Chapter 888: Pick a representative to answer me
Ten o'clock in the evening, by the sea.
A full moon hangs high above sea level, and the waves crash on the sand.
Sinda Terminal is the largest commercial terminal in South Wali and a gathering place for freight from all kinds of seas.
A few cars were parked on the open flat ground, and more than 20 Venezuelan thugs armed with guns stood in place, talking and laughing.
They received orders from the boss to take back the vehicles belonging to the gang tonight, the guns and the 2 million bolívars in cash.
When the endless convoy appeared in front of them, the gangsters' faces showed solemn expressions.
Huhula footsteps rang out, and hundreds of strong men in black uniforms with Black Eagle badges on their shoulders quickly surrounded the group with heavy weapons.
A few unconscious bald heads were thrown out of the car, and they turned around twice like dead fish, without a single movement.
Some of these bald heads have broken arms, and some of them have multiple bruises and bleeding on their bodies, and they look extremely miserable.
The gangsters were shocked and confronted this group of uninvited guests with guns, but whether in terms of numbers or combat experience, they were directly crushed and disarmed by this group of special operations personnel in an instant.
The scene was brought under control in an instant.
A black Mercedes Big G was parked in the very center.
The window fell, revealing the side face of a Chinese man.
With deep eyes, he glanced at the group of gangsters expressionlessly: "Which one is talking to me today?" ”
In the crowd, a Venezuelan man in his forties with a high nose stood up tremblingly.
"Yes, it's my ......"
Jiang Yang looked at the man for a few seconds and said, "What do you call it?" ”
The man swallowed: "Ulanch." ”
Jiang Yang was still sitting in the car, looking at Ulanqi and said, "Where is Liu Zhendong?" ”
Ulanch was silent.
At this time, Bancun opened the trunk, took out a large box from inside, unzipped it, and then poured out a bunch of things, all of which were banknotes.
"2 million, it's all here. Money brought, what about our people? ”
Bancun asked with a glare.
Ulanqi raised his hands high, shook his head and said in broken Chinese: "I don't know, I'm just responsible for calling you and coming to the dock to get the money." ”
Bancun looked back at Jiang Yang, and the window of the Mercedes-Benz Big G had been slowly closed.
Four Black Hawk operatives suddenly walked up behind Ulanch and slammed the butts of their rifles into the back of his head.
Ulanch lay in a pool of blood.
……
This night in South Wali was destined to be unusual.
An underworld force that suddenly appeared swept through almost the entire urban area of South Wali.
The gang is a single-handed, physically strong, well-equipped and weaponized gang that searches for the tribe of the "Suwana" gang.
Everywhere I went, it was shocking. In just three hours from 11 p.m. to 2 a.m., there were nearly 20 vicious firearms cases in the Wali city of Jeonnam.
Various police stations, garrisons, and other public security organizations jointly launched investigations, and the final results were all characterized as vicious armed fights by a certain force group.
According to the survey, the new gang is mainly composed of Asian and European people, and its members involve nearly 12 countries.
It includes American, British, German, French, Korean, Japanese, Indian and other regional races, and is equipped with a black eagle head on its chest and shoulders, which bears some resemblance to the logo of the newly established Black Hawk Security Company in Gaslas.
According to the grapevine, the goal of this force is to target the "Suwana", the leader of the Southern Wali Gang, whose leader is a Chinese Asian, codename: zu.
As for the rest of the information, where this force came from, when it was established, and what the purpose of its establishment was, it is not known what the South Wali Shofu was.
The news quickly reached Mayor Moxilin, and the local police station was nervous, and everyone ran out of ideas.
Moxilin stood by the window, thought for a long time, and immediately made a decision.
Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
As the mayor of a city, Moxilin has been controlled by the "Suwana" gang for too long, and his identity is only a puppet of this gang, which has long been known to passers-by throughout South Wali.
He's had enough of it a long time ago.
The sudden appearance of this mysterious force is a crisis for that gang, not a crisis for himmoxicillin.
