Facing the Harley motorcycle that was galloping like a wild horse, Sheyan stood there calmly and motionless.
The headlights of the Harley motorcycle shone on his eyes, but they couldn't make him blink at all. It seemed that the light in his eyes was ten times sharper than the headlights of the motorcycle!
When the motorcycle hit one meter in front of him, Fang Senyan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the handle in front of him. The open jacket fluttered up like a bird's wings, and he took advantage of the momentum to do a front somersault. Separated, it was covered from top to bottom in the air, and it just rested on the driver's shoulders.
At this time, if someone can take a photo and record the posture at this moment, it will be as if Sheyan is riding on the shoulders of the motorcycle rider, and the two thighs just clamp the guy's neck, and then Sheyan A sudden force was exerted in the air, and the whole person rolled forward. The strength of the waist and legs exploded suddenly, and the rider was clamped by the legs and violently thrown to the rear!
This guy flew straight out inexplicably, and then tumbling crazily several times after landing, his head was smashed, his throat was gurgling, and he was limp on the ground and couldn't even move up and down.
After Sheyan landed on the ground, he squatted down inertially, the muscles on his legs froze for a few seconds as if a spring had been compressed, and then he flew out again. The body leaned forward almost parallel to the ground, just avoiding a bullet shot by a screaming guy!
In the next second, Sheyan grabbed the leader by the neck and lifted him up, and said calmly:
"Hey buddy, I think we need to talk."
Looking at Fang Sheyan's movements at this time, it will be reminiscent of a vigorous cheetah hunting on the African savannah for no reason, sticking out its sharp claws and pressing the prey to the ground, revealing its sharp white teeth!
The muscles on that guy's face kept twitching, but he still insisted:
"Isn't it great that you can fight, Steve will tear you apart with bullets!"
Sheyan shrugged his shoulders and said:
"It's a pity, but I gave you a chance."
As he said that, he threw him towards the black buddies. Mo Gansha didn't like this guy who planned to let him airborne, so he shot him in the head.
Sheyan then said to the black chick who was screaming crazily:
"I think you'll tell me the answer I want, wow, just take it as a reward for a hundred dollar tip, honestly, if it wasn't for my brother who seemed interested in your tits and ass, otherwise I would not have given you the chance to answer the question if you hadn't, now, I will give you three seconds to say the answer I want!"
The black chick immediately trembled and said:
"They are Steve's people, so if you inquire about the Shumpert Building, they will be targeted by them. They gave me money and asked me to target anyone who inquires about the Shumpert Building."
Sheyan shrugged his shoulders and said:
"Whoa whoa, but I still don't understand why we got into trouble when we asked about the Shumpert Mansion."
The black chick looked at him with a look like seeing a ghost:
"You don't even know what the Shumpert Mansion does... just asking?"
As soon as these words were uttered, not to mention this black chick, even the group of guys who were beaten to the ground became dull and numb... Looking at their eyes, it seemed that they all wanted to hug each other and cry together.
Fang Senyan said in astonishment:
"A friend told me that the striptease on the eleventh floor of the Shumpert Building in Silicon Valley was amazing."
There was silence all around...
Under these people's explanations with bitter faces, Sheyan also gradually understood the meaning behind this, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
It turns out that Shumpert means heaven in the local Indian language, and Shumpert Mansion is a lingo among the local gangsters, specifically referring to Steve, the huge drug cartel! The so-called mansion means that their criminal organization is very strict and magnificent, just like a mansion as towering and well-organized.
After listening to their explanation, Fang Sheyan also scolded me, it's no wonder that a standard local snake like a taxi driver has no idea where he is going, and they dare to do this kind of drug trafficking. Was it mixed in
It's just that Fang Sheyan thought of another thing at this time, and couldn't help but smiled wryly:
"Okay, I know the meaning of the Shumpert Building in Silicon Valley, but what does the eleventh floor mean?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the black buddies pulled the bolt threateningly. Under the threat of death, these people immediately sold others outright:
"We don't know! But the people at Shumpert House must know."
The black buddies snapped their fingers:
"GOOD, that's the best answer I've heard tonight."
These gangsters looked at them with aggrieved eyes-you still said that you are not cops? Turned around, turned around, and finally came to ask for the address. But they can only slander a few words in their hearts, and they absolutely dare not speak out for the sake of their lives.
