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Chapter 1217 Revenge

Neeson: "How did your boss know who killed his son, and how did you find him?"

Ta-ta-ta-"Are you armed?"

But at this moment, the bearded man who originally went in to report the news came out and asked Nissen a question.

"It's in your hand."

Nissen looked at the other party without changing his expression.

The bearded man hesitated for a moment, but in the end did not ask for Neeson's body to be searched. He turned around and took him into the warehouse.

It was already early in the morning, and there was a row of bunks at the entrance of the warehouse. At this time, there were three or four strong men lying on the bed. Many people heard the noise and directly pulled up the quilt to cover their heads. They also muttered something, it seemed. It's a curse word.

They slept well at first, but there were too many things going on tonight. They slept at the door again, and would be disturbed by any movement. They were obviously a little angry now.

Nissen glanced at the people, quietly dropped two pistols from his body, and then casually kicked the guns under the bed with his foot.

When the bearded man asked him if he had any weapons, Nissen was actually sweating.

He almost couldn't help but pull out his gun and kill the two of them.

He came here to avenge Murad, so it was naturally impossible for him to be without weapons.

In fact, during the melee at the construction site, he picked up a lot of weapons and took them with him. Now he had six pistols, a dozen magazines, and hundreds of rounds of ammunition hidden in his body.

The bearded man took him all the way to the second floor. At the corner, Neeson placed another pistol and threw it in the corner.

The two came to a brightly lit room on the second floor, where four people were playing poker around the table.

After entering the door, Nissen took the initiative to make a request: "A cup of coffee with sugar, no milk."

After hearing his words, the five people, including the bearded man, were stunned. Apparently they did not expect him to be so arrogant.

In the past, other people had entered the Albanian warehouse, but even law enforcement officers were restrained when they saw them.

The reason is naturally because they are all desperadoes, and even the police dare not provoke them easily.

However, Nissen's behavior of not taking them seriously made several people quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

Since Neeson dared to drink their coffee, it at least meant that the other party was not an enemy.

"what do you want?"

So one of them took the initiative to ask Nissen about his purpose.

Nissen: "I'm here to negotiate the price, can you make the decision?"

In fact, Nissen was not sure what he was going to do at the moment. He originally wanted to find Murad and then find an opportunity to kill him.

But now that Murad is not here, his plan has come to nothing. The reason why he still enters the warehouse is just to avoid the trip in vain, and at the same time, he also wants to confirm whether Murad is really absent.

"We have already negotiated the price with Mr. Lincoln."

Several people did not answer Nissen's second question, but moved out of their original backers.

"Such a big thing happened tonight, do you think Lincoln can still protect you? Because of them, Paris is in chaos tonight, and I even had to get up from home and come to you at this time. "

"Thanks."

Nissen didn't care at all who Lincoln was. The most fundamental reason why he chose to come to the Albanian's lair in the early morning was that he knew that at this time, even if he wanted to find a backer, it would not be easy to contact him.

If there hadn't been an accident and Murad went out, his plan would have been more perfect.

Before Nissen finished speaking, he saw the coffee coming, so he reached out to take it first: "If you think what I say makes sense, then continue to listen to me. If you don't want to listen to what I say, then you might as well wait until someone else comes tomorrow. I will come to you, but I can guarantee that the person who comes to you tomorrow will definitely not have as good an attitude as me."

"Please, sir."

The Albanians were clearly aware of their position vis-à-vis these authorities and did not contradict Nissen's words.

“The coffee is good.”

Nissen did not speak in a hurry, but took a sip of coffee first.

"We use satellites to monitor you 24 hours a day. Every word you say and everything you do is known to us and recorded."

Nissen was walking with coffee while observing the surrounding environment. After hearing his words, even though it was pitch dark outside, one of them subconsciously closed the curtains.

"By the way, which one of you is Murad?"

Suddenly, he changed the topic and asked a question.

"Why do you ask?"

The people sitting here were still listening to Nissen's talk about the evidence of their crimes. Unexpectedly, he suddenly asked another question. But to Nissen's pity, none of them answered subconsciously. It seemed that no one among them It's Murad.

"When I came here, my colleagues told me that Murad was the boss here."

Nissen still didn't believe that Murad would leave so coincidentally in the early hours of the morning.

"We are all Murad."

One of the bald heads looked at Nissen and answered his question.

Nissen: "I'm talking about Murad from Chopaga."

“We are all from Drapaga.”

This time it was someone else who answered Neeson's question.

"Haha. Since you like playing games so much, the fee will be increased by 10%!"

Nissen, however, did not tolerate a few people and directly stated that the protection fee would be increased.

"Don't think that we are immigrants and you can blackmail us at will. We understand the law and have money to hire lawyers."

When Nissen heard that he wanted to increase the money, someone else started to refute.

"I blackmailed you because you did something illegal. What crime would you like to be arrested for? Drug trafficking, kidnapping, forced transactions? Or murder? Why don't you choose one yourself?"

"You came to this country and used this country because of our tolerance, but this does not mean that we are cowardly and helpless. Your arrogance and rudeness angered me. For this reason, the fee is increased by 10%. Now, are we here to talk business or continue to play?"

Nissen's words made everyone in the room silent.

If the Eastern Giant had not been disbanded, the Albanians would certainly not be afraid of this group of Frenchmen who surrendered very quickly.

But times have changed. The Albanians can only come to Paris humbly.

"You name your price."

In the end, this group of gangsters chose to compromise.

"Pay 20% more than before. I can only guarantee that the price will not be raised arbitrarily in the next year, provided that you behave yourself."

