Chapter Thirty-Nine: He Scared My Secretary
The night in New York is often the best time for some sewer rats to come out and feed, even if the rat has come from far and wide.
After all, they still haven't departed from the so-called rat species, and at most some guys will disguise themselves as so-called hamsters to win sympathy. But most of the guys will gather the rats around them, making them look like they're pretty hard to mess with.
In Hell's Kitchen, Suowanda has returned to their current temporary place of residence, after all, all the foundations of Mrs. Gao in the United States have been directly uprooted.
Now that they're all under the custody of the NYPD, there's naturally no way they can get those things back.
Moreover, even if they got it back, the people in their hands would not be enough for them to continue Madam Gao's business.
The most important thing for that kind of thing is the sales channel, as well as the purity of his illegal drugs, but unfortunately, the biggest local snake has already gone to Huangquan and continues to dream of his underground emperor.
The Hand only needs to find the keel now, and they don't care about the rest.
Even if they give up the profits of the United States outright, it is not a problem, as long as they have the keel, whatever it is is worthless to them.
The keel is the greatest confidence in the existence of their organization.
As for the primordial demon they believed in now, it was just a power they wanted to have.
Besides, when facing the Holy Order, and the guys sent out by that place to find them, there are always some off-the-beaten-track tricks that they don't know very well.
Otherwise, why would they be able to sit here all the time?
Listening to the occasional gunshots outside Hell's Kitchen, Murakami just looked calm.
In his eyes, or the five fingers of the Hand Clan, the battle for turf that is now unfolding in Hell's Kitchen has long been out of their sight.
For them, staying alive is the most important thing.
They can watch regimes fall, but only they stand.
Some heavy footsteps also came in slowly at this time.
Suowanda, dressed as a warlord, had already walked in, sitting on the sofa beside her, with a nonchalant smile on her dark face.
The dragon bones can keep them alive until they come back to life, but in the process, their original humanity will slowly be completely worn out.
Their feelings for human beings, or for the life and death of human beings, have long been unwavering.
In their eyes, they are the new gods of this world, the gods of life and death who have long been separated from them.
Otherwise, when Mrs. Gao died, these guys would not have been so peaceful, even if Mrs. Gao had a bad relationship with them, but at least they were colleagues who had worked together for hundreds of years.
A colleague who has worked together for so long suddenly dies one day, and even if it is hypocritical, he will shed a few tears.
But they didn't, they just calmly accepted the fact. It was only after knowing that there was no way for Mrs. Gao to be resurrected that these guys made waves.
That proves they've fallen from what they think they are gods.
Life and death are still the biggest hurdles in front of them.
"Looks like you're deflated." Murakami looked back at Suowanda, who was silent on the couch.
"We're not like Sowanda, he's a little too sensitive." "And it was the CIA guys who put him in, how could a regular arms dealer treat him." ”
"She'll be there for me." Suwanda glanced at the Bo Disciple coldly, without any mood fluctuations, as if he was talking about a completely insignificant matter.
At this time, Botu poured himself a glass of wine and raised his glass to Suowanda: "Let's wait and see." I hope you'll be able to accomplish what you want to do before we find the keel. ”
Suowanda didn't intend to say anything about the disciple's words, perhaps in his eyes the matter was just a simple matter.
"What about Alexandra?" After looking around the environment, Suwanda did not find Alexandra.
"I'm here." Maybe it's because Sowanda has some superpowers, and as soon as he asks this question, a woman has already been pushed in.
Waving her hand, Alexandra also let the man in the suit behind her leave.
"I just got the keel location guess made by Mrs. Gao and Shin Yoshioka from the evidence room of the New York Police Department." Alexandra placed a file bag directly on the table.
When this file bag appeared here, it was as if the air had stopped.
They all knew very well that this thing was likely to record the most important thing that they were still immortal, but at this moment everyone was quite cautious.
Mrs. Gao's stay in New York for so long has only determined that the final burial place is in Hell's Kitchen, and Hell's Kitchen is really not a small place.
They can't do anything to rule it out.
That's why Lady Gao had to work with Kim's joint construction company, one to give Kim what he needed and help Kim with some things, and the other to help Lady Gao find out where that thing was buried in Hell's Kitchen.
"Why didn't you move?" The Botu was also thoughtful at this time, and said to a few other people.
It's just that the sarcasm in the tone is really full of irony.
Alexandra glanced at the blogger, and then decided to open the file bag herself.
But the next moment she stopped, and a huge sense of crisis came to her heart.
As soon as you get close to that portfolio, something pretty bad will happen.
She also quickly withdrew her hand, she didn't know where this sense of crisis came from, whether it was from the people in this room, or from other places.
But she trusted her instincts, and that thing couldn't be touched.
She quickly stepped back a little further, trying to get herself away from the file.
Looking at Alexandra's movements, the other three people were a little puzzled, why didn't she dare to open it now, even though it was something she brought back?
"What's wrong? Afraid of what? "Suowanda is a little dissatisfied with Alexandra's behavior, what do you mean by retreating in this situation?
Do you think people will hurt you?
Suowanda also got up directly and stretched out his hand towards the file bag.
At this moment, everyone heard a loud noise in the sky.
They have lived for a long time, and naturally they can tell what kind of sound it is, the sound of a sonic boom.
And New York is now absolutely forbidden to fly at low altitudes, let alone fly at supersonic speeds.
Unless one day a world war begins, and enemy planes pass directly at low altitudes, then this is possible.
It's so wrong to have such a sound now.
Suowanda was only stunned for a moment, and then continued to reach for the file bag.
"Bang !!!"
The sound of a building being slammed through echoed throughout the building.
With it comes not only the smoke and dust of the building, but also a moist thing.
Alexandra could feel the wetness splashing on her face, and she wiped it lightly with her hand, which was blood-red mixed with a little building dust.
Now she is extremely glad that she has listened to her instincts a long time ago, otherwise her fate should be no different from Suowanda.
Maybe it's because they've all practiced something magical, and in some ways they're naturally far beyond ordinary people.
She could clearly feel the blood on her skin and then the dust, which meant that the man who had done all this had killed Sowanda before the building fell.
To put it more directly, that guy should have directly smashed Suwanda into a blood mist with supersonic speed.
This speed is like the huge sonic boom that sounded over New York City before.
Apparently the one who is here now has done it.
"Your instincts are good." The smoke and dust slowly fell, and the voice of a royal sister sounded.
"I've always trusted my instincts." Alexandra looked at the woman who was gradually revealing her figure, pursed her lips and said.
The ceiling had been knocked through, and it was Carla who was now wearing a black suit that caused it.
"To be honest, I thought this guy would be able to react." Kara said softly, and at her feet was a crumbling building, and a little blood.
At this moment, Murakami and Botu looked at this woman who suddenly appeared here with a surprised expression.
The way of descending from the sky and directly turning Suwanda into pieces of land is too fearful for them.
What's more, the woman didn't have any blood on her body.
It's clean, like I've gone out for a night run with my clothes on.
"It's a bit of a disappointment." When Kara said this, she also walked slowly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.
"What are you going to do if he reacts?" Alexandra thinks she's seen enough guys, but no one has ever laughed after stomping someone into a human firework.
Of course, maybe it's because no one of them has done that.
"Start with your limbs and burn him to ashes little by little." Kara tilted her head and smiled at Alexandra at the moment.
"Can you tell why?"
"He scared my secretary."