Chapter 13: New Goals
"Boy, you're very creative. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoWho is your teacher, Kung Fu Panda? The beautiful man still had the strength to make fun of Peter during the fight, but Peter did not say a word, and his face became more and more gloomy. Of course, the other party can't see through the mask how his face is.
"You look so good in this mask, who is cos? But judging from the paint above, it can't be the characters in the novel you wrote yourself, right? Dare to play this kind of shameful play in public, your cheeks are indeed thick enough. ”
Back and forth, Peter's stun baton was blocked, and the beautiful man's backhand knife was dodged by Peter.
Although the beautiful man's appearance is obviously much more relaxed than Peter's. But both sides understand that there is still an equilibrium of power between the two sides.
Each blow from both men was blocked or dodged, while the other counterattack became more and more violent. Peter certainly had his own foreknowledge and took the lead, but the beautiful man was not a vegetarian either. His crushing advantage in skill allowed him to respond to Peter's attacks with fewer and less physical moves, and each of his counterattacks caught holes in Peter's unstructured play, allowing Peter to avoid them with foresight.
After the two sides attacked each other for more than a dozen moves but were evenly matched, the beautiful man made a mistake first, and the speed of the shot was a beat slower, but Peter looked for an opportunity. A punch hit him in the face, forcing him to defend back. Peter's stun stick stabbed out like a viper, and it was the beautiful man's calf. The beautiful man's left hand made a clever move and picked the shock stick away. But Peter's ultimate goal was not this, his body writhed strangely, and his left hand pulled and pulled, but he snatched the beautiful man's saber.
The beautiful man jumped out of the battle in a slight surprise and tried to pull out his pistol. However, Peter relentlessly chased after him, so that he did not even have a chance to make a move.
After three or four more moves, in the end, Peter took advantage again. He was punched himself, and half of his arm was sore. The forehead was also drawn when the reaction was half a thread slower, although it was not deep, but it still felt hot. But the other party's current situation will not be much better than his own, and Peter's electric stun baton has also successfully hit the beautiful man's right hand, and it is difficult to say how much force he can use now. What's more, his pistol is now out of his hands as well.
The beautiful man's face changed.
Damn, I should have used a gun just now. His momentary recklessness led to him falling into such an embarrassing situation. However, although the little ghost in front of him is difficult, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to retreat with his whole body.
The smile that had been hanging on the beautiful man's face finally disappeared, and he became completely serious. His attack was obviously much more ruthless, and it seemed that he was fighting with the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries, and his combat effectiveness did not drop at all due to the loss of weapons. However, it was Peter who was the first to endure this offensive. In a few moments, he was hit by three punches. Grabbing a gap in the opponent's body, Peter, who was already running out of strength, also made a feint, and got out of the battle after a false shot.
Both men gasped and kept their eyes on their opponents, waiting for the next mistake.
"Wait a minute!" Joe scrambled to his feet. "Wait a minute, stop fighting, I think we have a big misunderstanding!"
Two murderous glances turned to him, making him shudder. It was as if he had seen two demons in the monstrous sea of blood open their mouths towards him, and if he made a mistake, he would be swallowed and chewed.
Without any weapon pointed at him, Joe raised his hands and said weakly, "If I'm not mistaken, the goal for all of us here is the same: to find Mary and Susan." ”
The Force attached to Joe didn't react at all. Joe is either a pretty good liar who can hide his inner mood swings, or he's telling the truth. Peter looked at the beautiful man standing across from him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. If it weren't for this guy's focus, his Force would have broken through Joe's psychological defenses and gotten the answer he wanted.
"Go on." Peter exclaimed.
"The day before yesterday, Susan took Mary to the south of the city to meet a friend, and I had three men with them."
"Getting to the point!" Peter roared angrily, and Joe subconsciously took a step back, subconsciously speeding up his speech.
"The people of the Russian gangsters found out about my people! They were attacked, and the group of polar bears took them to headquarters and held them in captivity. I'm going to meet with Yusuf at two o'clock in the morning tonight to negotiate. They're definitely one of the chips, too! ”
Peter was silent, his face changing, but the mask concealed it well. Joe only saw that the masked strange man fell silent, and the strange but huge momentum on his body continued to grow. And the beautiful man just stood to the side, holding his hands on his chest and watching the excitement.
