What does it mean? Surrender with a white flag
"Could it be that my information is wrong?" Ji Feng couldn't help but wonder to himself.
Ji Feng is very strange, because the information he and Li Guoliang received was that the head of the most powerful White Hand family and his butler fled the manor in a car, preparing to leave New York. But now it seems that this is not the style of the head of the family. Will the head of the most powerful family of the White Hand surrender so easily
The information shouldn’t be wrong!
Ji Feng couldn't help but frown secretly. The information he got was not what others told him, let alone what he heard from hearsay. It was Ji Feng who directly sneaked into the other party's manor and overheard the conversation between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper. .
Because there were a large number of bodyguards inside and outside the manor, and on the way here, Ji Feng also noticed someone with very suspicious behavior walking past in the dark. Ji Feng knew that there must be someone ambushing around here.
So Ji Feng was not in a hurry to take action in the manor, especially when he saw the housekeeper walking down from upstairs carrying a large suitcase, Ji Feng immediately felt moved and left the manor.
He had to first find out what was said between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper.
Although he couldn't understand many of the conversations between the two people, he relied on his super memory to repeat the conversation between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper verbatim, and then asked Li Guoliang to translate.
Li Guoliang's translation was also unambiguous. Although when Ji Feng repeated the conversation between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper, some of his pronunciation was not very standard and seemed very stiff, and he even couldn't express it accurately in some places. However, Li Guoliang It was smooth from front to back, and everything came to mind.
Ji Feng also knew about the conversation between the housekeeper and the middle-aged man. As for the words that scolded him, he automatically ignored them.
What caught Ji Feng's attention was the news that the middle-aged man was leaving here.
So, Ji Feng and Li Guoliang came here, just waiting for each other to bump into each other.
In this case, there is no doubt that the person sitting in this car is the head of the most powerful family of the White Hand, but the other party's behavior... It really makes Ji Feng completely unable to see the style of the head of the family!
"Mr. Ji, the other party surrendered!"
Just when Ji Feng was slightly confused, Li Guoliang's voice came from the earphones: "Do you want to keep your hand?"
Ji Feng said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look and then talk."
Li Guoliang nodded and said, "Yes! But... is the other party trying to delay time?"
It's not too far from the manor, and it's a suburb of New York. There are very few cars passing by, and there are open fields nearby. The sound of gunshots here can definitely travel very far.
Just now they shot and killed the gunmen in the car. The movement would definitely alert the police who were ambushing near the manor. If the other party planned to delay the time in order to get the police to arrive, it was not impossible!
Ji Feng didn't pay attention to this, he said: "Let's see what the other party is going to do first!"
Both of them held guns and slowly approached the car in the middle. The gun was pointed at the people in the car. Although the other party was holding a white car seat cover with the barrel of the gun, it looked like he was raising a white flag to surrender, but But Ji Feng has to be careful. What kind of morality will these gangsters really tell you
If that were the case, there would be no battle on the long street in front of the Westin Hotel.
Then, it will be even less likely that so many gangsters will treat the Weida Group as a piece of meat, and everyone will want to take a bite.
Therefore, Ji Feng will never believe these gangsters.
"Snapped!"
As Ji Feng gradually approached, the door of the car in the middle was opened, and three foreigners slowly got out of the car. The guy who got out of the driver's seat held a gun in his hand and picked up a white car seat cover.
"Ka~~!" Ji Feng raised his hand instantly and pointed his gun directly at the three of them.
"no! no!"
Suddenly, the two foreign men behind could not help shouting: "￥%￥..."
Ji Feng had a sullen face and said nothing, just staring at them coldly.
The two foreign men said a few words one after another, and then the middle-aged man kicked the guy holding the gun in front of him, causing him to stagger while shouting something.
"Mr. Ji, they are telling you not to shoot! They surrendered!" Li Guoliang's voice came from the earphones.
"Huh~~!"
The guy who looked like a bodyguard in front also quickly threw the gun in his hand to the ground and raised his hands above his head to indicate that he posed no threat.
The two middle-aged men at the back kept raising their hands with a look of horror on their faces, mumbling something unknown.
Ji Feng looked at one of the middle-aged men, whose photo he had seen before: "The head of the most powerful White Hand family in New York, Mr. Wilson?"
