"Find these two bastards and kill them!"
Bullseye was wearing a leather jacket and standing outside the factory with his arms folded, looking at the fire inside the factory with an extremely fierce look in his eyes.
Although this drug factory was a trap set to ensnare the two vigilantes, the goods and workers inside were real.
If he let these two rats run away, he wouldn't be able to explain to Boss Jin Bing.
Bullseye waved his right hand, and fully armed gunmen rushed towards the factory.
At this time, Tang Song looked down through the high-altitude drone released by Kane and saw that there were at least hundreds of people surrounding this small flour factory.
It can be seen that Jin Bing really took ruthless measures against the two people who caused trouble.
However, from Tang Song's perspective, what is more interesting is that outside of Jin Bing's hundreds of thugs, Kane and his men surrounded them again.
"Bang!"
After a gunshot,
The huge impact force of the Magnum bullet directly cut off half of Bullseye's head.
“Plop!”
Bullseye, who had been full of vigor and vitality just now, staggered and fell to the ground.
Before he died, he didn't even have the chance to touch the flying knife that he was so proud of.
"action!"
Kane pulled the bolt and issued an order through the command channel, while aiming the sniper rifle in his hand at the next target.
"Bang!"
“Puff, puff, puff…”
"Da Da Da"
"Da da da..."
The dozen or so gunmen following Bullseye had not yet recovered from the shock of their boss being shot in the head.
A series of dense bullets knocked them to the ground.
Loaded with silenced assault rifle, accurate burst shooting, three-shot accuracy, accompanied by efficient point kills.
Dozens of carefully selected special forces soldiers, each of them slightly bent their waists, and using the cover of night, launched an attack on the enemy that was ten times their number.
Jin Bing's gunmen were caught off guard by the sudden attack from behind.
By the time they reacted, dozens of people on their side had already fallen.
"Kill them, there aren't many of them!"
In the cover of night, these gang gunmen fired randomly behind themselves.
But it was thick darkness, and apart from the light from the gunfire, everything around them was pitch black. Apart from the sound of gunfire coming from the opposite side and the screams of their own people being shot, they could not see anything.
A fat white man wearing a big gold chain and a white hip-hop T-shirt was waving a pistol and hiding behind a wall, shouting and trying to turn the tide.
"Bang!"
A magnum bullet penetrated the three-centimeter-thick hollow brick wall directly, leaving a bloody hole on his temple.
Plop!
The fat man's body slid down the wall, and Kane pulled the bolt and aimed at the next target.
… …
Tang Song sat on the sofa in the hall of the manor, his head resting in Skye's arms, admiring the real-time image of the flour factory projected in front of him.
The bird's-eye view from nearly twenty military drones allowed Tang Song to clearly see all the conditions in the flour mill.
Including the fighting situation between the two sides.
Kingpin sent nearly three hundred gunmen. It can be said that he really spent a lot of money to deal with the two vigilantes who were causing trouble.
However, gangster gunmen who have not received military training can only fight in a favorable situation.
Fighting in the dark without night vision goggles, they are not much better than the black uncles who carry guns to fight.
He just huddled behind cover and fired randomly at the outside.
In contrast, the soldiers under Kane were wearing a full set of bulletproof equipment with two layers of bulletproof steel plates. Ordinary rifle bullets could not penetrate their bulletproof vests at all.
This allows them to withstand the opponent's bullets without any worries and kill the enemy by kneeling on one knee.
And with the night vision goggles, they can easily see the gangster gunmen, but the enemy cannot see them.
The standard M4A1 carbine is even more powerful than the various fire sticks in the hands of gangster gunmen.
Dozens of soldiers, working in groups of three, performed military movements in groups of three, like hounds roaming in the darkness, dragging enemies one by one into the abyss of death with their gunfire.
"Kaine's selection criteria are pretty good!"
The sound of gunfire gradually stopped. Tang Song looked at the time and clapped his hands in satisfaction.
At this time, less than fifteen minutes had passed since he issued the order to attack.
From the images transmitted back by the drone, it can be seen that except for a few who escaped, most of the gunmen in the entire factory had been eliminated by Kane's men.
"They are all elite soldiers selected from retired soldiers from various countries. They are definitely worthy of the salary offered by the boss!"
