Chapter 116: I bet your gun doesn't have bullets in it
"Let's go rob the bank."
Macaulay had just taken a sip of wine when he heard the words, and the wine in his mouth almost didn't spurt out.
Can you say this kind of thing in a crowded place like a bar?
He turned his head to see a young Asian man with black hair sitting next to him, holding a glass of soda.
This young Asian man is none other than Jiang Sen.
A real ruthless person like Macaulay is naturally not an unknown person, on the contrary, he is very famous in the underground world of Los Angeles, and many people want to follow him, but he will not easily accept newcomers to join, because he does not trust strangers.
Because of this, he spent a little money and easily inquired about the bar that Macaulay frequented.
Seeing his eyes, Jiang Sen picked up the wine glass in his hand and gestured to him with a smile.
Macaulay is a real ruthless man, who has experienced all kinds of storms and waves, and is naturally very angry at Jiang Sen's "provocation", and wants to shoot him down, but reason tells him that he can't do it.
He took another sip from his glass, put it down, took out $10 and pressed it under the glass, then didn't say anything, and got up and left.
"Hehe, it's quite personal!"
Jiang Sen couldn't help but smile.
Although Macaulay and Queens jazz bar owner Nick Wells look alike, their personalities are far from each other.
Nick Wells is like a cobra, sinister and cunning, but also knows how to be forbearant and low-key, and easily does not use violence.
Macaulay, on the other hand, is like a jaguar, sensitive, suspicious, and ferocious, belonging to the kind of emotional character who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers tigers in the mountains.
Just like at the end of the movie, in fact, he could have left Los Angeles with his girlfriend, but in the end, he had to turn around and kill Vigro, just to get a clear idea.
And Macaulay, if not surprisingly, was now in some dark corner outside the bar, ready to ambush him.
Jiang Sen smiled, drank the soda from the cup unhurriedly, and walked out of the bar.
As expected, as soon as he stepped out of the bar, he sensed a watchful gaze coming from the shadows.
A smile appeared on his lips as he walked unhurriedly towards the Chevrolet Impala SS 427 convertible in the parking space.
Open the cab door, then lean slightly down and lean sideways to let your hips step into the car first.
And when he put his whole body in the driver's seat, a person sat in the passenger seat first, and a black hole with the muzzle of a gun pointed at his temple.
Jiang Sen smiled and said, "Don't point a gun at me, we can talk." β
After a pause, without waiting for Macaulay to ask, he took the initiative to say: "My name is Luo Yin, I am from Queens, New York, I just arrived in Los Angeles yesterday, and I live in a motel on Cole Avenue with my girlfriend.
And then you know, I happened to see you and your companions perform brilliantly, and I was deeply fascinated by your skillful skills and ruthless methods, so I did everything possible to find out your whereabouts. β
Jiang Sen's half-serious and half-joking tone made Macaulay very angry, and said coldly, "You think I'm going to believe your words? Hurry up, who are you and why do you know my identity? If you don't say anything, I'll shoot you to death! β
As he spoke, he pointed his gun forward.
Jiang Sen smiled and said, "I bet you don't have bullets in your gun!" β
Macaulay is definitely not the kind of mother-in-law and mother-in-law, facing Jiang Sen, a stranger who is "not good", he did not hesitate to lower the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger on Jiang Sen's thigh.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
"Kadaβ"
To his horror, the M1911 pistol did not hear the sound of a hammer hitting the primer of the bullet, but instead heard the sound of an empty gun, and the magazine appeared to hang up.
What Macaulay didn't know was that the moment he took out his gun, the bullets in his gun were taken away by Jiang Sen.
In the past, Jiang Sen used a space backpack, and he had to touch objects with his hands to store them.
Including taking things out of the space, it is also within the reach of the hand.
But as the spiritual power of the "Empty Secret Codex" gradually improved, he found that he could directly store it without direct contact with objects, just like before, the weapons were obviously placed in the wooden box, but he could store all the weapons inside through the wooden box.
Of course, there are also restrictions, first of all, the distance cannot be too far, at most at the moment it cannot be more than two meters away.
Secondly, although there is no need for direct contact, it must be a whole.
It's like a weapon in a wooden chest, and he touches the wooden box and then takes the weapon inside.
And it must be a concrete item that can be "imagined", that is, he already knows what kind of firearms and ammunition are contained in the wooden box, so that it can be stored in the space backpack.
If he doesn't know what's inside the box, he can't fit it into the Space Backpack.