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Half an hour later, Fang Senyan and his black buddies were already standing in front of a towering modern building, and even Apple's headquarters could be seen from the top floor.
This building is called Feite Center, with full lighting, full ventilation, and full-frame architectural layout. It integrates complete commercial facilities such as banks, coffee shops, conference centers, multi-functional halls, and fitness centers. It is a boutique office building with very pure Wall Street characteristics. .
In this building, there are as many as seventy-nine companies. Fang Senyan's gaze stayed on the words of Better Import and Export Trading Company - this is the name of Steve's drug cartel on the surface. The company also showed its strong financial resources and leased the ninth to thirteenth floors of the building as the company's headquarters.
After seeing this introduction, Sheyan has roughly understood the true meaning of the hint given. The eleventh floor of the Shumpert Building in Silicon Valley... This is divided into three fucking steps to interpret!
The term "Silicon Valley" is what it is, and there is this place.
The word "Shumpert Mansion" is a cryptic word, and it is absolutely impossible for you to find out through formal channels.
As for the one behind the eleventh floor, according to Sheyan's judgment, it should be the real one. It's impossible for someone to call it the fourth laboratory
The two looked up and found that although it was late, the building was still brightly lit. It seemed that there were not a few people who were exploited by capitalists to work overtime. Fang Senyan and his black buddies walked into the building together, but was stopped by a security guard, but he quickly let him go with a dollar.
After the two pressed the elevator to the eleventh floor, taking the opportunity to go up the elevator, Fang Sheyan said to the black buddies:
"You said, will we live up to Reef's expectations again this time?"
The black buddies said angrily:
"Strictly speaking, we have already failed his expectations, but boss, do you think that even if you bring a million dollars in cash, they will allow you to put the necklace in the No. minutes?"
Sheyan smiled bitterly and said:
"They're going to leave the dollars and tell me to fuck off, or just airborne me."
The black buddy grinned:
"So boss, we can save Reef some money. It won't be stressful to ravage these drug dealers."
The elevator rang with a "ding dong". The two stepped out of the elevator and saw a transparent tempered glass fingerprint door. At the front desk, there was a person in ordinary security uniform dozing off on the table. Sheyan stepped forward and knocked on the door with his finger: the bang bang sound woke the guy up, he raised his head, and found that it was a strange face, he probably thought it was an insurance salesman or a salesman, and roared:
"roll!"
Sheyan shrugged helplessly, then reached out and pressed on the tempered glass fingerprint door, and pushed hard!
Usually, the doors of this kind of company are more symbolic than actual anti-theft. What's more, with Fang Sheyan's current strange power, even the steel door can't resist his push! Immediately, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the door lock flew out very simply!
Next, Fang Sheyan ignored the guy who jumped out from the front desk, and went straight in. This guy was already extremely irritable and pulled out the baton from his waist, and was about to jump up, but the black buddy immediately pointed the gun at him, and then hit him with the handle of the gun. on the back of his head.
Fang Sheyan didn't bother to waste words at this time, he dragged people over when he saw someone and asked: Do you know the number VII instrument of the fourth laboratory? At the beginning, there were some who cursed and some who didn't say a word, but after the black buddies got a few headshots in a row, they became honest and took Fang Senyan and the others obediently.
The so-called fourth laboratory looks like a bait to sell dog meat, but there is indeed an instrument numbered VII there. ... In desperation, I can only follow suit.
Probably because the company's "business" is not good recently, and there is no delivery here, so there are very few people staying here, less than ten people in total. Tie it up and tell him to shut up obediently.
It's just that sometimes Sheyan doesn't want to run into trouble, but trouble comes to him automatically.
Just about five minutes after baking, Sheyan heard the phone ringing at the front desk, of course Sheyan wouldn't answer it, but it was soon turned into a phone recording, and a voice said sinisterly over there:
"Derek, I don't care what you're doing, but we managed to get that shipment that just came over from Mexico, and we'll be there in fifteen minutes, and if you're not ready by then, I'll strip Your skin."
Hearing these words, Sheyan looked helplessly at the black buddies and said:
"To be honest, I really don't want to be too busy."
Mogansha said nonchalantly:
"I don't care, isn't it just a few more trigger pulls?"