Ji Feng asked this question in Chinese.
A look of confusion flashed across the middle-aged man's face, obviously he didn't understand.
"Mr. Ji, he is Wilson, you can't be wrong!" Li Guoliang also walked up and said in a deep voice.
"It's indeed him!"
Ji Feng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this. He stared at the family named Wilson, looked up and down, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Is this the big brother of the New York underworld? The head of the most powerful family of the White Hand?"
The middle-aged man in front of me is about fifty years old. Although there is a big difference between foreigners and Chinese people, and it is not easy to tell their age, the wrinkles on his face and the fine spirit on his body can still be seen. Qi Shen, you can probably guess his age.
Ji Feng had seen Wilson's photos before and also read his information. Li Guoliang obtained the information through his channels. Wu Changgong, the elder of the Qinggang, also provided some information.
However, Ji Feng was somewhat disappointed.
According to the information Ji Feng has read, Wilson is the most powerful family in the White Hand, the head of the Wilson family, and his full name is Rogo Wilson.
As the head of the Wilson family, it goes without saying that this person's scenery and energy are natural.
However, at this moment, Wilson did not have the style of the head of the most powerful family of the White Hand. He was even less courageous than the bosses of those small gangs.
This man turned out to be Wilson, the head of the most powerful White Hand family
It's better to be famous than to meet!
Ji Feng shook his head.
At this time, Wilson didn't know what he said again. Li Guoliang immediately translated in a low voice beside him: "He said that he surrendered and hoped that we would not kill him. If you have any demands, you can make any demands!"
"Making a request?"
Ji Feng sneered: "When they led people to surround me, didn't they think of making demands?"
Li Guoliang immediately translated these words. In an instant, Wilson's face changed drastically and he screamed again and again.
Ji Feng said coldly: "I have no requirements for coming here, I only have one purpose."
Having said this, a sneer appeared on his face: "...Mr. Wilson, I am here today specifically to send you to see your God!"
“no…”
When Li Guoliang translated these words, Wilson suddenly exclaimed loudly, his eyes filled with deep fear: "You can't do this, I can give you whatever you want, just don't kill me!"
After listening to Li Guoliang's translation, Ji Feng suddenly sneered: "What I want is very simple, that is, I want Weida Group to never be harassed by you gangsters and thugs from now on, and let my relatives live Safety is no longer threatened, you are the source of danger, so I just need to kill you all, that’s enough!”
When Wilson heard this, he was really frightened to the extreme. The butler next to him was also frightened, his hands and feet were cold, and his face was extremely pale.
"No! You can't kill me... I can give you money. I can give you whatever you want..." Wilson's voice was trembling and he shook his head repeatedly.
"Click!"
Ji Feng, however, directly pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the bullet, and pointed the muzzle directly at the bodyguard in front: "Bang!"
I saw a blood hole instantly appeared on the bodyguard's forehead. Because the muzzle of the gun was too close to his forehead, the huge impact of the bullet passed directly through the bodyguard's forehead, and even held him upright on his back. fell to the ground.
"ah!"
Wilson and the housekeeper suddenly screamed in horror. They were both so frightened that they almost jumped up. The butler was even more unbearable than Wilson. When he saw this situation, he subconsciously took two steps back, his feet softened, and he sat down on the ground, completely losing his style!
"Seeking death!" Li Guoliang snorted coldly. As soon as Ji Feng made a move, he saw that the bodyguard's originally raised hands had lowered his right hand at some point, and his waist was still bulging.
If he has been trained for a long time, it only takes one second to pull out the gun from his waist and shoot...
Ji Feng kicked the bodyguard who was lying on the ground, and a pistol fell out. He really wanted to draw the gun just now!
Shaking his head slightly, Ji Feng lost his patience and pointed his gun at the housekeeper, while Li Guoliang pointed his gun at Wilson.
The two of them may have been extremely frightened. They just stared wide-eyed, but they didn't even have the strength to scream.
"Ji, Mr. Ji, don't do it..." Wilson's voice trembled violently, "I can tell all the gangs in New York that they will never have trouble with the Weida Group again..."
"Do you still need to announce this?" Ji Feng sneered, "Whoever dares to make trouble for Weida Group again will be killed directly!"
When Wilson heard this, his face turned pale with fear and his whole body became cold!