Just like the safe stolen from the McDonald Building, he didn't know what was inside, and he didn't have a specific imaginary object, so he couldn't store the contents in the space backpack, so he had to ask Nick to unlock it, and gave him $50,000 as a reward and hush money.
If he had known that it contained Van Gogh's famous fleur-de-lis and some other jewelry worth millions, then he would have been able to take out the contents directly without Nick's help.
And just now it is the same, first of all, the distance is enough, no more than two meters.
Secondly, the car is a whole, although Macaulay is a big living person and can't fit into the space backpack, but the gun in his hand can.
So the moment he saw Macaulay take out his gun, he already had a concrete imaginary object, and directly collected all the bullets in his gun.
If he was afraid that it would be too shocking, Jiang Sen could even take away all the parts in his gun and let him hold an empty shell.
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Looking at the shocked look on Macaulay's face, Jiang Sen grinned silently, and then spread his right hand towards him, and in his palm were yellow, orange and orange bullets.
Macaulay looked at Jiang Sen in a daze, and in addition to shock, his face also showed a look of fear.
The other party did not touch him, but he was able to take the bullets from his gun out of thin air, which was completely beyond his imagination.
"How did you do that? Is it magic? β
"If you think it's magic, it's magic!"
Jiang Sen said with a smile, and then asked, "Does Roger want to buy those bearer bonds in your hand?" β
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Macaulay's mood at this time was indescribably terrible, and although he didn't want to ask, he couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?" Who are you? β
Jiang Sen knew that Macaulay was not a gangster in the ordinary sense, he went to rob escort cars and banks, not for money in essence, but he regarded crime as a job, and he enjoyed the excitement and fun brought by "work".
It is precisely because he is the kind of character who ties his head to the waistband of his pants in search of excitement that makes it difficult for him to trust the words of strangers.
It's hard to gain his trust by conventional means, so you have to make up a white lie.
"My name is indeed Luo Yin, including what I said before, as for why I know this, I can tell you, but you have to swear not to tell others."
Macaulay looked at him and didn't speak.
Jiang Sen said: "If you don't swear, I definitely won't say it." β
Macaulay hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I promise you, I will never say it!" β
Jiang Sen nodded yes, and then said seriously: "I used to be a member of the third echelon of the United States. β
Macaulay frowned and said, "Third echelon? What do you mean? β
"The third echelon is a secret secret agent organization under the CIA secret service that has a lot of special privileges, including a license to kill," Jiang Sen said.
The members of the third echelon are all the best of the best and have a variety of special skills.
It is primarily responsible for obtaining vital information that the CIA and the U.S. government cannot obtain through 'normal means,' and in order to protect U.S. national security, they can do whatever it takes.
In the process, they often have some information on criminal activity, but that's the FBI's business, it's not under their jurisdiction, and they generally don't meddle with it.
I used to be a member of the third echelon, but then I quit the organization for some reason.
But you know, I'm still in touch with some of my former friends who provide me with some secret criminal information, and I have to pay for it. β
Although the world has the Internet, information is still very closed, and people's access to knowledge mainly comes from various newspapers and magazines.
In order to achieve high sales, many roadside newspapers and magazines began to make up all kinds of lies to win attention.
Like Bermuda, Area 51, UFO aliens, Loch Ness monsters, etc., basically came at this time.
In addition, various mysterious secret service organizations and alien organizations have been concocted, saying that these agents and alien organizations specialize in spying on people on Earth or conducting secret human experiments.
Some people with no cognitive abilities are convinced of these mysterious events and the secret service organization.
For example, in the previous life, until 2202, there were still a group of people in the United States who believed in the "flatness theory" and believed that the world was a plane, and the people in this organization were the readers who were deeply affected by these roadside magazines.
Even people with cognitive ability, who have been in such an environment for a long time, do not dare to absolutely guarantee that these things are really non-existent.
They don't believe in aliens, but they do believe in the fact that some secret service organizations in the United States are violating human rights.
And Macaulay heard Jiang Sen's words, and unsurprisingly believed Jiang Sen's words.
Because beyond that, there is no way to explain why the other party knows his secret?
However, although he believed in Jiang Sen's identity, Macaulay did not believe him as a person.
In other words, when I heard that Jiang Sen was once a member of the secret intelligence organization of the United States, I couldn't help but be more cautious in my heart, afraid that he had come to "fish".
"And what is the purpose of your coming to me?"
"Of course it's money."
