26 Objectives
Combining the system's memory and the information in his head, David had some judgment about the current situation.
You can't sit at home and wait for McCall to come to your door.
It is necessary to be proactive.
Currently, his men are hunting down McCall.
However, these people are obviously not McCall's opponents, and not only were they played by McCall, but they also suffered heavy losses.
McCall got some of his own information through his former employer, and began to retaliate frantically, attacking his own industry everywhere.
The people he sent didn't even hinder him.
What a bunch of rubbish.
David was in a complicated mood, when he used to watch novels, movies and TV series, the little brothers under the villain came out one after another to deliver food, and were repeatedly ravaged by the protagonist, and the sense of substitution was quite deep, and now the sense of substitution is indeed here, but it is the villain who is substituted.
David turned on his computer, logged on to the New York Community Forum, and found the news section.
Enter the keyword – New York Harbor freighter explosion.
The text and pictures were quickly refreshed, exactly as the information David's memory contained.
The freighter, called the Great Eastern, was carrying refined oil.
To put it bluntly, it is the "illicit oil" that is transported back to the United States from other places, which can be regarded as a "fair" smuggling business.
Needless to say, the position of oil in the energy field is that the United States attacked Iran more than ten years ago, although there are many strategic intentions, but it cannot be denied that oil occupies a considerable part of the factor.
The oil business has a vast market all over the world, and it is sought after by countless people in the United States.
As one of the bigwigs on the East Coast, Pushkin's business spreads all over the East Coast, and he also occupies the largest share of the underground world, the oil smuggling market, and now the freighter has been bombed, and the loss is as high as nearly 10 million ......
In addition, not only the private oil, but also the young ladies on the roadside at night have also become homeless from brides every day.
Some people in the FBI were suddenly turned against McCall, and together with the New York Police Department, they went crazy and swept the streets and clubs, and they couldn't do business at all, which made the entire New York LSP complain.
David tried to call the authorities, but no one answered.
In New York, business came to a complete shutdown, with tens of millions of dollars lost in just one day.
It was a near-devastating blow.
David fell into deep thought, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the situation he was facing at this time was not as simple as it was in the movie.
It's normal for the two worldlines to merge and have a butterfly effect.
In the Marvel world, McCall is just a retired agent, how can he fight?
It is difficult for one person to destroy a gangster behind the scenes covering the East Coast, and there must be other forces behind it.
When David thought of this, he felt that there was a fog and haze ahead, but he was only one step away from the truth.
Either way, it's always right to solve the current problems first.
Target McCall!
He thought about it, took out his phone and made a call, then went back to the lounge to take a nap.
You can't break your body just because of the enemy.
Otherwise, before the enemy comes, people will fall ill first, isn't it a joke?
……
Meanwhile.
Inside a well-known leather club in Brooklyn, a Russian is furious.
"Run, let him run again!!"
Teddy Renson's face was a little distorted, and his facial features were quite upright, but at this time, he exuded a beast-like fierce aura, which made people dare not look directly.
He gritted his teeth: "We have people all over New York, can't we even find a hiding everywhere?" ”
"Sir, we have searched all the neighborhoods of his house, and there are people squatting at all times, but we have not found any trace of him."
His subordinate Raffle's face was equally ugly, and he replied in a low voice: "He blew up the freighter last night, and I suspect he has left Brooklyn." ”
"This is his warning to us."
Teddy took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and said slowly: "Mr. Pushkin has given an ultimatum, if we don't solve him, we will be the unlucky." ”
"Goo-dong!"
Raffle swallowed, anxious and panicked inside.
"Post bounty."
Teddy said in a deep voice: "Provide a million clues, kill him five million!" Within three days, be sure to get him! ”
"Understood."
Raffle nodded.
"By the way, contact the Rankkhov brothers and, in the name of Pushkin, ask for Kim's help...... Our eyes must be fully rolled out in New York, and we must not allow things to continue to deteriorate. ”
Teddy hesitated: "Let them tell Kim that if Kim is willing to help, the New York white powder market will be given to him, and at the same time, Mr. Pushkin will owe him a favor." ”
"What? Give up the white powder market, find gold and help? ”
Ravel's pupils shrank, not understanding how Pushkin could have made this decision.
But he didn't dare to question it, and immediately complied: "I'll go and inform you." ”
Teddy and the others are now under a lot of pressure, and they have suffered setbacks in the fight with McCall, and they have not been able to gain the upper hand so far, and they have been teased by the other party and pressed to the ground and rubbed.
The latter is as elusive as a demon and has great means.
Everyone was quite frustrated in their hearts, and only Teddy, the leader of the team, was still in high spirits.
At this moment, after hearing Teddy's command, they all had a trace of fear of McCall, and found that they and the others seemed to have really provoked the wrong person......
Even Mr. Pushkin could only turn to his opponents.
It's just, is Kim willing to help?
Turning to Jin Ji for help is better to lure the wolf into the house.
"What the hell is going on in this world, and who is that McCall?"
Raffle lamented inwardly.
……
The sun is shining, the breeze is cold.
The clear blue sky was clear, and there was not a single cloud in sight.
New York today exudes a natural vibrancy.
After a few hours of deep sleep, David opened his eyes again refreshed and fully rejuvenated.
Syllable!
He slapped Wesley awake.
"Fake!!"
Wesley slept soundly, was woken up by a slap from David, and subconsciously touched the gun, eager to slap Davy out of the air.
"Is there anything wrong with you?"
Wesley was furious: "Are you blind and blind like Matt, I'm sleeping!" ”
"I know, I did it on purpose."
David shrugged his shoulders: "You said last night that although you were willing to serve as an elder in the Brotherhood, you didn't want to go back to work in the Brotherhood, and your heart was empty for a while, and you were at a loss......"
"So, what do you want to say?" Wesley suppressed his anger.
"I can give you a job." David gets straight to the point.
"What?"
Wesley was stunned: "That's it?" ”
"Yes."
David nodded and smiled: "I thought about it, I need a trustworthy person who doesn't need to be so smart to help me make a career, and you're a good fit." ”
"Don't say it, I promised."
Wesley looked impatient: "I'm going to go back to sleep, don't bother me!" ”
"Wait."
David reached out and grabbed Wesley by the collar and dragged him out of the bed, with a smile on his face: "Since you agreed, then come with me." ”
"What, this begins?"
Wesley couldn't wait to slap himself twice, and his intestines were full of remorse: "Can I go back?" ”
"I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."
David picked up Wesley's pistol at the head of the bed, the muzzle of which was pressed against Wesley's head.
"You are really a qualified black-hearted capitalist."
"Thanks for the compliment."