Black Technology Monopoly

"This is Andre Owen, the leader of the Sharks." Joshua's tone was full of killing. "Originally Irish, living in Detroit as a child, his parents died when he was seven years old, and only one grandmother supported him, ten He started selling drugs at the age of five, selling arms at the age of eighteen, and the business grew bigger and bigger. Eventually he was taken over by the Morgan family and became a loyal dog of the Morgan family. "

The other party's information came out casually. From this point, we can see how much Joshua had a headache for this person. "The other party is very cunning. Any wind and grass move faster than the rabbit. My killer has been assassinated four times. Failure, hope you succeed. "

"The person I want to kill has never lived the next day," the strange man sneered. "As for the reward, you can just subtract it from the foundation's bill."

Joshua froze, "Isn't this your personal work? Wouldn't you get the money if you did that?"

"Permanent loyalty to the Foundation is my only code of conduct." However, the strange man showed solemnity. "Trust me, even if it is not me this time, other people will make the same choices as me. You will never You will understand how great the foundation is. "

Joshua nodded with a complex look. "Since that's the case, I won't say much. The security level of the other party is no less than me. If you need my assistance ..."

"No," the strange man interrupted the other person's words directly. "You just need to watch the morning newspaper tomorrow. That's the end of today's conversation. I look forward to the day when I meet you again."

With a breeze blowing from the window, Joshua blinked before his eyes, but by the time he re-examined the interior of the room, the man's figure had disappeared into the room as if it had evaporated.

Joshua looked complex and fell completely silent.

...

Leaving the Williams family manor, Zhang Heng did not know when he had added a peaked cap and a mask. He silently put two items on his head and walked silently toward Will Woody Street.

Soon, it was late at night.

Miami is a world-famous city that never sleeps. It used to be the city with the highest murder rate in the United States, and it was also a city of arms and drugs. Drugs from South America flowed from Miami to the United States. The huge drug deal has brought Miami endless vitality— — High-end apartments, hotels, and luxury nightclubs. These golden caves have sprung up in the city. At the same time, endless gangster battles and violent crimes have only improved in the last 10 years.

At this time, Zhang Heng crossed the black street in the suburbs of Miami in order to cut the approach. This road was named Martin Luther King Avenue by the black people here. Martin Luther King was a black civil rights leader and gave a famous speech " "I Have a Dream". After leading the American Civil Rights Movement, he was regarded as a leader by black people across the United States. Many black communities have petitioned to name their main road Martin Luther King Avenue.

Later, Martin Luther King Jr. became a social phenomenon in the United States.

Where black people gather, they are always inextricably linked to violence, drugs, gangs, and crime. The crime rate of black people in the United States accounts for 70% of the United States. It is not unreasonable.

The houses on this road were run down, filled with *** drunks and gangsters with tattoos on both sides, and some even swaggered across the city with guns. Even the police were afraid to come here to investigate.

Looking at the situation on both sides of the road, Zhang Heng could not help thinking of a well-known joke in the United States: If you have a friend calling to ask you, I am lost on Martin Luther King Avenue, what should I do? You should answer without hesitation: run away!

However, the arrival of Zhang Heng's face also attracted the attention of many people. Of the three black men wearing hip-hop clothes and chains, pointing and pointing behind Zhang Heng, one of them was obvious. Underage black youth wanted to come forward, but was pulled by another black man. Several people looked at Zhang Heng so badly, and followed Zhang Heng far behind at a distance of seven or eight meters. .

Zhang Heng frowned, and walked towards a dark alley next to him. The three black people behind him suddenly rejoiced, followed in three or two steps, but within a few seconds, a terrible misery came from the alley. The barking voice was hoarse and screaming, but it only sounded halfway, like a duck suddenly strangled by his neck.

After half a minute, Zhang Heng walked out of the alley again, without any expression on his face, and continued to walk forward.

When Zhang Heng left, a young man who came to see all of this secretly came over. He gave Zhang Heng a glance, his eyes grunted and turned abruptly into the alley, but it was not a few seconds. The young man suddenly yelled, and the fart crawled out of the urine, and at the same time kept vomiting, as if he saw a certain terrible scene ...

Next, no one was bothering Zhang Heng. Soon Zhang Heng crossed the black neighbourhood and came to Will Woody Street where the target was. He silently calculated the position of No. 53. He walked to the left.

This is the near suburban area of ​​Miami, which is closer to the inland. Only scattered passersby and whistling vehicles have walked for about ten minutes. A parking lot with a lot of luxury cars is in sight. The big-bellied man walked out of the room carrying a blonde girl with a flowery branch. The man looked drunk and kept chanting something, while the woman looked enchanted, and the two passed by Zhang Heng full of alcohol. Finally entered a Ferrari car.

Zhang Heng stood on the sidewalk and looked at the end of the parking lot, but saw a few neon lights flashing on the solitary night in the suburbs.

shboom-night-club.

This is the name of No. 23 Willwood Street, a nightclub opened in the suburbs. At the gate of the nightclub, Zhang Heng can also see two security guards in suits and shoes standing outside the door to maintain the safety of the nightclub.

"Her commander, according to the GPS positioning of the mobile phone, you are now less than 50 meters away from the target." At this moment, the Bluetooth headset on the ear sent a reminder from Yuehua.

"I see." Zhang Heng faintly answered, "Can you hack the surveillance inside?"

"Sorry, the other party's surveillance system is not connected to the Internet and I cannot control it."

Zhang Heng didn't say much anymore. He pressed down the brim of the peaked cap, like a pedestrian passing by, and walked past the door of the nightclub.

The two security guards glanced at Zhang Heng casually, then they turned around and no longer cared. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network