"Go on? Leave me alone, I'm just a soy sauce guy. He said with a hippie smile.
It was a long time before Peter finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse. "I want to know where this Russian gang is keeping them and how many people are guarding there?"
Joe's eyes lit up, and the conversation finally went in the direction he had hoped, a smile on his face. "If you might come with me..."
"It's not possible." Peter interrupted Joe categorically. "Tell me where they are!"
Joe was silent for a moment, a subtle smug flashing across his face.
"They were kept in the Russian branch, in a warehouse at the docks. In order to keep an eye on the prisoners, their guards will naturally be quite strict. There were at least ten people there, and each of them was armed with a gun. No matter how good you are, you can't rush into it alone. ”
The Force parasitic on Joe's body fluctuated for a while, and Peter was silent for a moment, savoring the message from the Force before speaking again: "Radical generals?" It didn't work for me. And you probably haven't finished your words. ”
"Young man, foreplay is really a very important process, and you will thank me for today's words when you find a girlfriend in the future."
Both of them selectively ignored the beautiful man's words. Although a little stunned that the masked man had guessed his thoughts again, Joe reacted fairly quickly and went on again.
"When we negotiate today, Yusuf's muscular brain will definitely bring a lot of people. At that time, the defensive strength of the warehouse side will also be affected to some extent. Joe said quickly, and Peter didn't interrupt him this time. My men will raid there after the meeting starts, and Mr. Wilson will be willing to help with that. He gestured in the direction of the beautiful man.
"By the way, I was bought." The beautiful man raised his hands. "Also, can you please not call me Mr. Wilson? Your accent makes me feel like I'm some villain in The Matrix. ”
"Him?" There was a hint of doubt in Peter's tone.
"Him!" Joe replied affirmatively. "Wade. Wilson, who served for five years in America's most elite special forces, was assassinated 41 times. One of the strongest warriors New York can buy with money! ”
Wade's face became dissatisfied: "One of them is what's going on?" Can't you just say two words less? Can you give up your conscience in order to make up the word count? ”
"Him?" Peter's tone this time was a bit unbelievable.
"Him." Joe looked a little helpless. "Although he has a little more words, it is undeniable that he is indeed a very strong ally."
"I can't trust him, and I can't trust you." After thinking for a moment, Peter spread things out directly. "So I'm sure you understand that it's impossible for me to work with you."
"But how much of the world's cooperation is entirely trusted?" Joe replied slyly. "Isn't it enough that we have the same goal?"
Peter fell silent again, and when he spoke again, he had already made up his mind.
"Your eloquence is good, but that doesn't change anything."
Joe's face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly.
"I'll visit the warehouse tonight. But don't expect me to help you in any way. I'm just doing my own thing. ”
With these words, Peter turned and walked away. The force of the few blows he received in the fight just now was not light, and now half of his body has begun to go numb. If he stays any longer, he is afraid that he will show some flaws. Although Wade had been playing soy sauce on the side just now, his body had been on standby and could be pounced at any time. And truth be told, Peter was no match for that man.
"Wait a minute!" Joe shouted to stop Peter. "You don't know the specifics of the operation yet! The warehouse..."
"At 16 Eighty Avenue, right? There are only a few places in Russia, as long as they are not stupid, they should guess where they are. Peter's pace did not slow down for a moment, and soon after his voice lagged behind, his form disappeared into the darkness. Joe, on the other hand, froze in shock.
"My little boss, although you didn't succeed, but you also worked hard, didn't you? Come on, be happy, applaud~" Wade walked behind Joe and patted him on the shoulder. Joe, on the other hand, shuddered, and quickly dodged a few steps.
"It's a little emotional." Wade said with a pitiful emphasis, but the tone of voice was only disgusting when it came out of the mouths of adults. "Boss, look, my service is good, right? Be sure to like it! Rate me 5 stars!! ”
Joe nodded. "Of course, the Moretti family is not stingy, and we will not forget any kindness. You'll get paid what you're happy with."
Looking at Wade, who was leaving happily, Joe looked at his two bodyguards who were still dizzy, and couldn't help but curse secretly.
"Two madmen!"