C409 Blackmail(2)
"Hey, boss, you want so much stuff at once. Do you want to fight a war? Right, do you need us to provide gunmen? Although we are not as powerful as the Three Group, just in Chiyoda, even Team Three has to give our boss some face, and the reputation of our Vietnam Gang... I believe you've heard of it too, boss."
The man who walked in front of them was smiling attentively. When he opened his mouth, he spoke in broken Mandarin. It turned out that he was not from the local gang of the R Country.
Faang Xuan revealed a faint smile on his face, "Of course I know the strength of your sect, but I don't need your manpower for the time being. Don't worry, as long as your goods are good, I will fulfill my promise by doubling the price."
That was right, but no one in the darkness noticed that when Faang Xuan mentioned "double the price," the corner of his mouth unconsciously curved into a mocking smile.
Not long after, under the guidance of two men, Faang Xuan arrived in front of an ordinary Yang style building and just stepped into the door. Before he could even stand up, the two men who had previously been friendly suddenly had ferocious expressions on their faces. They each took out a handgun from their waists and pressed it against Faang Xuan's forehead.
"What do you mean by this?"
As if he had expected such a scene, Faang Xuan did not panic. He even had a modest smile on his face.
"Damned pig from Huaxia, do you really think we don't know anything? Look at what this is!"
It was still the man who spoke earlier. After Faang Xuan finished speaking, he took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket with one hand and threw it on Faang Xuan's face.
The paper fell to the ground just like that, waiting for the paper to open slowly. Faang Xuan saw a blurry portrait on it, and he could vaguely see his own shadow. However, what attracted his attention was a long string of zeros below the portrait.
He didn't expect the government of the R Country to act so quickly, sending the flyers that wanted him to the underworld.
"This, how do you explain it?" The man pointed the gun at Faang Xuan's head, his face full of confusion.
"That's right. I don't deny it. The person in the photo is me, but so what?"
"Hehe, friend, if you weren't blind, didn't you see the long string of numbers at the back? If we hand you over to the police, the reward will be quite a lot. "
Seeing Faang Xuan's calm and composed appearance, the man from before put away his fierce expression, but the words he said still carried a hint of playfulness.
"Oh? The dignified Vietnam Gang only has this little bit of prospects? A mere 10 million R circle is enough to blind your eyes? If that's really the case, consider it my bad luck."
Faang Xuan revealed a mocking expression. He clearly knew that there were two guns staring at him. His face was full of ridicule as he turned around. Stop that ridiculous action of yours. Hehe, to be honest, how is your strength compared to the army of the R Country?"
"You..."
As long as it was a man who came out to mingle, who wouldn't be angry? Although they clearly knew that what Faang Xuan said was right, the two men still felt that it was a little difficult to maintain their face. They could not help but want to give Faang Xuan a shot.
Unfortunately, their foolish actions were destined to be a tragedy. Just as this thought arose in their minds, they felt a sharp pain in their abdomen. After that, they lost control of their bodies and were sent flying at a speed of at least 200 yards per second. They fell heavily into the room.
Faang Xuan put down his right leg, which he suddenly kicked out, and said coldly, "I came here to do business with you out of kindness. Is this the way your clan treats its guests?"
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Suddenly, there was a round of applause. A large group of people rushed out from the upper floor of the room.
The person walking at the front was a man around forty years old with a scar on his face from the right corner of his eye all the way to his lips. After a round of applause, he said in a seemingly friendly tone: "Friend, we were indeed rude. Sorry, to express our apology to the people of Vietnam. I hereby announce that if we are truly fortunate enough to make this deal, the price will be 10% off."
"You?"
Faang Xuan deliberately showed a surprised expression. In fact, he already knew that there were a lot of people hiding upstairs. "Alright, but I want to ask. Do you really not mind my identity as a wanted criminal?"
"Hahahaha..."
The scarred man let out a long laugh, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "A wanted criminal? Look around you, are there any of us who aren't wanted criminals? In our line of work, who would dare to say that their butts are clean? Besides, friends, coming out to mingle is nothing more than asking for money. We only care about doing business. As for the target of our business, that's not something we can worry about."
"Alright, let's cut the crap. If possible, I hope to start the transaction right now. If the goods are alright, the price won't be a problem."
"Alright!"
The scar-faced man was straightforward. He waved behind him, and a subordinate carrying a big bag walked out of the crowd and went straight to Faang Xuan's side.
