists?
John: "That's it...... I will accept 500,000 yuan from your brother, but there is another condition. β
Ricky: "What conditions?" β
A condition is worth 500,000 US dollars? Such conditions are really good!
John: "Give me 500,000 first." β
Ricky had no choice but to make his own decisions, and entrusted a financial advisor to remit his net worth of 500,000 yuan to the designated account on behalf of his brother.
It's cool and crooked, and I made another 500,000 yuan, and it doesn't seem that it will take too long to buy the small goal of the island.
John: "The other condition is that I want to know who is behind you and who hired you to poison me." β
Ricky is just a dog that does things, and his master is what John really wants to kill.
Those who dare to provoke him have only one way to die.
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Bartlett Skyscraper.
Inside a car across the building.
Ricky: "It was Carretto who gave me instructions. He also provided the poison, which was too expensive for me to afford. Carreto's office is on the twenty-second floor of the building. β
John grabbed Ricky out of the car and looked up at the top of the building.
Being able to cover the entire top floor of the Bartlett Building in Los Angeles, where every inch of land is at a premium, shows its strength.
"Take me up!" John commanded.
"NO," Ricky's bald head shook like a rattle, "Carretto is going to kill me." Charles, I've agreed to all your requests, and you can't embarrass me anymore. β
"Less verbose!" John poked him in the back with the muzzle of a gun, "If you don't want to die right away, do as I want." You still want to save your life and reunite with your brother, right? β
"Damn it!"
Ricky regretted it in his heart, and he knew that John would not let him go so easily. But if you don't do what he wants, it's hard to guarantee that this murderous and unblinking madman will kill himself on the street.
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John shoved Ricky in the back and forced him to walk towards the building.
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The two entered the building and took the elevator up to the twenty-second floor.
Immediately after exiting the elevator door, two guards greeted him, but Ricky was one of his own, and said that he had something to meet Carretto, and after obtaining approval, he let him go.
On the way, John observed his surroundings and silently wrote down the number, weapons, and directions of the guards.
"There are two people at the elevator entrance, one person in each of the four directions of the pool, one person in the southeast, northwest and northwest directions, and one person on the balcony on the upper left."
"Three pistols, one short punch, one big spray, and one long gun."
There were seven threats, in addition to a few hot girls in bikinis, who were unarmed.
There was also a shirtless man sitting on the sun lounger next to the pool, with a big back combed, a huge ring, and a cigar, presumably the main Carretto.
Carreto: "Ricky, you said you had something important to look for me, who is this person you brought with you...... Oh, shit! Charios Cheever!? β
A "dead man" was brought to himself for only one reason......
This "dead man" is here to find trouble.
Bang!
John shot Ricky in the back of the head with a single shot from the back.
Poor Ricky was naΓ―ve enough to die, naively believing that John would spare his life.
But that simply doesn't exist.
There is only one fate for those who dare to provoke him, that is, to be killed and touch the corpse, and squeeze experience, specialization, and items.
Of course, there is no rush to touch the corpse, and after everything is cleaned up, it will be enjoyable to touch it together.
"Oh, Fake!" Seeing Ricky fall in front of him without a blink, Carretto went crazy and shouted, "Kill him!" Kill this damn villain! β
Carretto couldn't believe that a taxi driver would dare to single-handedly run to the door and kill someone. Yes, Cheever Charlos had been driving a taxi three years ago, at least that's what Carretto remembered.
Bang!
Before the guy on the balcony could react, he was the first to be killed, following Ricky's footsteps.
The corpse spun and fell, and the spear fell to the edge of the flower bed.
Bang bang!
The expert-level [light firepower weapon] ensured John's excellent handling, and the two guards in the north and south were shot down immediately afterward.
Rumble!
The strong man on the west side with a big spray fired a shot.
Smack!
A large chunk of the flower bed was missing, and the verdant potted plants and dirt were thrown around.
Although the power of the large spray is fierce, the limitation is that the range is too short, relying on surface attacks to make up for the lack of accuracy, outside the effective range range, the troll is far less threatening than other weapons.
John picked up the spear by the flower bed.
Da-da-da-da!
A long shot swept down the guy who was running over with a short charge in the east.
Rumble!
The strong man with the big spray shot again, but it still only blew another corner of the flower bed.
In the rear, the two guards at the elevator entrance saw that something was happening inside, and at the same time drew their guns and rushed in.
The guy on the left had just run through the door when he was knocked down with the butt of a rifle from John, who was crouching at the door.
The guy on the right has just reacted......
Da!
As soon as I hit the soul, I came to the heart.
The only remaining strong man with a large spray also realized the lack of range, and moved quickly to this side.
John pulled the guy who had been knocked down by the butt of the gun, and after refilling the gun, kicked him out of the flower bed.
At first sight, the strong man with a loud spray hurriedly shot out.
The unfortunate bastard, who had already been re-shot, was bombarded again, and the whole person flew up, boom, and fell into the pool, and the blue water of the pool turned red.
Bombed the wrong person, and the strong man hurriedly pulled out the sleeve of the big spray......
Bang!
John taught this guy to be human with one shot. It's not that he's the least threatening, and he won't stay until the end.
Seven guards, the front is tough, it can be solved in less than three minutes, the name of "Black Caesar" is well deserved, and the sword is still not old.