Chapter 1134 Death of the Godfather
Chapter 1134 Death of the Godfather
The young man was driving a Cadillac. The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt, and he couldn't help but curse:
"Mader, you were fooled. What a frame-up. What the old guy's client wanted was the manuscript! So he sent someone to ambush there in advance, used a jammer to make me trance, and took away the manuscript. And I didn't complete the task, of course. There’s no need to pay.”
As for why he changed cars, he didn't think much about it. Just like the Mercedes-Benz was not his, and the Cadillac was stolen. Since the Mercedes-Benz was blocking the front, it would be the same no matter which one he drove.
He made a decisive decision and quickly changed direction.
Its daybreak.
The Cadillac finally stopped in front of a small grocery store.
The young man got out of the car and walked into the store.
A fat old man in his fifties was sitting there. When he saw him, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is it done?"
"It's done." The young man said as if nothing had happened.
The old man said: "I have to confirm it and give you the money. Come in the evening."
"Okay." When the young man turned around, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, but the young man turned around.
He spun around, sped up, and flew up with a kick, as fast as a hammer, hitting the old man's temple who was caught off guard.
As long as the kick hits, the old man will be dead.
Just this moment.
There is another person behind the young man, it is Zang Hong.
Zang Hong just hooked his foot, and the young man's supporting leg pointed to the ceiling. The whole person was like a sack turned upside down, and hit the ground with one end. Zang Hong kicked him again, with a click, his neck was broken, and he died.
The old man watched the kick fly past his eyes, and watched the young man die, leaving only Zang Hong.
His eyes straightened.
Zang Hong stepped aside, revealing Xia Chuan.
The old man's head buzzed. He knew Xia Chuan and knew it was over.
Xia Chuan asked calmly: "What's your name?"
The old man said mechanically: "Roel. I'm just a broker."
"I know. Who is the client?" Xia Chuan's voice suddenly softened.
Rolle was instantly hypnotized and said without any resistance: "Steward of the Buano family, Steve."
Xia Chuan understood that one of the five major mafia families was also the driving force behind Black Jackson. The family was powerful and even held important positions in the FBI.
"What do you do if you complete your mission?"
"Call me and say the weather is nice today. Do you want to have a drink? He will send the money after he confirms."
When Xia Chuan saw that this could not be confirmed, he said, "If it fails, what will you do?"
"We also need to inform him that it's going to rain today, so he shouldn't go out."
"Okay. Tell him that it will rain today and not to go out." Xia Chuan ordered.
Luo Er picked up the phone and dialed a number, followed Xia Chuan's instructions, and then hung up.
Xia Chuan looked at him, and Zang Hong kicked Luo Er in the temple to fulfill the young man's unfinished wish.
Rolle collapsed to the ground, dead.
Zang Hong carried the two corpses into the back room, threw them on the bed, and covered them with quilts.
……
An old Ford parked in front of the grocery store.
This is a most worthless car, if it were to be sold, it would probably not cost more than five hundred dollars.
The driver was a thin old man wearing a black woolen coat, it was Steve.
He had already looked around, but he didn't see the Cadillac so close.
With a creak, he opened the door and stepped out of the car.
Seems like just one customer, although it was a bit early.
After entering the door, he saw that no one was there, and without paying attention, he took out a Colt pistol with a silencer from his arms and shouted: "Roll."
"Are you Steve?" Xia Chuan and Zang Hong walked out.
Steve's eyes widened in shock, and he was already hypnotized before he could even shoot.
"Drive that Cadillac to see the godfather." Xia Chuan ordered.
"Yes." Steve put away the pistol and went out. This time he saw the Cadillac, got in the car and drove away.
Although his Ford car was left behind, it could not be proven that he killed the two grocery store people because it was the car used for work.
However, this did not trouble Xia Chuan. He added a memory to a passerby's mind, and the person immediately called the police.
The Mercedes-Benz followed the Cadillac and drove into the private underground parking lot of a building.
The security guard automatically let the car in front pass, but did not see the car behind.
The three of them entered the elevator.
Went directly to the twenty-second floor.
The elevator door opened, and four young men in black in the corridor looked at the housekeeper without any suspicion.
They didn't see Xia Chuan and Zang Hong.
Steward Steve knocked on the door guarded by the bodyguard, then pushed it open and entered.
Inside, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit sat on the sofa with a menacing look.
He is the godfather of the Mafia, Berrent Buano.
His calm eyes suddenly shrank.
There was no surprise when the housekeeper came in. What was surprising was that the door closed automatically but no one was seen.
"Xia Chuan." The godfather said.
Xia Chuan chuckled: "That's amazing."
Then, the godfather saw Xia Chuan and Zang Hong, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Finally saw it.
This gap is already out of reach.
Xia Chuan strolled up to him, sat down, and sighed: "How much money do you have, do you dare to do this?"
The godfather thought quickly about countermeasures and said nothing.
Xia Chuan said lightly: "The gambling king took 30 billion Hong Kong dollars, and he is living very well now. The Spear of God only had 2 billion US dollars, and they were all destroyed. Where is the Buano family?"
"Sorry, I only have about 100 million dollars in Swiss banks." The godfather said calmly.
Xia Chuan saw that he was indeed stubborn and directly used hypnosis:
"Swiss Bank, how much money do you have at your disposal?"
"Three billion dollars," the godfather said dully.
"Okay. Transfer everything to this account." Xia Chuan handed him a piece of paper with a Swiss bank account number on it.
Without saying a word, the godfather picked up the phone and started transferring money.
Half an hour later.
Transfer completed.
Xia Chuan then ordered: "Convene a meeting with all the key members of the family."
The godfather still did as he was told.
One after another, they walked into the room.
Some live here, and some come from other places.
Then they fell down one after another, all killed by Zang Hong's fists and kicks.
Only the core member of the family is missing from the FBI.
Because he is not on a date with Niu, but on Peanut Stew, and his Cadillac is parked at the airport, oh, no, in the underground garage.
When everyone is dealt with.
When the four bodyguards at the door were all dead.
Xia Chuan finally stood up and said to the housekeeper: "Beat him to death and then commit suicide."
The butler took out his gun without hesitation and pointed it at the godfather's forehead.
In this moment of life and death, the godfather finally got rid of the hypnosis, with panic in his eyes, but it was too late.
Bah!
A red dot between the eyebrows.
The godfather fell down on the sofa.
The moment the gun rang out, the housekeeper also woke up from his hypnosis, his eyes widened as he looked at the corpses on the ground.
He still remembers everything that happened.
He knew that he had killed the godfather.
He collapsed completely and pointed the gun at his temple.
Peng.
The butler fell.
He actually shot himself.
There were a hundred corpses all over the ground.
The core members of the Buano family were wiped out.
Xia Chuan and Zang Hong closed the door, quickly entered the elevator, and went down to the garage.
The Mercedes-Benz flew away silently.
The security guard still didn't see it, but he remembered the Cadillac.
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