"Uh-huh???"
"I know you, you were once a lieutenant in the 'Green Beret' of the U.S. Army Special Forces, you have a lot of combat experience, and you know how to make money quickly! And I need Mane exactly, a lot of Mane! β
After a pause, Jiang Sen said, "In addition to having the same rich combat experience as you, I also have a strong intelligence network that you don't have, so I'm joining forces with you." β
Macaulay looked at Johnson and asked, "How do you make me trust you?" β
Jiang Sen smiled: "Trust is indeed a big problem! We didn't have the experience of fighting side by side, so now you won't believe anything I say. But I can send you a message for free. β
Macaulay: "What? β
Jiang Sen: "Roger doesn't plan to spend money at all, he's going to eat black, so you'd better be careful." β
Macaulay: "......"
After speaking, Jiang Sen smiled: "Okay, it's not early today, my girlfriend is still waiting for me in the hotel, I need to leave." By the way, I stay at the Beverly Hills Hotel, you can come and see me. β
Macaulay opened the car door and watched as Johnson left.
After standing there and thinking for a moment, Macaulay followed.
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The next morning, Macaulay and his party went to the southern suburbs of Compton, where they traded with someone sent by Roger, the buyer of the bearer bonds.
As expected, after the transaction, before Macaulay could check the dollars in the box, the killer in the back of the pickup was ready to attack him.
But fortunately, he was cautious, and Jiang Sen's reminder was added, so he found the killer at the first time, and directly reversed and crushed the killer to death.
The buyer in the car tried to flee by car, but was shot and killed by henchmen Chris and Michael, who were ambushed at the exit of the road.
Macaulay opened the package in the buyer's car and found that it was not money at all, but a pile of waste paper.
From here, it can be seen that the buyer, Roger, really did not intend to pay!
Macaulay's inner anger was naturally self-evident.
He and his brothers risked their lives to rob the bonds, and the other party actually wanted to eat the black.
He swore that the other party must pay the price!
After letting the two men go, Macaulay approached his partner, Nate.
Nate is a broker, and he can buy some money-making clues through various channels, such as the news that there are bearer bonds in the escort car, which Nate specially helped him get.
In addition, Roger wanted to buy back the bearer bonds, and he also contacted him through Nate's help.
Of course, he had to pay Nate a hefty fee for that.
Nate was also shocked when he learned that the buyer, Roger, wanted to eat black, and expressed his apologies.
Macaulay didn't blame Nate, they had worked together for many years, and he believed it had absolutely nothing to do with Nate.
Macaulay asks Nate to introduce him to another deal.
Feeling guilty, Nate sent him a message for free.
"There's a warehouse on Octa Avenue with $1 million worth of precious metals, including platinum, silver, and bars......"
Nate gave Macaulay more information about what he knew.
Macaulay couldn't help but be very moved after listening to it.
This transaction does not need to be merged, as long as you step on it well in advance, you can easily get it.
"Thank you, Nate."
"You're welcome, this is what I'm supposed to do."
Macaulay then asked, "Have you ever heard of the third echelon?" β
Nate wondered, "Third echelon? What do you mean? β
Macaulay told Nate what Johnson said about the third echelon, and Nate was silent for a while and shook his head and said, "I don't know!" But you know, the U.S. government always secretly sets up organizations that look inconspicuous, but they tend to have a lot of power. β
Macaulay nodded, and then said, "Can you help me find someone, his name is Luo Yin, and he lives in Queens, New York." β
Nein nodded: "No problem, I'll tell you the news later." β
After Macaulay left Nate's house, he prepared to convene a meeting of his men.
But suddenly I remembered the young Asian man I met last night, so I drove to the Beverly Hills Hotel.
Although he has lived in Los Angeles for four or five years, Macaulay has only come to Beverly Manor a handful of times because the security is so tight, and the streets are full of patrolling police and police cars.
As a thief, he instinctively hates to see the police.
Coming to the Beverly Hills Hotel, after getting off the bus, Macaulay looked at the ultra-luxurious hotel facilities, although his face was silent, but he was still a little surprised in his heart.
You know, the price of housing here is very high, it is said that the cheapest room costs seven or eight hundred dollars a night, and the most expensive even more than 1,000 dollars.
And this is still the season, and if it is during the festival, the price will be doubled.
That Luo Yin said that he needed money, but the person who could afford to live in such a luxurious hotel, was he really short of money?
With these questions in mind, Macaulay saw Janson inside a single-family French villa at the Beverly Hills Hotel.