The subordinate and the scar-faced man whispered to each other in Yue language, then pulled the zipper of the bag open in front of Faang Xuan.
When he saw that the bag was full of military lightning, Faang Xuan noticed it. Everyone in the room, including the scar-faced man who looked relaxed in front of him... They all tensed up, and at the same time, their hands unconsciously reached for their waists. Their eyes were filled with vigilance.
Faang Xuan believed that as long as he did anything bad, the people waiting for him would be dozens of guns sniping him.
"I wonder if I can check the goods?"
Faang Xuan grinned and glanced at the crowd casually. Then he looked at the boss in front of him.
"Sure, no rules. I hope you don't mind."
The scar-faced boss waved his hand. Those subordinates who had put their hands on their waists no longer tried to hide it. They took out their guns from the inside and pointed their guns at Faang Xuan.
"Friend, please don't mind. After all, everyone knows how powerful this thing is. We still need to take precautions against it."
"Understood."
As if he did not see the muzzle of the gun, Faang Xuan slowly lifted the bag of lightning and carefully threw it all onto the ground.
There were a total of 50 of them. The Soviet Union originally produced handless F-1 Lemon Grenades. Although the range of the explosion was less than 50 meters, it was enough for Faang Xuan's operations after the explosion.
After carefully checking each of the lightning, Faang Xuan revealed a satisfied smile. He put the lightning back into the travel bag one by one and carried the bag on his back very naturally.
"Your faction's strength is not bad. En, I am very satisfied with this batch of goods. Oh right, do you have a computer connected to the internet here? I will immediately report to you the Swiss bank account. Now, you can check the accounts inside. "
" Of course, we're actually very professional. "
A faint smile appeared on the scar-faced man's lips. That centipede-like scar expanded along with his skin. It became more and more ferocious. At the same time, as if he had amnesia, even though Faang Xuan had already collected a lot of lightning. However, he did not order his subordinates to put down their guns.
Seeing this scene, Faang Xuan sneered in his heart. With just a glance, he could tell that this smiling tiger boss did not have any good intentions in his heart.
Not long after, a pale-faced man with a refined appearance and a pair of myopic glasses came out with a laptop in his hand.
After fiddling with the laptop for a while, the white-faced man looked up at Faang Xuan, indicating that he could tell the password.
Faang Xuan narrowed his eyes and reported a series of numbers without hesitation.
The room suddenly became quiet. When the string of numbers left his mouth, he could only hear the sound of keyboard tapping. It could be seen that... The adonis man's computer skills were indeed superb. In less than ten seconds, he realized that the account that Faang Xuan had reported did not exist at all.
Immediately, a look of shock appeared on his face. He raised his head and used the Yue language and the scar-faced man to explain. As for Faang Xuan, the moment he raised his head, his casually lowered right hand suddenly turned, and a lightning bolt that was hidden in his palm suddenly flew towards the crowd.
The lightning bolt emitted a white smoke and created a parabola in the air. The lead of the sudden lightning bolt had been pulled open for an unknown period of time.
They were all a bunch of long term arms dealers, so how could they not see the profoundness behind it?
Before Lei landed, everyone opened their mouths and shouted. At the same time, they scattered the birds and beasts at a rapid speed. Unfortunately, how could their running speed match the speed of an explosion?
"With a loud bang, a fiery light rose to the sky. The huge shock wave shook the entire house until it trembled. Those subordinates who were close to the explosion cried out in pain repeatedly, and it was unknown how many of them were killed or injured in one go.
"Damn it, chase after them. I'm going to skin this Huaxia pig."
As the boss, his reaction was faster than his subordinates. However, the scar-faced man, who was shocked by the explosion, suddenly stood up and shouted at his subordinates with all his might.
However, just as he finished shouting, five bolts of lightning that were emitting white smoke flew over and landed in the center of the scar-faced man and his subordinates, who had yet to separate.
This time, a loud rumbling sound completely collapsed the entire building. Following that, the fiery light illuminated a large area of the sky, and the instigator, Faang Xuan. He had escaped to the entrance of the alley at a speed that could shame the world champion of the 100m World Championship. At this moment, he was lighting a cigarette and enjoying his masterpiece.
It was only when the sound of a siren breaking through the sky came from afar that Faang Xuan tidied up the travel bag on his back and slowly disappeared into the darkness.2
Tonight's Qiandai Tian was destined to be a sleepless night again.
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