855: C855 The Underworld Is Foul

C855 The Underworld Is Foul

The underworld is foul.

On the road to San Diego, a black luxury business car was speeding along. In addition to the driver in charge of driving, there were four other men and women in the car. The boss of the biggest gang in San Diego, Ander, and his daughter Tres were two of them. The other two were two white men and a woman. They both had handsome facial features.

Not far ahead was the checkpoint of San Diego. Usually, only a few staff members were responsible for the registration. But now, there were dozens of armed special police standing guard there, and they even arranged for four armored vehicles. This was because the CIA and the FBI were searching for the two spies who had infiltrated San Diego. Thus, they strictly guarded the entrances and exits of San Diego.

"Boss. " The driver turned his head to look at Andre.

Andre calmly said, "Go over there, we don't have the people they are looking for, what are we afraid of?"

The driver nodded and continued to drive the car to the checkpoint as Andrea instructed. He saw a man holding an MP5 automatic rifle in front of the checkpoint raise his hand to signal Andrea and the others to stop. The driver didn't say anything and parked the car by the side.

Andre lowered the window and saw the police officer with a gun approaching. When Andrew saw the police officer, he smiled and said: "Oh, it's you, Wells. What's wrong? Such a big scene, catching aliens? "

" Hey, don't tell me that the people we're going to catch are harder to catch than outsiders. We spent the whole night looking for them in the city yesterday. " The police officer called Wells complained and then looked at the two white men and women next to Andre: "Mr. Andre, These two are?"

Andre smiled: "Hehe. This is my nephew and niece, and I was just about to go out with my daughter Tres, and I didn't trust them, so I sent them off together. "

At this time, another man wearing bullet-proof vest walked over. Weyers, who was very familiar with Andre, immediately straightened his back and respectfully said to the man, "Sir, after preliminary inspection, this car is not suspicious. "

The man's face was gloomy, and his eagle-like gaze swept across the car. The few of them seemed to be aiming at a few prey.

When the two white men and women beside Andre caught the officer's gaze, their expressions immediately became timid as they subconsciously leaned back.

The officer was a little depressed. The orders from the higher-ups were to arrest the two Asian men, but they had already stopped more than a hundred cars this morning. It wasn't that there weren't any Asian men, and they had all been brought back to investigate, but they still hadn't found anything.

He waved his hand. "Let's go. Let's go. "

Andre smiled and nodded at the officer. Only then did the driver in front start the car and drive past the checkpoint. He quickly left San Diego and drove off into the distance.

Gradually, San Diego's checkpoint disappeared behind them. Andre and Tres let out a long sigh. Andre looked at the white man beside him and coldly said: "That should be enough right?"

The white man faintly smiled: "This time I really have to thank Mr. Andre for your help"

This white man and woman were actually Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan.

Andrew still had some lingering fear in his heart. He originally thought that the CIA were looking for two Asian men and he would definitely not leave San Diego with Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan. He did not expect Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan to disguise their faces in front of him. Only then did he know. It turned out that Li Shuihan was a beautiful Eastern woman.

He watched the two of them put on makeup and watched helplessly as they became a pair of American white men and women. This incredible cosmetics skill made Andre greatly astonished. It was also because of this that they were able to pass the checkpoint so smoothly. Especially Zhou Hao and the others' acting skills. Just now, they deliberately showed fear to the CIA officer, making the two of them look like real ordinary people. In fact, Andre knew that as long as he moved a little bit. . . Zhou Hao, who was beside him, could end his life before everyone else did anything.

"Sir, I have already helped you leave San Diego. The CIA and the FBI won't be able to catch up to you. You don't have to take my daughter away. She is not a threat to you. " Andre said again.

Zhou Hao shook his head and smiled. "Mr. Andrew, didn't we agree before? Hehe, Zhou Hao said. Your daughter is not a threat to us, but you do, Mr. Andre. You are the biggest gang in San Diego, and you have come into contact with us. . . It is hard to guarantee that the CIA will not find out anything, just in case. . . We better be careful.

Besides, as long as you don't do anything stupid, Mr. Andre, we guarantee that your daughter will soon return to your side. "

Andrew still wanted to fight for it, but when he saw Zhou Hao's eyes suddenly turn cold, he shivered. He knew that if he said it again, Zhou Hao would probably kill him.

