Evil Awe-Inspiring

When night fell, our group left the island and returned to the shore.

We stole two minivans on the road, split into two, and arrived at Vancouver's West End at midnight.

The area here is quite complicated. There are many residential areas for immigrants, as well as some blocks, which belong to the fringe areas where several gangs divide the territory with each other. It can be said that whenever something happens in the underworld of Vancouver, this piece Regions are the first to make noise.

Area B is a gathering place for Vietnamese immigrants. More than 30% of the residents here are from Vietnam. There are many Vietnam tours on the street.

This area is also the site of traditional Vietnamese gangs. It's just that more and more people from other gangs have extended their tentacles recently.

According to the information I got, two of them are real assets belonging to Vietnamese.

It was as if there was a restaurant on the site I was assigned to, and Siro and I became the base camp.

On this street, there is a construction and decoration company that is a Vietnamese industry.

In the past few years, I made a lot of real estate in Canada, and even made home improvement. The Vietnamese naturally got involved in this business.

A home improvement construction company here is the Vietnamese industry.

Our people have been to this place last time, when the Vietnamese people all retired. Leaving an empty site for us, there are no Vietnamese in any nightclub bar or nightclub. This company is in an old-fashioned building, and our people did not choose it as a hands-on target. And the police arrived soon after our people emptied.

But tonight. It's different.

Our car was parked in the alley behind the building. The windows were closed. Siro and I smoked. Siro still looked at his watch from time to time, slightly anxious.

"Rest assured, it's okay." I smiled: "The brothers from the airborne are very strong, this little thing will not do well." After a pause, I continued: "But I am very envious of you now . "

I said this to the stone sitting behind.

"Ok?"

"Envy you, there is such a powerful group of men." I shook my head. "No wonder these years, many large circles have airborne to North America to do business. But something happened to you, but rarely asked us to ask for help. It turned out to be Your individual soldiers are much better than us. "

Stone was silent for a few seconds, grinning grinning, "This is different. I have been to Canada three times before and after. You are here. The enemy every day is just some gangster. If there is nothing, I can take a few pistols and two AK47s on the street. Sweeping, they are called gangsters. These people are just underworld. You and these people are the enemy, and you do n’t need to be very good. But we are different. In the small Southeast Asian country, the situation in North America is different. If you say You are a civilized world. Then we are in a place where you can kill your eyes. The Golden Triangle, India and Pakistan. Laos, and the coups in Nepal, and those small island nations in Southeast Asia that are all guerrillas and armed ... Say anything else, I ’ve been to the Philippines six times. Our opponents are all big drug lords, either government forces, or armed, guerrillas ... those people, let alone guns ... aircraft cannons Both! We fight with such people all day long. Of course, we've got a mix of knives. "

I am silent.

Siro was young and shook his head quickly, and shook his head, "Well, all of them are big circles. Your hands are so good at training, doesn't it seem that we are very useless ..." The boy looked a little frustrated.

I smiled, and the stone smiled too. He stretched out his palm full of calluses and slammed it on Siro's body, and laughed, "Young man! I didn't know how many recruits like you did that year. Nenwa. Everyone is a brother who comes out of the same vein, what's the good point ... Then again, if we don't have the help of the big circle brothers elsewhere, we can't have a climate by fighting hard in Southeast Asia. , Always spend money, where does the money come from? But is it not your brothers in the civilized world who earn back the land! The eighth man in Canada supports us every year in large sums of dollars to our brothers. Only with good weapons can the dead brothers have the money to settle in! We have to fight hard for the mountains and mountains, and get the goods, you must come here to sell. "

Siro's mood is slightly better, but what else do I want to say? I patted him and looked out the window: "Okay! They're down!"

In the night, several brothers in black clothes jumped off the platform on the second floor of the building. The last brother slid down with a rope tie, because he was holding a huge thing in his hand.

After getting down, they quickly gathered the ropes and got back into the car.

"how about it?"

"That's it." The thin scorpion was talking. He gasped and patted the black cloth in his hand.

"Quick! Let's get out of here quickly." I gasped. "The surveillance probes on both sides of the street have broken us. From the warranty to the police sending someone to check it, up to twenty minutes. Time is running out."

Siro heard that he immediately started the car and we left here quickly.