He was lying on the lap of a very beautiful blonde girl, and there were also a pair of beautiful white twin sisters, one pinching his legs, and the other was feeding him grapes, which was so pleasant.
The hotel's specially equipped British butler, speaking authentic London English, bowed slightly and said respectfully to Jiang Sen lying on the sofa: "Dear Mr. Luo Yin, Mr. Neil Macaulay is here." β
"Well, I see, you go down first!"
"Yes sir!"
The British butler bowed slightly, then turned to leave with a modest smile on his face.
Jiang Sen smiled at Macaulay, who was standing: "Don't be restrained, just sit casually, it's not my house anyway." β
Macaulay couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and then sat down on the leather sofa diagonally opposite.
And one of the twin sisters, at Jiang Sen's suggestion, came over to pour tea and water for Macaulay.
"Thank you~"
As he spoke, Macaulay put the teacup down.
"I know you like to drink, but alcohol is not a good thing, it can paralyze people's nervous system and cause people's IQ to deteriorate!" Comparatively, I prefer to drink tea, and I suggest you try it too. β
Macaulay wasn't a man to take advice lightly, but laughed and said, "I probably won't live to the day when my IQ deteriorates." β
Hearing this, Jiang Sen immediately sat up from Matilda's lap, reached out and hugged her cheek and kissed her and said, "You go out for a round and come back in an hour." β
Matilda stood up without saying a word and walked straight outside, while the other two twin maids hurriedly followed.
After leaving the villa, Matilda saw the twin maids following behind, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Go away, don't follow me!" β
After saying that, she walked towards the garden, and from time to time she slapped the flowers in the garden with her hand.
The two twins in the back were not angry, but fell far behind Matilda with a smile on their faces.
The two twins were not found by Jiang Sen, but the maids specially arranged by the hotel for him, serving him in the hotel's food, clothing, housing and transportation, they are not only beautiful, but also professionally trained to know how to please the guests to the greatest extent.
And, of course, the valet.
Matilda was initially angry that Jiang Sen really wanted two twin maids to serve, and lost her temper with him, trying to get him to quit.
As a result, Jiang Sen said: "Our relationship ends here, you can go back to New York!" β
Because Jiang Sen had already made it clear to Matilda when he came, as long as Matilda accompanied him to San Francisco, as a reward for him to help Matilda escape from the Mexican Gang, it was now equivalent to breaking the "agreement" in advance.
When Matilda heard Jiang Sen's words, she was naturally shocked and sad.
She accompanied him all the way to Los Angeles, experienced so many things on the way, and even gave him her first time, she originally thought that the relationship between them would be very deep, but she never expected that Jiang Sen would be so ruthless and abandon her for the sake of a pair of twin maids.
She left the hotel in a fit of rage.
As a result, before she even left Beverly Manor, her feet were numb, tired, thirsty, and hungry.
I wanted to call a taxi, but I found that I didn't have a penny in my pocket.
Just as Matilda was sad and desperate, Jiang Sen reappeared.
Then the two communicated, and finally Matilda had to accept the fact that Jiang Sen was struggling.
Of course, although she accepted it for the time being, Matilda was still very uncomfortable in her heart, and naturally she would not give the twin maids a good look.
Just when Matilda was thinking about whether to leave Jiang Sen completely in the heart of the flower, or choose to turn a blind eye, in the living room of the villa, Macaulay told Jiang Sen what happened this morning.
Jiang Sen smiled: "I told you a long time ago, now I believe it, right?" β
Macaulay looked at the luxurious dΓ©cor in the room and said, "You don't look like you're short of money!" β
Jiang Sen said: "The lack of money is not obvious! If you go to Wall Street in New York, many of those so-called bosses are in debt, but it does not prevent them from living in luxury houses, driving luxury cars, drinking champagne, smoking cigars, and playing with women. β
Macaulay looked him in the eye and said, "But I still have a hard time believing you." β
Jiang Sen took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter." But I just got a message, would you like to hear it? β
Macaulay wondered, "What's the news?" β
Jiang Sen said: "Vigro's BT just killed a chicken girl, no accident the police will soon track him down, in order to reduce the punishment, do you think he will confess to you?" β
"What?"
Hearing Jiang Sen's words, Macaulay almost didn't jump out.
"You'd better take out that guy before the police find Vigro, or you're in big trouble," Jiang Sen said. β
Macaulay didn't say a word, and immediately rushed out of the villa.