Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

To talk about the money, Lu Yuan can barely give it now.

After returning from Copenhagen, he had almost exactly three million in his possession, except for the 500,000 in a legal bank account, the others were all cash.

Later, he bought an apartment with 200,000 yuan in cash, but he got the black account hidden by the financial officer Amy Hild and got a 200,000 commission, which was barely laundering part of the black money from the Luxin arms dealer.

After that, he spent 100,000 yuan on the Internet to buy sports cars and tools. He could only spend the money in his account, which means that he now has only 2.2 million black cash and 600,000 legal US dollars.

If he wants to buy an office, he has to find a way to wash out the cash.

Otherwise, in the U.S. card, with a cash consumption that is not taxed, sooner or later, it will always provoke the strongest agent of the U.S. card, the IRS agents.

He has no such plans.

Before buying an apartment with cash, it was because the other party offered to rationalize the procedures. Otherwise, he now only has 400,000 to use directly.

Before the remaining cash was laundered, the money he had on hand was not enough to buy an office.

So when you find yourself limited in time and space points, you will be hit so hard.

So I happily agreed to Leicester's 5,000 yuan remuneration task. There was also a considerable reason, because Lu Yuan heard Lester's familiarity with dealing with "stolen money" in Lester's words.

What he said was that Lu Yuan could still get part of the money for selling the goods after he disposed of the goods he received.

The money obtained from such black market transactions must have been laundered. In other words, Leicester has channels and even launders money themselves.

Combining Leicester's mission in the original plot, Lu Yuan felt that he might have mastered more than one money laundering channel.

So, after finishing this task, wouldn’t it be beautiful to take a few million in cash to Torreste for a wash?

With such thoughts in mind, after having breakfast and honed in the shooting range, Lu Yuan drove to the Leicester garment factory after taking care of the two sandwiches.

When I walked to the second floor, the other four people were there.

Lester was putting photos on the briefing blackboard, and from time to time he held the information in his hand to meditate.

Turner was sitting on a chair with a serious face, his face sinking like water, and he did not want to get close.

The other is two newcomers.

A tall and well-proportioned tea-haired beauty with a ponytail is leaning against the window, and the scenery outside the window from time to time.

She has a brown bomber jacket on the upper body, blue jeans and black combat boots on the lower body. It is obvious that she loves beauty and also leans for the mission.

Next to her, is a Hispanic in his thirties. Plaid shirt leather jacket, jeans with leather boots. There is also a mask scarf tied around his neck.

If he wears a wide-brimmed hat again, he is like a McHeiko cowboy.

However, this is Luo Shengdu. Not only is his dress not obtrusive here, it is particularly unobtrusive. Because at least four of the ten Maihekouites wear this way. The other six are simply subtracted and replaced on this basis.

But his face, how can I say it, if according to local standards, it can be considered handsome and masculine.

But if it is according to the standards of Lu Yuan's hometown, what do you think of it, what is it, awkward.

In particular, he was right across from the woman in the flight jacket, leaning diagonally against the window sill, telling various jokes to chat with the woman.

The female in the jacket had a smile on her face, and she had already touched the revolver holster around her waist with one hand, apparently reaching the limit of patience.

Seeing the road coming up, Lester smiled and said hello, and the girl in the jacket over there turned over briskly and flashed from the chair by the window to the center of the hall.

"Um," Lester just wanted to speak, and found that she had suddenly stood close to her, so she had to introduce it, "This is Robin (Robin), this time the pilot."

"Huh? The pilot? Lu Yuan nodded to this beautiful, 26 or 17-year-old woman, and hurriedly asked his doubts.

"What are you going to do this time, you need a pilot?"

"Didn't you tell me, come back with a batch of goods!" Lester clapped his hands and called several people to the presentation blackboard before saying, "Okay, I'll talk about the specifics in a while. Let me introduce you first. "

"This one is the sweeper." Lester pointed to the long way. "Specialty is infiltration, as well as short-range assaults."

"This one is Lingks." This is Turner. "Specialty is medium and long-range precision shooting."

"As for this beauty, it is our key this time, the pilot Robin."

"The last one is Picello, the fireman." The last person Lester pointed to was the "wretched" McHeiko brother.

"Hey, I'm still a helicopter pilot!" After listening to Leicester, the Picero hurriedly added, taking advantage of the trend and squeezing his eyes at the beautiful Robin, "Beauty, we are all in the same class, we have time to learn from each other. ? You know, whether it's the sky or the bed~"

"boom!"

As soon as Picello had spoken, the beautiful pilot copied the revolver directly, and with one shot interrupted the wretched man's stool, causing him to fall directly to the ground.

