Gu Laosan, who usually would not get up before noon, avoided the patrolling natives like a thief and ran to Wang An's thatched cottage and knocked on the door early in the morning before the sun rose.
Xiao Huang, who disappeared last night, had indeed been lying at the door and taking a nap. Thanks to this, the two guards who were either monitoring or protecting him did not dare to approach and had already left. So a salted fish nervously shouted to Wang An to open the door, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
Wang Ping, who was standing on the roof waiting for the sunrise, was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened. He cursed the man surnamed Gu for being so shameless that he still had such evil intentions after a night.
He secretly put his furry face against the hay on the roof and listened for a while. Then Wang Ping was stunned. He looked thoughtfully in the direction where Gu Lang came from and gave up the idea of joining in the fun. Children are the most annoying. Let "humans" worry about it. He is not interested in getting involved.
When the sun rose, a black helicopter flew in from the southwest. The special police captain who had hurriedly come and left yesterday appeared again to take away the two militants who were still detained in the tribe and were beaten every two hours on average, and brought bad news.
The captured Black Panther could not be intercepted, and the mastermind behind the scenes also lost track, and only a few insignificant minions were captured.
To sum it up, it can be summed up in four words: return without success. The elders were disappointed, but they did not say anything more. The captain also refused to reveal more, leaving behind the promised medicines and tools and hurriedly leaving with the prisoners.
An hour later, the authorities held a press conference to officially announce the attack on the Bitar tribe by militants. At the same time, they released some information about the suspect Luke and announced a global wanted list for him.
Soon after the news was released, many countries responded. Some even announced that Luke was wanted in their own countries. Interpol also officially announced the wanted list for Luke and his identity information, while hinting that he had deep connections with international poaching gangs.
For a time, the name Luke became, to some extent, an international hot topic, with major media outlets digging deep into all kinds of gossip.
In a classical manor in central Canada, an elderly man sat on the sofa, watching the news reports on TV with a gloomy expression.
"According to intelligence, there is a boss behind Luke. Everything he does is under the command of that boss. We have already obtained some information about the suspect..."
"Bang!"
The exquisite coffee cup smashed to pieces on the ground in front of the TV. Several men in black lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.
"He has a good plan!"
The old man was furious, and an abnormal red color appeared on his face.
When he found out that Scana had betrayed him, he didn't even raise his eyelids. After learning that Jin Bing had been killed, he was still able to happily talk to Yuan Xiaoxiao on the phone. But since Luke's identity was exposed and he started to move around in his name, he got angry more often.
"You made the money, you took away the customers, but you want me to take the blame for you. How can such a good thing happen in this world?"
The old man snorted coldly and raised his hand to straighten his collar: "Go and get..."
The movement of his hands suddenly stopped, and the old man's expression seemed a little embarrassed and aggrieved. His men were still waiting for him to finish speaking, but he just waved his hand and drove everyone out of the room.
When he made up his mind, the old man helplessly realized that he could no longer do anything to Luke.
In terms of strength, he was born in Black Hand D and had many subordinates. He could probably handle everything on his own. All the leaders died or left within a year. The remaining gangsters could scare Luke, but now they are just there to deliver food, and there is a high possibility that they will switch to Luke's camp.
Don't think these people have integrity. He heard that Luke was able to gather so many people in a short period of time because he spent all his wealth and the money he had given him before, and used the money to hire a group of people. Just based on this generosity, maybe there are people on his side who really hope he can get promoted.
Countless regrets in his heart gave Luke this opportunity, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in this world. The old man had to admit that he had made a mistake. This guy seemed to be born to be a bad guy. He was ordinary when he was in the security team, but once he became a black man, he was simply a madman.
Is he just going to wait for death? Wait for Interpol to come and arrest and bring him to trial as the mastermind behind the scenes
A beast-like ferocity flashed across his turbid eyes, and at this moment, one of his men pushed the door open and walked in.
The old man suddenly turned his head, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the subordinate tremble. He raised a mobile phone and said tremblingly: "Boss, yes, it's Sister Shirley's call..."
The murderous intent suddenly disappeared, and the sunlight in the room seemed to suddenly become warm. The old man said "Oh" as if he suddenly realized something, and said with a cheerful smile: "It's Shirley, give it to me!" The tone and expression were like a kind neighbor who saw his granddaughter coming home from school.
When the phone was placed to his ear and a familiar laugh sounded from the other side, the old man leaned back on the sofa with a relaxed look on his face and said casually, "Shirley, I thought you didn't want to bother with an old man like me anymore..."
In Erunepe, the church hospital closest to the airport, Su Xing Laohei was leaning against the head of the bed, glaring at a guy who was smoking secretly by the window with a dark face, and kept urging him in a low voice: "Fuck you, give me a puff..."
"Tsk, no! The doctor said you can't smoke, it will affect the healing of your wound!"
A coach by the window said this with a sanctimonious look on his face, and then took another sip with relish.
"Let go...hiss..."
In his excitement, Lao Hei pulled the wound again, and his face turned pale with pain. After a long pause, he held his breath and whispered, "You farted, and the doctor said you couldn't have a cigarette either, but you still did it?"
"I'm different from you!"
Someone shook the gauze on his arm and said, "I just hurt my arm. It doesn't matter if I recover slowly. I'll just wait for you!"
"Just wait for me, I'm going to fuck you..."
Lao Hei gritted his teeth and kept threatening and cursing. As he was talking, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. The man by the window shuddered, a puff of cigarette choked his throat, and he coughed and threw away the cigarette butt. He was about to hide back in the bed, but found that the person who came in was not a nurse, but his coach who had just gone out to the toilet.
"Damn it, Lao Zhang, you owe me a cigarette!"
The coach who coughed until his face turned red and his neck was thick looked unhappy, but the coach called Lao Zhang ignored him and waved his hand with a gossipy look on his face: "Hey, guess who I saw?"
"Who is it? The boss and the others are coming?"
"What boss? I saw Yang Xu!"
Old Zhang walked back to the bed with crutches. He was about to cross his legs, but he shivered in pain and quickly put them down. Then he whispered in a low voice like a storyteller: "I heard that he was sent here last night, along with an Interpol. Just now when I was squatting in the toilet, I heard two foreigners chatting. They said they suspected he was related to the attack... Hey, do you think this is possible? I heard him say that he didn't let us call the police..."
"Old Zhang!"
Lao Hei suddenly frowned and glared at him, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense!"
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, as well as the sound of a cart being pushed. After a while, the ward was pushed open and a young nurse walked in.
After standing at the door and sniffing a few times, the young nurse frowned and shouted coldly, "Who of you smoked secretly?"
"I report it!"
Lao Hei roared and pointed at the bed by the window: "He was the one who smoked!"