Nissen finished his coffee in one breath and walked to the door.

The five people in the room looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they took out money from their pockets and put it together.

"Here is a total of 12,000 euros. The rest will be given to you when our boss comes back."

If the Albanians had money, they would not have to come here to commit crimes.

So when Nissen proposed to ask for money, the few people sitting there were obviously already the management of the gang, but the money they put together was only more than 10,000.

Seeing the actions of the few people, Nissen's doubts were completely put down.

Although he didn't know Murad, he knew that if these people were really Murad, they would not be unable to pay even a month's protection fee.

Dongdongdong——

"The boss is back."

Just as Nissen was about to take the money and leave, there was a burst of footsteps outside the warehouse, and then someone shouted in English.

Hearing the other party's call, Nissen's heart suddenly moved.

So he looked at the people in the room again: "Your boss is back, and I just want to talk to him."

As he said, he stepped back.

At this time, the people in the room didn't care about Nissen, but took the initiative to walk towards the door, apparently wanting to greet Murad.

"Damn, these guys from the Security Bureau, the information they gave is not accurate at all, you go out and find someone, this is his photo, I will make him die ugly when I find him, and not only him, but also his family and friends."

Nissen followed behind a few people. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to let others introduce him to Murad and find an opportunity to kill him, but when he heard a voice below talking about the Security Bureau, Nissen was stunned.

Because he didn't forget that he was pretending to be a member of the Security Bureau.

And more importantly, in order to make the operation tonight go smoothly, he called Claude before and used the characteristics of the two mobile phones tied together to lead the people from the Security Bureau to the motel where he had hidden before.

Thinking back to the time when the big fool said at the door before, Murad went out only after finding the whereabouts of the murderer who killed his son.

Nissen's heart immediately sounded alarm bells. He decisively took out his pistol, stepped back a few steps, and then looked through the gap towards the stairs below.

"What, the security bureau is coming, these bastards."

As soon as Murad came back, someone naturally reported to him. When Nissen came to the door, he heard that the security bureau had come. He cursed in Albanian, but his body subconsciously quickened his pace.

"The information you gave is not accurate at all. That guy ran away a long time ago. It was you."

When Murad walked to the stairs, he saw Nissen standing condescendingly. He looked up at the other party and spoke, but before he finished speaking, he saw Nissen's appearance clearly, and then he was surprised and wanted to say something, but at this moment, Nissen on the opposite side had raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang——

Niesen stood on the second floor and emptied his magazine at Murad in one breath.

Nissen's sudden attack made the other Albanians unable to react.

Taking this opportunity, Nissen changed his pistol and pointed it at the people around him.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang——

Due to the position problem, the five people on the second floor all had their backs to Nissen. When he shot and killed Murad, they just turned their heads in surprise. When Nissen shot at them, they panicked and wanted to fight back.

But because they were in their own nest, only the bearded man, the gatekeeper, had a pistol among the five people, and he was the first to be killed by Nissen.

After killing five people in one breath, Nissen walked down while picking up the pistol he had thrown at the corner before.

Da Da Da——

At this time, one of the gunmen downstairs finally reacted and raised his gun to shoot at the stairs.

Nissen had already lowered his head to pick up his weapon, and all the flying bullets hit the staircase.

Bang——

Nissen was unable to raise his head due to the flying bullets, so he simply grabbed a corpse and threw it down to the first floor.

Da Da Da——

Bang Bang Bang——

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the corpse to deflect fire, Nissen raised his body, then aimed at the strong man below who was holding a submachine gun and fired, and shot him directly in the head with a few shots.

Then he immediately picked up another body and pushed it downstairs.

Bang bang bang——

The attention of the people below was diverted again, and Nissen took this opportunity to kill directly from the stairs, killing all seven or eight people on the first floor.

After killing everyone, Nissen quickly picked up the submachine gun that the strong man whose head he had shot dropped beside him, and then pulled up the opponent's body. However, he lay directly on his back on the ground and pressed the strong man's body down. in his lower body.

"what happened!"

"Someone has entered the warehouse!"

Just as Nissen was finishing all this, there were bursts of footsteps and chatter from the room next to the door, and then more than a dozen people poured into the room.

When they entered the room, the first thing they noticed was the corpses on the floor.

"The boss is dead!"

Soon, someone saw Murad's body, and now everyone's reaction was even greater.

Da da da--

While these people were distracted, Nissen, who was lying on the ground, directly raised the muzzle of the submachine gun, then lay on the ground and pulled the trigger.

"Ahhhh——"

This group of people never expected that someone would be hiding under the corpse, and coupled with the shock of the boss's death, they fell down one after another.

After killing the supporting gunmen in one go, Nissen had time to fumble around on the strong man, but he did not find any additional submachine gun drums.

So he simply dropped the submachine gun, picked up the pistol again, and then came to the door.

After confirming that there was no one in the room at the entrance of the warehouse, Nissen did not go out, but turned back and walked towards the second floor.

Bang bang bang——

As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he heard footsteps coming from above. Neeson immediately squatted down and took aim with his gun.

When he saw that the man coming down was a strong man holding a weapon, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Two strong men walking on the stairs fell down one after another.

Nissen stepped onto the stairs before the two bodies landed.

Bang bang bang——

At this time, someone above also heard the gunfire, so he randomly pulled the trigger below.

The bullet hit the stair railing and then ricocheted onto the bodies of the two strong men tumbling in the corridor.

In this way, Nissen, who was walking between the two corpses, was safe and sound.

Bang bang bang——

He even had the opportunity to aim his gun at the gunman who peeked out from the stairs above, and then kill him.