As soon as our car was half a street away, we heard a loud noise on a certain floor in the building behind us!

The outer glass is all shattered, soaring flames and billowing smoke from inside!

Because it is not far away, we can even feel that strong vibration in the car!

"Fuck, how many things did you put?" Stone frowned at the flames on the building behind him.

"Not much, twenty grenades." The scorpion sighed. "Unfortunately, there are no bombs on the island. There is no detonator, and time is too hasty, otherwise I can make a bomb myself."

I laughed: "It's okay, I'm in trouble now. I think this Vietnamese company, don't want to take business anymore."

Scorpion's voice was hard to hear, but he was very emotional and laughed: "Fuck, you don't know. When I dismantled their telephone exchange, I saw a lot of phone records in it, all of which are international yellow telephones ... It turns out that the Vietnamese guy does this kind of tune in the office all day long. "

"My work is done, and I'll leave it to the tube." The scorpion gave the thing in his arms to a brother sitting in the back of the car.

The brother's eyes are small, but he is very godlike. Pick up something and open the wrapped cloth and glance at it. Leaving aside: "Ordinary telephone exchanges, the encryption process is simple, and it is not difficult to find ... find a place. If you have equipment, I can get it up to ten minutes. Is there a telephone company nearby? There is equipment in the telephone company's machine room. "

Stone suddenly cursed with a smile: "Ah, fortunately, we are abroad, if we are at home, it will be really difficult."

"why?"

"The foreign telephone communication industry is public. And it is a non-monopoly industry. Many telephone companies do. We need local equipment, and we can find it by just finding a telephone company. But in China. We only have to break into" China Telecom "at night. That's not an ordinary company. They are run by the state. If they break into the telecommunications room of China Telecom, it means that they are openly against the state unit, and the meaning is different. "

With this telephone exchange, we are going to find a way to find out all the phone records inside, we can always find the place where Vietnamese people are hiding now! Because of this company, how to say it is the original nest of Vietnamese! It is an important stronghold in their business, the telephone in the company. It is impossible not to leave any clues.

Of course, in fact, the easiest way is to take a few guns and sweep them around the residential area of ​​Vietnamese immigrants to ensure that they can lead Vietnamese out. After all, the Vietnamese gang is different from us. Most of the gang members in the Vietnamese gang have a home and a mouth in the local ... Gangsters are also people!

But we cannot do such things. It can only be checked.

Grabbing a telephone exchange is just a solution. We bombed their construction company. The files and information in the construction company are not important ... but a company has been attacked by terror and it is still building ... I will see who will return Dare to find them for business!

Breaking into a telephone company in the middle of the night is a piece of cake for our gangsters. There is such a master of scorpions. When dealing with guerrillas, he can single-handedly wipe out other people's sentries! Not to mention the security of the telephone company? It was just that he retained his hand and did not kill the innocent, but just fainted.

In the telephone company's computer room, the brother named Guandu really only took ten minutes to extract all the call records in the telephone exchange.

Then in the computer room of the telephone company, we checked the phone numbers that had more calls in the past two days. We checked the address of the phone number with the phone company's equipment, and quickly found out two or three addresses.

Among them, one of the numbers that has been called the most in the last few days is a restaurant specializing in takeaway food.

"There is something wrong with this restaurant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I said immediately.

"Oh?"

I thought about it: "Look at the address of this restaurant ... They are for takeaway. But the address of this restaurant is far from the Vietnamese construction company, not even in an area! If it is a Vietnamese construction company, call Call yourself a takeaway, there's no reason to find a restaurant so far away! But they call this restaurant every day. They must have called for takeaway, but where is it? "

I quickly called up a map of Vancouver, opened it, looked it up, and pointed at a street above it: "Look, according to the address, the restaurant is on this street, which is a dozen or so away from Vietnamese construction companies. Street !!! Then it must not be a delivery for Vietnamese construction companies. "

Having said that, I said slowly: "Vietnamese people have hid their elite soldiers ... so many people, always have to eat every day! They are different from us. We make some water and canned food on the island. It can last a few days ... but these Vietnamese, after all, they do n’t have the quality of our big circle! And they have been hiding for many days, if they can only eat canned food, they wo n’t be able to support so many days! A lot of people, want Eat and drink ... then it seems necessary for us to take a trip to this restaurant that specializes in delivery! "