The Strongest Arms Dealer Chapter 221

On the outskirts of Boston, an abandoned factory.

Lin Bei was tied to a sewer pipe. His face was covered with bruises, and there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth. His glasses were hanging on the bridge of his nose, dangling. It seemed that he was letting out more air than he was taking in.

And there were four black people next to them, playing with the business card in their hands and looking at it repeatedly.

"Hey, I think it's gold." One of the black men with yellow hair flicked his business card with his hand and made a crisp sound, so he boldly wanted to lick it with his tongue, but was stopped , the one-year-old Hei on the left has a tiger face, "Idiot, this is not Zimbabwe's cow dung soup." The master doesn't seem to be simple."

"Pol, go ask that Asian, who is this?"

This old black obviously has some prestige among the crowd. Heizi who was called by him stood up, looking very stupid from the face, his eyes reluctantly retracted from the business card, his instinct told himself that this business card was enough for him to eat in Zimbabwe After a good meal, he walked up to Lin Bei, punched the latter in the stomach, and said, "Will you say it?!"

vomit!

Lin Bei convulsed, and his face became even paler. The glasses fell to the ground, and they were crushed by the opponent with a click.

"Say it or not, say it!" Boer knew he was reckless, and the old black jumped off the small platform when he saw this, "Hehehe, are you going to kill him? Boer?"

"But he didn't answer."

"Did you ask a question? Idiot!"

Bohr was startled, then scratched his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Need to ask?"

This left the other three speechless for a while.

The yellow-haired black man even complained, "I just said, this idiot should not be brought here, he cost us 20 billion Zimbabwean dollars!"

"Enough, don't say these meaningless words anymore, we are here to make a fortune, don't you want to watch Boer starve to death in the village?" Old Hei glared at the other party fiercely, and scolded, then pushed Boer away. Er, stand in front of Lin Bei.

In fact, it was an accident that they kidnapped Lin Bei.

Who let this guy walk the streets alone? And he's an Asian. Who in the world doesn't know that Asians are the best to bully, and at the same time they are the richest group. They originally planned to sap and rob, but Lin Bei only has $17 in his possessions. He is so angry. The other party directly tied him up, intending to extort some living expenses.

"Tell me, whose business card is this?"

Lin Bei raised his head, his left cheek was swollen, his eyes were squeezed into a narrow slit, and the blood-stained saliva drooled from the corner of his mouth, looking horrible, and a moan came from his throat, "Nig... Lars Tang! "

"Why is this name so strange?" Boer muttered, Lao Hei glanced at him, then turned his head around again, "What does he do?" The first voice was too soft, and only Lin Bei's lips were moving. So he leaned his head towards him. As he imagined, the act of biting off the other person's ear never happened. He was about to be beaten out of shit. How could he have such strength, and an ordinary student, how could he have such courage?

In a way, we are sheep.

But this society and the world are fighting like the law of the forest.

"Uncle, what did he say?" asked the blond-haired black man.

"I didn't hear that, I only heard, bodyguards, or something." Old Hei frowned and said, the former's eyes lit up when he heard it, "There must be rich people with bodyguards here, should we have less money?" gone?"

Is 3 million US dollars less?

In fact, they were completely yelling at the beginning, and they had no concept of this data at all. They only knew that in Zimbabwe, they had to carry banknotes to take the bus, 1 billion a time!

The $3 million should be worth a little.

It's only been two days since I've been in Boston, and I don't have much idea yet, as if I'm going from one **** to another.

While they were discussing, two painted black vans had already stopped 200 meters away from the abandoned factory, and when they got closer, the sound of the engine could easily be heard (knock on the blackboard, knowledge points!).

The little angel sitting in the co-pilot pushed open the door, pulled the door sideways, and 14 people got out of the two cars.

"Move things out." He said to the two employees, and the two pulled out an iron box from the car, moved it to the ground, and opened it. It was full of parts of firearms, most of which were pistols, and shorts. rush.

A little restraint is still needed on the territory of eagle sauce.

They can't beat the heavily armed police! Of course, it is worth it in terms of numbers, but again, as the main encircling force of the state, their equipment and personnel training are not simple, and even the best people have to kneel in front of the crowd tactics.

Slap.

The little angel loaded a P7 pistol, which is another classic semi-automatic pistol of Heckler & Koch, which is specially designed to meet the needs of the German police and is very safe to use. In addition to the German police, the anti-terrorism SWAT team GSG9 and the special forces of the West German Army also purchased P7 pistols. The Greek manufacturer produced the EP7 pistol according to the drawings of the P7M8, which is also the standard pistol of the Greek police. Manufacturers in Mexico also produce P7 pistols locally after obtaining a license from Heckler & Koch.

The gun is also safer.

It is not necessary to put the gun in firing position before shooting. The grip safety is awesome and engages the trigger with the cocking and firing mechanism. To fire, simply hold the grip and pull the trigger, and the pistol will **** and release the firing pin.

When the gun is accidentally dropped, the grip is released, and the pistol is immediately in a safe state to prevent misfires.

Apart from the Soviet products, the favorite inside the umbrella is the German one.

But Mao Xionghuo is very reckless on the battlefield, a typical example of a straight face, but if it is not very good at saving hostages and anti-terrorism, it is a little weak, and German technology is still very powerful in terms of arms, even if it becomes a defeated country in World War II Finally, they can also maintain a deterrent against other countries in Europe.

For this reason, John also spent more than 700,000 US dollars to buy a batch of German weapons from the Germans, specially for bodyguards.

"action!"

What should be said has been said in the car, how can there be so much to say.

What is certain is that there are absolutely not many people in the house and it is not a planned crime. Otherwise, it would not be so stupid that it would not set up dark spots, and the Boston intelligence department is not a **** eater. If there is a large-scale threat to society If you enter, there will definitely be a record. Yingjiang's cameras cover a wide range. Of course, most of them are installed in private houses. They pay too much attention to human rights, so that when many police officers need to find cameras in handling cases, they have to ask the owners.

The 14 people were divided into two groups, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com went around from left to right, and it was very smooth. When they reached a room, they finally heard shouts from inside. The little angel leaned against the corner and motioned for the employees behind to observe . The latter poked his head out cautiously and scanned his eyes, then quickly retracted and used tactical gestures at them.

"The four gangsters found no weapons, and the hostages were inside."

No weapons?

This is good news, but in order to prevent the trapped beast from fighting, the little angel ordered a few employees to go around and signaled them to attack from the side window.

By the way, when the second hand hit the designated time, they jumped in from various openings like cheetahs, and some kicked the door.

This movement frightened the old blacks inside.

Seeing more than a dozen people coming in with guns, their minds were blank at the scene, but there were also people who were vicious. The blond-haired black man took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed the rib of the nearest employee. When he failed, he was strangled by the neck and fell down directly.

Chapter end