Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 48: Bullseye Death, Forced to Win (Power Generation for Love) 4000

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 48: Bullseye Death, Forced to Win (Power Generation for Love) 4000

"Find these two bastards and kill them!"

Bullseye was wearing a leather jacket, standing outside the factory with his arms folded, looking at the fire in the factory with fierce eyes.

Although this drug manufacturing factory is a trap used to trap two vigilantes, the goods and workers inside are real.

If he lets these two mice run away, Kingpin will have no way to explain.

Bullseye waved his right hand, and the heavily armed gunmen rushed towards the factory.

At this time, Tang and Song looked down through the high-altitude drone released by Kane. This small flour factory was surrounded by at least hundreds of people.

It can be seen that Kingpin was really cruel to the two people who caused trouble.

However, from the perspective of the Tang and Song Dynasties, what is more interesting is that outside Jin Bin's hundreds of thugs, Kane and his men surrounded them again.

"boom!"

After a gunshot,

The huge impact of the Magnum warhead directly cut off half of Bullseye's head.

"Plop!"

Bullseye, who was so high-spirited just now, staggered and fell to the ground.

Before he died, he didn't even have time to touch the flying knife that he was proud of.

"action!"

Kane pulled the bolt and issued an order through the command channel. At the same time, the sniper rifle in his hand was aimed at the next target.

"boom!"

"Puff puff puff puff..."

"Da da da"

"Da da da……"

The dozen or so gunmen following Bullseye had not yet woken up from the shock of their boss being headshot.

A series of dense bullets directly knocked them to the ground.

The silenced assault rifle is loaded with accurate burst fire, three consecutive shots, accurate, and efficient point kill.

Dozens of carefully selected special forces, each with a slight bow, took advantage of the cover of the night and launched an attack on the enemy who was ten times more powerful than themselves.

Kingpin's gunners were caught off guard by the sudden attack from behind.

By the time they reacted, dozens of people had fallen on their side.

"Kill them, there aren't many of them!"

Under the night, these gangster gunmen shot at their backs indiscriminately.

But in the thick black, except for the firelight from the gunfire, the surroundings were pitch black, and they could not see anything except the pop of gunfire coming from the opposite side and the screams of their own people who were shot.

A fat white man wearing a big gold chain and a white hip-hop T-shirt brandished a pistol and hid behind a fence, shouting that he wanted to move back into decline.

"boom!"

A Magnum bullet directly penetrated the three-centimetre-thick hollow brick wall and opened a bloody hole in his temple.

Plop!

The fat man's body slid down the wall. With a click, Kane pulled the bolt of the gun and aimed at the next target.

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Tang Song sat on the sofa in the hall of the manor, leaning his head on Skye's arms, admiring the real-time picture of the flour factory projected in front of him.

The bird's-eye view of nearly twenty military drones allowed Tang and Song to clearly see all the conditions of the flour mill.

Including the fighting situation between the two parties.

Kingpin sent nearly three hundred gunmen. It can be said that he spent a lot of money to deal with the two troublemaking vigilantes.

However, gangster gunmen without military training can also fight against the odds.

Without night vision goggles and fighting in the dark, they are no better than the black uncles who carry guns and fight.

He just huddled behind the bunker and shot randomly outside.

On the other hand, Kane's soldiers were equipped with a full set of bulletproof equipment and two layers of bulletproof steel plates. Ordinary rifle bullets could not penetrate their bulletproof vests at all.

This allows them to take the opponent's bullets without any scruples and kneel on one knee to kill them.

Moreover, under night vision goggles, they could easily see the gangster gunmen, but the enemy could not see them.

The standard M4A1 carbine is even more powerful in terms of firepower than the various fire sticks in the hands of gangster gunmen.

Dozens of soldiers, working in groups of three, in a three-three system, were like hounds wandering in the darkness, dragging each enemy into the abyss of death with gunfire.

"Kane's selection criteria are pretty good!"

The sound of gunfire gradually stopped. Tang Song looked at the time and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

At this time, less than fifteen minutes had passed since he issued the attack order.

The footage transmitted back through the drone showed that in the entire factory, except for a few sporadic ones who slipped through the net, most of the gunmen had been eliminated by Kane's people.

"They are all elites selected from retired soldiers from various countries. They are definitely worthy of the salary offered by the boss!"