Whichever side wins or loses, there will be no pros or cons for him.
Even in his heart, he was still looking forward to the fall of the "Suwana" gang, or the defeat of both sides.
As long as the police station does not receive a large number of complaints, legal citizens are not harmed.
How many people will die in the fight between the gangs, and who cares?
With this decision of Moxilin, the garrison force in the urban area of South Wali not only did not increase its patrols, but began to gradually reduce the intensity of inspections.
At three o'clock in the morning, all the dance halls, bars, massage parlors and other venues under the name of the "Suwana" gang were in chaos.
On a certain street, in front of a luxury BMW.
The male owner was in front of the massage parlor talking about the price with a scantily clad woman with heavy makeup.
Several big men suddenly rushed out, and the sapper shovels in their hands smashed hard at the signboard of the massage parlor, provoking everyone to scream again and again.
The movements of these people are neat and orderly, and they do not drag the mud and water in the slightest.
After smashing it, someone took out something and stuck it on the door.
Upon closer inspection, a black eagle's head is painted on it.
Violence is growing.
The mysterious team began to scour the streets from the northernmost part of South Wali to the south.
As long as you are a member of "Suwana", you will fight when you see it.
As long as it's a "suwana" business place, you can smash it when you see it.
The "Suwana" gang immediately organized a rebellion, only to find that the gang members, without exception, were completely crushed in large-scale fights and bare-handed brawls.
Overnight, the business of the "Suwana" gang was seriously damaged, and the gang headquarters did not stop for half a minute from 12 o'clock in the morning, and the emergency calls for help were one after another.
What's even more exaggerated is that the two groups led by members Ulanch and Bull have all disappeared, completely losing contact with the gang headquarters.
The headquarters of the "Suwana" gang held an emergency meeting overnight, and it was immediately apparent that something was wrong.
It is the Foreign Economic and Economic Office of China in Venezuela.
Because Ulanch and Bull are on the same mission, which is to deal with the matter of recovering the seized vehicles and firearms, as well as the 2 million bolívars.
Obviously, this is encountering hard stubble.
This ironclad kick of "suwana" was caught off guard, so he tried every means to get in touch with the Foreign Economic Cooperation Office of the Chinese Embassy in Venezuela, but found that no one answered the office's phone at all.
Four o'clock in the morning.
A seaside villa in South Wali.
More than a dozen cars drove in, slammed open the gate, and drove straight in.
Before the gang members could react, they were already pressed to the head by dozens of black holes.
The largest villa was brightly lit and luxuriously decorated, with pistols, cash, and white powder on the table, and seven or eight Venezuelan men and women sitting on the sofa discussing something.
"Bang!" The door opened.
Two Chinese men glared angrily, holding AK47 and Thomson in their hands.
One of them is more than 1.9 meters long, with extremely short hair, and a fierce look.
The other looks unusual, but his forearms are quite thick, and his green tendons and veins are like vines, and he walks with the wind.
Then a group of men in black clothes rushed in, pointed at the muzzle of the gun, all raised their hands, and looked at this group of uninvited guests incredulously.
The villa was silent, except for the sound of leather shoes on the floor from outside.
A Chinese man in a crisp suit walked in and glanced at it casually. Behind him, followed by a dark-haired woman in cargo pants, a white T-shirt, and a baseball cap.
The man in black and the two big men nodded at the man.
It seems that this man is the leader of a group of people.
"Either 'Suwana' and the Black Hawk Alliance, or it will be disbanded."
The man walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at a few Venezuelan people with their hands raised, and continued: "It shouldn't be difficult to choose one of the two multiple-choice questions. ”
Several Venezuelan people looked at each other.
Jiang Yang leaned on the sofa, played with his fingers, and looked up at several people: "Think about the time for 10 seconds, choose a representative, and answer me." ”
Megumi Sakurai's face turned pale, and she sorted out her thoughts for a moment and began to translate softly to a few people.