Except for Piqueiro to get up from the ground, everyone else was quite calm, including Lu Yuan who looked dumbfounded for a while.

"Hmm," Lester coughed lightly. "As you can see, Robin's marksmanship is very good. Not only is the Colt Python revolver, her bolting rifle is also quite accurate."

"But it's not as good as a professional sniper." The beautiful Robin took the stubble, her voice was unexpectedly round. Without the headache of the white middle-class woman on the West Coast, she was in the standard New York voice. Well, it should be called Liberty City Broadcasting Chamber in this face.

"I'm Lord Kana, and I practiced marksmanship on my ranch." Robin said, looking at the somewhat disgraced Picello, "I have been thrown into the forest every year since I was sixteen." The first half of the month."

"Except for a few shotguns at a fixed hunting spot, my father will only give me another dagger."

"So, I'm also good at knives."

"Know **** a wolf with a single stab."

"I also know how to skin a wolf, how to dig its internal organs and eat it!"

Lu Yuan looked at the tone of her speech, as if he was going to treat Picello as a wild wolf and perform on the spot.

"Well, I can testify about this. Robin also gave me a can of wolfwhip wine. It works very well. Please try it if you have time." Lester said.

"Wolfwhip?" Picello asked.

"It's the thing of the male wolf." Lu Yuan said, but his eyes looked up at the robin curiously.

"Our neighbors are Chinese and learned from them." Perceiving Lu Yuan's doubts, Robin explained.

Lu Yuan nodded suddenly, and withdrew his eyes to look at the robin, but unexpectedly found that Picello's legs were tightly clamped together, his hands were covering his crotch, and he and the robin were in horror. Look back and forth between.

"Humph!" Seeing his appearance, the robin, who had always treated him without a good face, couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry, you and I will let it go. I won't use it for soaking in wine, as long as you don't bother me anymore!" Robin, the robin, said to Picello.

"Oh, you are at a disadvantage." Lester smiled badly. "Pichero is most famous for his spear. If it is soaked into wine, tut, at least not in the San Fernando Valley. Worry about the source of customers!"

As soon as this words came out, the beautiful Robin laughed with a flutter. Even Turner, who had a bitter face, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times. Picello held his baby tighter.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became weird, especially Lu Yuan couldn't understand the key.

{Sixth brother, what are they laughing at? }At this time, Lu Yuan had to ask for help from the system in his heart.

[Pikeiro is Spanish, translated into English is pikeman, which means pikeman. 】

[This is obviously his nickname, not his real name. 】

{Uh, then? }Lu Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

[San Fernando Valley is a well-known film and television production center in Los Santos, known as the Hollywood of the adult world. 】

{I know, it seems that Lester mentioned it before, and he also said that he would introduce a friend to Turner. }

【Um. That's it. 】

{What and what? } Seeing that the system stopped talking, Lu Yuan was still confused and hurriedly asked.

{Wait, Picello, is the one that Lester mentioned who works in the San Fernando Valley? } Lu Yuan's inspiration flashed.

[Dingdong, congratulations to the host, you got the right answer. 】

{I'm going, can you talk like that? Those who made those films also came to be private investigators? Isn't that very profitable? Do I need to spend my life in exchange for money? }The road is far from helpless.

[Maybe he just likes the excitement? 】

{Uh...} Lu Yuan was taken aback by the system, but was persuaded in an instant.

After all, the rich guys here usually love extreme sports, skydiving flight suits, bike climbing, kayaking down the waterfall, all of them are hovering on the verge of death, and one more comes out and gets shot. Not so fresh.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan looked at Picello secretly, only to find that although the figure seemed to be the most popular, but looking carefully, the muscles under the clothes were very tight and stylish, not at all. The appearance of being hollowed out by the wine.

[Professionals naturally have professional life guidance. Moreover, since he can be well-known in the urban mercenary world, and has a good relationship with an underground agent like Leicester, it shows that his level is indeed extraordinary. 】

[Such people, even if they work part-time as a film and television shooter, they will still take care of their bodies. 】

[It's not like some people, who actually let their physique drop a little, and can't get back from training for a long time! 】

Lu Yuan heard it with gusto at first, but he didn't expect that after two or three sentences, he would be circumvented by the system again. It was the one thing he cared about most recently, and his face was immediately distressed.

{Sixth brother, can't I make a mistake? Now the swallow is gone. Recently, I must cleanse myself, cultivate my vitality, try not to use strengthening potions, and also bring back the physical attributes. Is this the head office? }Lu Yuan quickly swears.