They didn't talk along the way. They arrived at another city. Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan got out of the car with Tres, and then gave Andrew a bottle of medicine. He said to Ander, "Mr. Ander, you can go back now. You don't have to worry about your daughter's safety. We won't hurt her. Also, This medicine is used to suppress the poison in your body, one pill a day. After we complete our mission, we'll ask Ling Qian to return the antidote to your residence. "

Andrew had no choice but to do as Zhou Hao said and obediently return. Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan, on the other hand, led Tres into the city.

"Hao, are we really going to find the people from this stronghold?" Li Shuihan said to Zhou Hao in Mandarin, "We can't be sure if the people in this stronghold were hypnotized or instigated to rebel. If we go to them so rashly, if they were really instigated to rebel, wouldn't we be walking into the trap?"

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry. It's fine. Trust me. "

He used his intuition to determine whether the people in the stronghold of First Army were problematic. The result of the prediction was that the people here could still be trusted.

Although Zhou Hao did not give a specific explanation, Li Shuihan also chose to believe in Zhou Hao.

Therefore, they still found the members of the First Army in this stronghold. In the end, it also proved that Zhou Hao's judgment was right. Although this city was closer to San Diego, The people in the stronghold did not expose themselves and were instigated to rebel. However, they did not know that something had happened at the distribution point in San Diego. Of course, this was because of the rules of the First Army. They did not even know that San Diego also had a stronghold.0

Although there was no problem with the stronghold here, Zhou Hao and Li Shuihan did not reveal too much to them in case the CIA found out about their whereabouts in the future. They only used the stronghold as a transfer station and gave Tres to them to look after the surveillance cameras. Then, they quickly changed their clothes and left.

Boston was one of the largest and most prosperous cities in the United States, especially the "Boston Lobster" here.

On the top floor of a skyscraper in downtown Boston was a very high-class private club. The office of the general manager of this private club was very spacious, at least a hundred square meters. There was also a piece of polar bear skin on the ground in the middle. It looked extremely luxurious.

Behind the polar bear skin was a spacious sofa. There was a tall and fat black man sitting on it. There was a thick cigar in his mouth. His face was fierce and ferocious. One look and one could tell that he was not a good man.

This black man was the leader of the biggest gang in Boston, Lando. Swait, nicknamed "Boston Poison Wolf. " Langdon Swift's gang controlled more than half of Boston's drug trade, smuggling, and underground casino business. He was the king of Boston's underground world. He controlled two listed companies and had a very close relationship with the Boston government.

At this moment, other than Langdon Swift, there was also another person in the office. There were also a few people standing beside him. It was the second person in the company, Jones. He was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who looked very refined.

There were several men in suits around him. They were Lando's bodyguards and thugs. On the ground in front of Lando, there was a man in his 30s who was pressed to the ground. His face was full of scars and he was on the verge of death.

Lando stretched out his hand and flicked the cigar on the man's head. He said coldly: "You son of a b * tch, how dare you! What are you doing? Why do you have to be a spy here? Hey! How many dirty things have those guys from the FBI asked me to do for them in the past year, and they still dare to insert needles in my place?"

"Boss. . . I. . . I'm not a spy. . . " The man said weakly.

"No need to say anymore. Anyway, I know you're a spy. " Lando curled his lips and said to Jones: "Cut off this guy's hands and feet and feed him to the dogs. Those few treasures of mine haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. "

"Yes, boss. " Jones slightly bowed.

"Bang!" At this time, a big hole appeared on the ceiling of the office and a figure jumped down from it.

This sudden movement made Lando's bodyguards subconsciously pull out their guns. They saw that the person who fell down from the ceiling was wearing a black Zhongshan suit with a silver metal mask on his face. The eyes behind the mask were filled with coldness.

"Kill him!" Lando knew that this person came with ill intentions and was too lazy to ask about the other party's identity. He immediately gave the order to kill.

"Pew pew pew! Pew pew! Pew pew! Pew! Pew!"

A few light machine guns fired in succession, shooting out balls of fire. The masked man's body was like a ghost, actually dodging the rain of bullets. He strangely floated in front of Lando and looked down at the shocked mafia lord.

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