Chapter 152: Doomed Negotiations

More than an hour later, the half-old black Lincoln SUV slowly drove into a remote warehouse north of Miami. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the car turned off, two big men couldn't wait to push open the back door, put a man with a black hood down, and brought it to a man in a dark red short-sleeved shirt.

The man looked to be about thirty-five years old, with a thick coat of hair on his chest and a dense tattoo on his arm, including beasts and portraits of people, each of which, according to Russian gangster tradition, represented a special meaning.

I saw him raise his hand and wave, motioning for his subordinates to take off the hood, and then he himself picked up a bottle of vodka and filled the two empty glasses.

Without saying a word, a strong man directly pulled off his black hood, revealing a typical Chinese face. He was none other than Lu Li, who had come to negotiate.

"Good evening, Mr. Lu, please forgive us for having to invite you in this way. Because just after the phone call, I asked people to investigate a little and found that the nightclub had changed the owner information as you said. The man said as he pushed a pungent glass of vodka forward.

Lu Li didn't speak, picked up the cup and sniffed it gently, immediately put it back in its place, and began to look around, and soon saw a dazzling array of firearms placed in the corner, including the world-famous AKM semi-automatic rifle for decades, as well as the famous OSV-96 sniper rifle, as for all kinds of pistols, submachine guns and shotguns of different sizes, etc., they were densely placed on the shelves, and there were at least hundreds of wooden boxes full of ammunition.

In addition, there are various types of grenades, flashbangs, shock grenades, smoke grenades, detonators, electronic detonators, plastic bombs, etc., which are almost enough to arm a platoon, but there are no heavy weapons such as machine guns, rocket launchers and mortars.

Combined, what can be seen with the naked eye can be worth millions of dollars.

Although Lu Li had long heard that Miami was one of the largest arms smuggling markets in the world, he couldn't help but feel a kind of shock from the bottom of his heart when he saw this with his own eyes.

However, what made him feel strange was that normally a warehouse like this should be completely secret, but the other party brought an outsider.

Maybe it's for the purpose of intimidation, or maybe it's just for the convenience of meeting, anyway, it's a little confusing.

The strange man obviously sensed Lu Li's reaction, and asked with a playful face: "What, don't you like vodka? This is Spiatus, the water of life from Poland!"

"No, I just don't like to drink too strong. Bypassing these unnourished politeness and greetings, let's get straight to the point, Mr. Vasily. Lu Li called out the other party's name.

Even though it was only a phone call, he found a lot of similarities in the strange English accent.

"Hahahaha! I have to say, I'm starting to admire your courage a little bit now. You know, I have the impression that most Chinese people are a bit timid and will try to avoid getting themselves into danger. But you're different, you dared to come to meet me for a manager who was in deep trouble. You don't understand what we're doing, do you, or do you think I'll negotiate like a normal businessman?" said Vasily laughing.

Not only him, but also the strong men with rifles around him also let out bursts of laughter, their eyes full of contempt.

Perhaps in their eyes, Lu Li was just an ordinary businessman who didn't understand the situation, a poor lamb who broke into the wolves......

Glancing at the number of guards near the warehouse, a chill flashed in Lu Li's eyes, and then he said in a voice without a trace of emotion: "So, you don't plan to negotiate with me, do you?"

Vasily stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "No, don't call me a barbarian or a robber, but the next negotiations may not be what you think." ”

"Oh, how different?" Lu Li asked silently.

Just now, he had locked on all the guards in his sight, and now with just one thought, he could control more than half of the people with the ability that originally belonged to Enoch, and let these guys shoot at his accomplices.

"Say so!" Vasily instantly pulled out a silver glittering Colt Python revolver from his waist and pressed it against Lu Li's temple. "Now tell me, Mr. Lu, are you willing to cooperate with us for a win-win situation, or are you going to eat a .44 caliber bullet?"

Feeling the cold temperature of the muzzle, Lu Li did not feel a little fear, but instead showed a trace of contempt, and a very strange and complicated feeling arose in his heart, as if an adult was threatened by a baby holding a toy.

Of course, the firearm itself is still very threatening to him, even fatal.

However, the premise is that the gun bearer himself must shoot suddenly without warning, otherwise it will only take a second to control the opponent's movement once he is discovered.

Lu Li is not an Enoch, he can only control targets within a few tens of meters, and he can only control one at a time, and then control the second one needs to release the previous one.

As a person who has obtained the full power of the Pollution Crystal, he can control multiple targets centered on himself within a radius of one kilometer by quickly burning mana, the specific upper limit is not known, but it is definitely no problem within five or six.

The only downside is that the stronger the target's willpower, the more difficult it is to control, and if you overuse this ability, you will have a strong burning sensation in your chest, your consciousness will be temporarily out of control, and you will fall asleep with terrible nightmares.

"Mr. Lu, silence won't solve the problem, let alone prevent a bullet from shattering your head. Don't think this is scaring you, in Miami, there are at least dozens of murders every day, but the number of police can crack is not even a tenth, so I sincerely suggest that you join forces with us, and in order to show sincerity, I can give up 10% more profits, we will take 60%, give you 40%, and I also promise that you can pick a girl for free and keep it for yourself. ”

Vasily was completely unaware of how dangerous his current situation was, and still tried to convince Lu Li to cooperate with him.

Because not long ago, he had smuggled in a large number of young and beautiful women, numbering more than 300 people, from eastern Ukraine and Russia, and planned to use these women to build a huge network of silver sellers, and nightclubs were the most important part of this network.

Lu Li ignored the muzzle of the gun on his temple, picked up the cup, and took a small sip of vodka, his tongue was instantly paralyzed by the high concentration of alcohol, and he immediately frowned: "Damn! Mr. Vasily, do you know which two kinds of people I hate the most?"

"Which two?" Vasily asked, narrowing his eyes.

"The first type is the unruly people, and the second type is you greedy and stupid hairy people! The reason is very simple, the Russians, like your country, are all complete robbers and never keep their promises, so I declare the breakdown of the negotiations now, please all die. ”

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed in Lu Li's chest, and the six gun-wielding guards trembled instantly, and then raised their weapons and pulled the trigger on their companions beside them.

"Sudden ......"

"Ahh

"Damn!Yakov!What are you doing?!"

"Sudden ......"

"Ahh

...... (To be continued.) )