Ryan chimed in from the sidelines.

Tang Song touched his chin and said: "Ryan, I naturally believe in the level of you and Kane. After all, you are the instructor of the famous Black Devil.

But now that the security company has been established, once the matter in New York is resolved, you can make arrangements later to pick up some jobs for Kane and the others and let them go out for activities!

There has been a lot of turmoil in New York recently, and if our new governor hadn't suppressed him, Director Thomas would have come to visit us!"

"Boss, what do you mean?" Ryan sat on the sofa and stood up slightly, leaning forward.

"Tomorrow, make an appointment with our Chief Thomas for me and tell him that I have a big gift for him!"

……………

"This is a trap!"

Mark Murdoch listened to the noisy gunshots outside and tightened his grip on the blind stick in his hand.

"I see!" Frank snorted angrily.

"If it weren't for your damn compassion, we would have escaped by now!"

With the warm air flowing around his body, the impact of the flash bomb on him has been minimized.

Frank huddled against the wall, loading his pistol and adjusting his breathing.

The ups and downs of his heart and lungs were accelerating little by little along with his breathing rate.

Under his skin, there was faint vermilion light flowing.

"Another group of people are coming outside!"

Listening to the messy gunshots outside, Mark Murdoch moved his ears.

"Take this, you go first. With this evidence, you can send Kingpin to jail!"

Frank listened to the gunfire that gradually stopped outside, and knew that the boss's men were coming.

He casually took out a black USB flash drive from the inside of his pocket and handed it to Mark Murdoch.

"??"

Mark Murdoch took the USB flash drive from Frank's hand and didn't know what to say.

In the past few days, he and Frank had cooperated to destroy three of Kingpin's drug manufacturing factories and disrupted more than a dozen of his transactions.

The purpose is to find evidence to destroy Kingpin's vast underworld empire.

"Believe me, Mark, the law cannot judge Kingpin, only it can!"

Frank pointed to the gun in his hand, patted Mark Murdoch on the shoulder, stood up and walked outside.

"Frank, the law was enacted to regulate everyone, and no one can violate it! Not even Kingpin, I will definitely take him to court!"

Mark Murdoch looked at Frank's back and shouted loudly.

"Then good luck to you!" Frank raised the gun in his hand and waved it.

……………

Early the next morning, a man with more than half of his head bald and a friendly smile on his face, like the dad next door, drove a dilapidated Chevrolet car into the Tang and Song Manor.

Tang Song and Ryan rushed forward to greet him.

The old man walked out of the car door and walked towards Tang Song with a smile.

"China Tang, long time no see. I didn't expect that in just over a year, you would soon become a gang boss in New York. Is it really unimaginable?"

The old man was wearing a neat gray suit and black leather shoes.

The style is a bit old, but well maintained.

The overall appearance gives the impression of being traditional and old-fashioned but trying hard to maintain her appearance.

Tang and Song Dynasty looked at this "old friend" and said with a smile:

"It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, I wouldn't know where to make a living in the past two years. Haha, Mr. Director, come on, let's go into the room and talk."

Thomas stopped cautiously, glanced at Tang and Song for a while, and said softly:

"You Dongfang people often say that you should be courteous when you have nothing to do. Hey, Tang, if you have anything to do, you'd better make it clear in advance. I'm not sure I can help you!"

Tang Song bowed slightly proudly and said: "No, no, you misunderstood, Chief Thomas. I am just a good citizen, here to provide some evidence of criminals to Chief Thomas of the New York Police Department!"

Thomas glanced at Tang Song and frowned slightly: "Tang, what do you mean??"

Tang Song simply shrugged and said:

"It's very simple. Recently someone will provide the New York Police Department with a piece of evidence of King Bin's crime. I hope you can do me a small favor."

Thomas snorted coldly:

"Are you kidding me? I'm a New York policeman, and you're a big shot in the New York gang, and we're talking about a deal?

Am I deepening my friendship with the gang, or are you bribing and threatening me, a federal police officer?"

"Don, the scavenger is because the city of New York needs him. This job can be done by you or anyone else!"

Tang Song glanced at Thomas: "You are right, but I heard that you have been campaigning for the position of state legislator recently?"

