Hardcore crisis

It can be seen that this Hong Lei really has a big brain. What is particularly rare and valuable is that others have brain holes but only think about it, but this Hong Lei dares to give up everything to work hard and realize it.

Although none of them have been successful so far, in Lu Yuan's view, his failure is simply due to the lack of more funds to realize his ideas, rather than a problem with his creativity.

"Okay, I can rest assured about the people you recommend. If there are any other candidates, you can talk to them first..."

In order to achieve early goals, such as promoting "Coco", in addition to adapting the flash package, it is necessary to launch its own hardware products later, and this requires a large number of talents. Fortunately, in modern society, perhaps talent is the most indispensable word. As long as the funds are in place and the conditions offered are attractive, you don’t have to worry about no one coming. Instead, you have to consider how to choose when there are too many people coming. The problem.

Once busy with work, Lu Yuan's attention became more concentrated. Although "Coco" was very powerful, it had to be said that the rest of the Pioneer system's functions were still a little rudimentary. If the user did not want to use a personal assistant, then the functions The simplicity of the device will undoubtedly cause obstacles to use and is very inconvenient. Regarding this point, Lu Yuan definitely needs to continue to improve the system.

It wasn't until the set time reminded him that he suddenly looked up and realized that it was almost twelve o'clock.

I let go of my work and walked into the "refrigerator" and found Eddie on the computer screen, already driving to the trading location.

Although New York is an international metropolis, in fact, except for the financial core area, the infrastructure facilities in many places are not very useful. Many of them were built fifty or sixty years ago. There are quite a few abandoned buildings and factories in the outer urban areas.

I chose to trade here for the sake of safety. The abandoned factory area is overgrown with weeds and scrapped vehicles are piled up in the open space. I usually see few people during the day, let alone midnight, except for a black car. A car suddenly drove in from outside, and no sound could be heard in the quiet factory area.

"how's it going?"

The sound synthesized by the machine was transmitted from the mobile phone to Eddie's Bluetooth headset, and he heard him sigh in relief: "I thought you weren't coming."

"I haven't seen the last guy yet, only Mock's car is here."

The scrapped car where Eddie was hiding was less than twenty meters away from the low-key luxury car that stopped. A group of people got out of the car, and there were a total of three strong bodyguards, who surrounded one of them expressionlessly. Approximately in his fifties, with thinning hair and an obvious scar on his face, this man was obviously the Mok drug lord Eddie mentioned.

The group of people got out of the car and walked straight into the factory. They seemed to know that the transaction location was not here.

Eddie didn't need Lu Yuan's orders and carefully moved next to the scrapped truck. He followed the group of people, but he didn't dare to get too close. This was because the three bodyguards were very vigilant. If they got too close, it would be easy. be found.

After the drug lord and others entered the factory, more than ten seconds passed before Eddie slowly approached and sneaked in cautiously. In fact, there is no need to follow too closely. Although the three bodyguards are very professional, Mok is over 50 years old after all. No matter how powerful he was when he was young, after more than ten years of extravagant and extremely evil life, his figure has also gained weight. It's a lot bigger, and it's impossible to walk without making a sound with a big belly.

And in this silent night, such unconcealable movement is the best beacon to guide the way.

What's more, the light scattered from time to time also allowed Eddie to follow easily without worrying about whether he would lose him.

As a former automobile assembly plant, the factory area is very vast, with densely packed abandoned equipment and garbage piled inside. If you don't pay attention this night, you may actually get knocked out. Mock and the others also seemed a little dizzy. Eddie followed behind and walked for a few minutes. Then Mock and the others stopped. It was unclear whether they had reached their destination or had not found the way.

Eddie was not in a hurry, and Lu Yuan was even less likely to be in a hurry. Anyway, as long as the last person really came over, he would never be able to escape from his grasp.

In this silent environment, as time passed slowly, footsteps suddenly came from the depths of the factory, which immediately aroused the vigilance of Mock and Eddie who were hiding behind.

"It's me, Wesson, don't point the gun at me."

A frivolous male voice came from the person who came, and it seemed that it was a familiar voice to Mock. He immediately felt relieved and waved to the bodyguards to put down their guns.

The roof of the dilapidated factory building was in disrepair for a long time. The moonlight shone through several large holes, giving everyone a bright color. The person walked in carrying a suitcase and waved to Mok and others with his right hand.

"you are late!"

Seeing the face of the visitor, Mock's fierce look was very dissatisfied.

"You arrived early, but I wasn't late."

Shrugging his shoulders, the man named Wesson didn't care much about Mock's threat. He raised the suitcase in his hand and said, "I brought the things, where are yours?"

"I need to check it out."

"no!"

Wesson immediately took a step back and protected the suitcase, "Moke, don't forget the rules, I want to see the money!"

"Of course, I know the rules."

Mok smiled, and the scars on his face became more ferocious. He looked at the bodyguard next to him and nodded. Immediately, someone came forward with a black suitcase, opened the suitcase, and revealed a box full of US dollars.

"Well, great, this is yours."

Seeing the US dollars in the box, Wesson smiled and handed the suitcase in his hand to the other party, then grabbed the box in the other's hand and lifted a large box of US dollars into his hand.

After getting the goods he wanted, Mock couldn't help but smile a little and reached out to open the suitcase.

Bags of white powder were packed in plastic bags. At first glance, there were at least dozens of bags, and the box was almost full.

However, Mok's expression suddenly changed drastically and he shouted: "What is this?"

"What? Isn't this what you want?" Wesson got the U.S. dollars in the suitcase, but didn't even look at it. He was busy answering Mock's questions.

"Are you kidding me?" Mok's face darkened.

"NO, NO, I'm not kidding you. This is the best quality. Your money may not be enough."

Wesson, who showed no signs of panic, had a sinister smile on his face, and this also made Mok feel a little uncomfortable.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Mok took a few steps back calmly. The three bodyguards next to him raised their guns and pointed them directly at Wesson. As long as Mok gave the order, this damn bastard would go to hell.

If it were in the past, Mok would never hesitate for even a second. He would let the person who played tricks on him see what hell is.

But...if we don't get the goods now, Wesson really can't just die like this.

Just when Mock was hesitating whether to capture Wesson and take him back for severe torture, he heard Wesson say unhurriedly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am now a tainted witness, so... …”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to be a signal. Before Mok could react, several green dots shone on the group of them. The heavily armed police appeared from the darkness, with more than a dozen dark gun muzzles. Aiming at the heads of four people.

"Put down the guns, everyone, put down the guns!"

"DEA?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the personnel, wearing a bulletproof vest with DEA ​​printed on it, Mock's whole body trembled with fat, and he knew that he had been fooled. Wesson, a bitch, had actually become a tainted witness, and even came to lure him to fish for law enforcement!

Impossible, the head of the DEA's New York branch, didn't he take care of it? How could it be possible...could it be said that this was a trap before and after?

Unfortunately, even if they realize this at this moment, the firepower in the hands of the anti-drug policemen who are filing in is not weak, and there are also snipers hidden. It is obvious that they are trying to catch a turtle in a urn! Just waiting for Mok to come.

Coupled with this conspicuous evidence, Mock's face turned livid, and he felt like he was trapped in a cocoon. If he had known that this would happen, he should not have let this guy Wesson go in the first place. However, time cannot be turned back. No matter how much they regret it, Mock and the others dare not resist at this time. They can only put down their guns obediently and prepare to tie up their hands.

But this is definitely not a good thing for Eddie and Lu Yuan who are hiding behind them.