Lai En praised and echoed from the side.
Tang Song touched his chin and said, “Laien, I naturally believe in your and Kane’s level, after all, you are the instructors of the famous Black Magic.
But now that the security company has been established, wait until things in New York are resolved, and then you can make arrangements to get some work for Kane and the others, and let them get out there and move around!
There has been a lot of commotion in New York recently. If it weren't for our new governor, Director Thomas would have come to our door!"
"Boss, what do you mean?" Lai En sat up slightly on the sofa and leaned forward.
"Tomorrow, make an appointment with Chief Thomas for me and tell him that I have a great gift for him!"
… … …
"It's a trap!"
Mark Murdoch listened to the noisy gunfire outside and clenched his blind stick.
"I see!" Frank snorted unhappily.
"If it weren't for your damn overflowing compassion, we would have escaped by now!"
With the warm air flowing through his body, the impact of the flash bomb on him had been reduced to the minimum.
Frank huddled against the wall, loading his pistol and regulating his breathing.
The speed of his heart and lungs increased little by little along with his breathing rate.
There was a faint scarlet light flowing under his skin.
"There's another group of people outside!"
Listening to the chaotic gunfire outside, Mark Murdoch moved his ears.
"Take this and go first. With this evidence, you will be able to send Kingpin to jail!"
Frank listened to the gunshots outside gradually stopping and knew that the boss's men had arrived.
He casually took out a black USB drive from his pocket and handed it to Mark Murdoch.
"???"
Mark Murdoch took the USB drive from Frank and didn't know what to say.
In the past few days, he and Frank worked together to destroy Jin Bing's three drug factories and disrupted more than a dozen of his transactions.
The purpose is to find evidence to destroy Jin Bing's huge underworld empire.
"Believe me, Mark, the law can't judge Kingpin, only it can!"
Frank pointed to the gun in his hand, patted Mark Murdoch on the shoulder, stood up and walked out.
"Frank, the law is made to regulate everyone. No one can violate it! Not even Kingpin can. I will definitely bring him to court!"
Mark Murdoch looked at Frank's back and shouted loudly.
"Then I wish you good luck!" Frank raised the gun in his hand and waved it.
… … …
The next morning, a man with a mostly bald head and a kind smile on his face, like the dad next door, drove a shabby Chevrolet sedan into Tang Song's manor.
Tang Song and Lai En hurried over to greet them.
The old man got out of the car and walked towards Tang Song with a smile.
"China Tang, long time no see. I didn't expect that in just over a year, you are almost becoming a gangster boss in New York. It's hard to imagine."
The old man was wearing a neat grey suit and black leather shoes.
The style is a bit old, but it is well maintained.
The overall impression given is that of a traditional and conservative person who tries hard to maintain his or her appearance.
Tang Song said to this "old friend" with a smile:
"I can only thank you for this. Otherwise, I wouldn't know where I would have made a living in the past two years. Haha, Mr. Director, come on, let's go inside and talk."
Thomas stopped cautiously, glanced at Tang Song for a while, and said softly:
"You guys in the East often say that showing kindness is good for nothing. Hehe, Tang, if you have anything to say, you'd better tell me in advance. I'm not sure I can help you!"
Tang Song bowed slightly and said complacently, "No, no, you misunderstood, Chief Thomas. I am just a good citizen and I am here to provide Chief Thomas of the New York Police Department with some evidence of the crimes of the criminals!"
Thomas glanced at Tang Song and frowned slightly: “Tang, what do you mean??”
Tang Song simply shrugged and said:
"It's very simple. Someone will provide the New York Police Department with evidence of Kingpin's crimes soon. I hope you can do me a small favor."
Thomas snorted coldly:
"Are you kidding me? I'm a New York policeman, and you're a big shot in the New York mafia. Are you talking about a deal between us
Am I fostering a friendly relationship with the mob, or are you bribing and threatening a federal police officer like me?"
"Tang, the scavenger is here because the city of New York needs him. This job can be done by you or anyone else!"
Tang Song glanced at Thomas and said, "You are right. However, I heard that you are currently campaigning for the position of state legislator?"