Tang Song said softly: "You should have heard of it recently,...right? You are a big shot, especially because your authority determines that you must know something about me?"

Thomas was silent for a moment. He heard that the gang leader of Tang and Song Dynasties suddenly became the governor's guest.

Two years ago, the down-and-out Tang Song was just an inconspicuous gang leader in front of him.

Tang Song said unceremoniously: "Director Thomas, I am a legal citizen. What I want to do is to eliminate a gang leader for the federal government?

Think about it, if Kingpin's underworld empire falls in your hands, what kind of reputation will you gain? By then, let alone state legislators, or even congressmen, what is impossible with your reputation? "

Thomas raised his eyes and looked at Tang and Song: "Tang, you have set your sights on Jin Bin's position. You want to pull him down from the throne and wear the crown yourself! Your ambition is really not like that of an Oriental. In my impression, the Oriental , are all very humble and polite.”

"I'm afraid I can't help you, Don. Everything is decided by federal law. If Kingpin is guilty, a federal judge will try him."

Listening to Thomas’ official accent,

Being humble and polite, Tang and Song cursed in their hearts.

In a federation where nakedness is more powerful than fists, humility and courtesy are a sign of weakness. Many times, showing off a gun is more convincing than a humble and courteous face.

Tang Song clasped his palms together and his tone became colder:

"Mr. Thomas, you could have had a friend like me, a strong friend, and you gave it up... What good would it do to you? Why don't you think about it, eh?"

"You know, no matter what we do, we need some strong partners."

Thomas Lun blinked and looked at Tang and Song.

Tang Song simply said: "Five million US dollars, I will donate five million US dollars to renovate the office building of the New York Police Department? How about it? Are you satisfied? Five million US dollars can make the whole building look brand new."

Ryan wisely walked away and took a dozen steps to the side to look at the flowers and plants.

Thomas looked around and said softly: "Five million US dollars? It's not a small amount, but it's not enough to renovate our office building. Do you understand?

The funds for the office building were allocated directly from above, eh? Five million US dollars... huh."

Tang Song laughed and said affectionately: "You see, I am a frank person. Let's leave that damn office building alone and let it go to hell...

Five million US dollars, open a small account in a Swiss bank, this money is enough to buy a comfortable and spacious villa on the shore of a Swiss lake...a little bit of fun, huh?"

Thomas pondered for a long time: "You swear?"

Tang Song nodded and said seriously: "I swear in the name of the Holy Father that I will not leak any rumors, and I will not do anything to harm you. I also need you to take care of me in the future."

The corner of Thomas's mouth curled up slightly: "Then, I will designate the account."

Tang Song nodded and said: "The money will definitely arrive in the account within two days."

Thomas breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "You know, in a sensitive position like mine, I sometimes need to violate a little principle. I need some strong friends. This is what you said...

Maybe, we still need your help with some things in the future. Hmm? I have no choice but to reject your favor, right?"

Tang Song smiled and kept laughing: "I understand, I can understand your mood, and at the same time, I am also very grateful that you have given me this honor."

Thomas took a few steps back: "What do you need me to do? Help you take down Kingpin. He is not so easy to deal with. There are big people up there protecting him!"

Tang Song laughed: "In a few days, someone will submit the criminal evidence to the police station. Your police station will hand over Jin Bing for prosecution according to the procedures. I want to know Jin Bing's location!"

Thomas blinked and seemed to understand Tang Song's thoughts.

He whispered quickly: "Remember that account number, the number is ×××××××..."

Tang Song quickly took out a small notebook and wrote it down, then said: "Don't worry, I will destroy this piece of paper."

………………

"Boss, what should I do if Kingpin keeps hiding?"

Tang Song and Ryan stood together and watched the old Chevrolet car leave.

Ryan asked with some confusion.

Tang Song took out a cigar and lit it, "No, our Mr. Jin Bing has been working hard to clear his name in the past two years. If he wants to become a real top figure in the Federation, he will not allow any stain on himself.

Even though everyone knows he is the biggest gang leader in the federation."

"But before the law, he is still an innocent man! As innocent as a pure henboy who has not left the cabinet!"

"By the way, spend money to find the best lawyers and media to build momentum," Tang Song smoked a cigar and said with a smile: "Let the entire federation know about this gang leader and force him to stand up and clear his name."

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(End of chapter)