Tang Song said softly: "You should have heard about it recently, right? You are a big shot, especially with your position and authority, so you must know something about me?"
Thomas was silent for a moment. He heard that Tang Song, the gangster boss, had suddenly become the governor's guest of honor.
Two years ago, the downtrodden Tang Song was just an insignificant gang leader in front of him.
Tang Song said bluntly: "Director Thomas, I am a legal citizen. All I want to do is to eliminate a gang leader for the federation
Think about it, if Jin Bing's mafia empire falls into your hands, what kind of reputation will you gain? By then, let alone a state legislator, or even a congressman, with your reputation, what is impossible?"
Thomas looked up at Tang Song and said, "Tang, you have set your sights on Jin Bing's position. You want to dethrone him and take the crown yourself! Your ambition is really unlike that of an Oriental. In my impression, Orientals are all very humble and polite."
"I'm afraid I can't help you, Don. Everything is determined by federal law. If King is guilty, a federal judge will try him."
Listening to Thomas' official tone,
Humble and polite, Tang Song cursed in his heart.
In a federation where fists are used nakedly, humility and politeness represent weakness. In many cases, showing a gun is more convincing than a humble and polite face.
Tang Song clasped his hands together, and his tone became a little cold:
"Mr. Thomas, you could have had a friend like me, a powerful friend, and you gave it up. What good would that do you? Why don't you think about it, huh?"
"You know, no matter what we do, we need some strong partners."
Thomaslen blinked and looked at Tang Song.
Tang Song said simply, "Five million US dollars. I will donate five million US dollars to the New York Police Department to renovate the office building? How about that? Are you satisfied? Five million US dollars can make the whole building look brand new."
Lai En wisely walked away, retreated a dozen steps and went to the side to look at the flowers and plants.
Thomas looked around and said softly, "Five million dollars? It's not a small amount, but it's not enough to renovate our office building, understand
The funds for the office building were allocated directly from above, huh? Five million US dollars... Hum."
Tang Song laughed and said affectionately: "Look, I'm a frank person. Let's not worry about that damn office building. Let it go to hell..."
Five million US dollars, open a small account in a Swiss bank, this amount is enough to buy a comfortable and spacious villa by the Swiss lake... A little something, eh?"
Thomas thought for a long time: "You swear?"
Tang Song nodded and said seriously: "I swear in the name of the Holy Father that I will not leak any news, and I will not do anything to harm you. I also need you to take good care of me in the future."
Thomas's mouth curled up slightly: "Then I will designate the account."
Tang Song nodded and said, "The money will be in your account within two days."
Thomas took a long breath and said, "You know, in a sensitive position like mine, I sometimes need to break some principles. I need some strong friends. That's what you said...
Maybe we will need your help in the future. Hmm? I have no choice but to do so. I can't refuse your kindness, right? "
Tang Song smiled and kept smiling: "I understand, I can understand your feelings, and at the same time, I am very grateful that you gave me this honor."
Thomas took a few steps back. "What do you need me to do? Help you take down Kingpin. He's not that easy to deal with. There are big shots protecting him!"
Tang Song laughed: "In a few days, someone will submit criminal evidence to the police station. Your police station will transfer it to prosecute Jin Bing according to the procedures. I want to know where Jin Bing is!"
Thomas blinked, as if he understood Tang Song's thoughts.
He whispered quickly, "Remember that account number, the number is ×××××××..."
Tang Song quickly took out a small notebook and wrote it down, then said, "Don't worry, I will destroy this piece of paper."
… … …
"Boss, what should we do if Kingpin keeps hiding and not showing up?"
Tang Song and Lai En stood together and watched the old Chevrolet sedan drive away.
Lai En asked somewhat puzzled.
Tang Song took out a cigar and lit it. "No, our Mr. Jin Bing has been trying to whitewash himself in the past two years. He wants to become a real upper-class figure in the Federation. He will definitely not allow himself to have any stains, even though everyone knows that he is the biggest gangster boss in the Federation."
"But in front of the law, he is still innocent! As innocent as an unmarried prostitute!"
"By the way, spend money to find the best lawyers and media to build up momentum," Tang Song said with a smile while smoking a cigar, "Let the entire federation know about this gangster boss and force him to come forward to clear his name!"