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Chapter 1340 Action and Negotiation

Although Sir Zhang pays attention to efficiency in his work, after all, it is still a little slow to get the news.

On the other side, Sir Zhang's target Peterson and others had reached a consensus. Without finding a better target, they decided to arrest McCall for questioning.

Half an hour before Zhang Pin found Natasha.

As usual, McCall brought his books to the restaurant to finish his dinner, and then started reading as a habit.

At this moment, a strong man dressed as a decoration worker walked into the restaurant carrying a plastic bucket.

He sat down next to McCall and said, "Bring me a beer, I'm exhausted today."

When the strong man arrived, apart from McCall, the only other person left in the restaurant was the restaurant owner.

After hearing the brawny man's arrangement, the boss quickly handed over a large glass of beer.

The strong man took a sip of wine, and then ordered a lot of food that needed to be freshly cooked. Then the boss went into the back kitchen to get busy. McCall and the strong man were the only two people left outside the restaurant.

McCall: "Are you waiting for anyone else?"

McCall had already put down the book in his hand when the strong man ordered, but because the strong man kept one hand in the plastic bucket and there was a distance between the two sides, he did not act rashly.

After seeing the boss go into the kitchen, he reminded him loudly.

"What?" When the strong man heard McCall's words, his face was a little surprised. After a pause for a few seconds, he showed a look of confusion.

"You don't look like a decoration worker. A decoration worker has a hard day's work, but he doesn't have hands as clean as yours."

McCall directly pointed out the opponent's flaws.

"That's right!"

When the strong man heard McCall's words, he subconsciously raised his hands. His fingers were thick and strong, and their jaws were calloused, but as McCall said, these hands were very clean.

"Fake, I just said there is no need to pretend, old guy, stand up and follow me out, otherwise I don't mind beating you into a hornet's nest here."

The strong man was naturally found by Peterson and others.

Their goal was naturally to catch McCall and torture him to find out if there was someone behind him targeting them.

McCall watched the strong man approach step by step. He was still sitting on the chair, but his body had become tense.

"Stand up, slowly and don't make any misunderstandings, otherwise I will really kill you, do you understand?"

The strong man had already walked to McCall's side. The hand that was originally placed in the glue bucket had now been taken out, and he even held an automatic short shotgun in his hand.

McCall's eyes kept moving back and forth between the muzzle of the gun and the palm of the strong man, and he was obviously evaluating his response when facing the gun.

Didi——

At this moment, a bus suddenly stopped in front of the restaurant, blocking the view of the restaurant.

Since Peterson and others were planning to arrest someone, they were naturally prepared.

Just because there were surveillance cameras in and around the restaurant, in order not to expose their identity, they only sent one strong man in, while the others deliberately waited in ambush outside the restaurant.

They could clearly see the strong man's actions from outside.

After the bus stopped, it directly blocked their sight.

So a driver couldn't help but blow his horn, trying to remind the bus driver to drive away quickly.

Who knows, when the car horn sounded, the strong man subconsciously glanced outside.

call--

McCall took action instantly.

He grabbed the book he brought and smashed it directly on the back of the strong man's hand holding the gun.

"ah--"

The strong man was caught off guard and the back of his hand was smashed, and he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

Puff puff puff——

The submachine gun fired a series of bullets in an instant, one of which even grazed McCall's thigh, but McCall had already stood up.

Bang——

He picked up the book again and smashed it on the strong man's wrist. At the same time, he raised his foot and hit the other man's crotch hard.

After receiving this set of combos, the strong man subconsciously let go of his submachine gun and bent down to reach out to protect his second brother.

But McCall didn't even grant him this wish. He strangled the other person's neck and pressed the strong man on the table.

Boom——

Then he picked up the hard-covered book and hit the strong man's neck hard.

Click——

There was a clear and loud sound of bones breaking, and the strong man's whole body went limp for an instant, and then he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Poof——

After McCall killed the strong man, he quickly picked up a table knife and inserted it directly into the wall socket of the restaurant.

As a burst of electricity sounded, the entire restaurant instantly experienced a short-circuit trip, and then fell into darkness.

At this time, McCall glanced at his bleeding thigh with an ugly expression. He casually picked up a black napkin and tied his wound, and then observed the situation outside.

Seeing the car lights outside, McCall squatted down subconsciously, and then glanced at the submachine gun next to him.

But what made him relieved was that as the bus left, the people in the opposite car showed no intention of getting in.

Seeing this, McCall took the initiative to open the door and walked out facing the car.

After walking out of the door, McCall took a special look across the street.

After making sure the camera was still working properly, he took out his phone and took a photo of a car across the street while looking coldly at Peterson who was sitting in the car.

Then he took the initiative to walk to a small alley not far away without a camera.

Peterson: "Chase him, don't let him run away! Remember, there should be no witnesses."

Seeing McCall take the initiative to walk towards the alley, Peterson felt a little uneasy.

But even now, he didn't want to make too much noise.

No matter how arrogant they are, they are just gangsters after all, not to mention that this is a metropolis in America, and the overlord is LAPD. Although Peterson is relying on the black police in LAPD to help him do things, if the impact is too great, it will naturally be more than worth the loss.

Although he looked down on Frank and others, he also knew that he could only rely on these people in Rocky Mountain, at least for the time being.

Unlike Peterson's cautiousness, Frank and others were wearing the skin of LAPD, and when dealing with McCall who looked like an ordinary person, their actions were more radical.

In fact, they were originally going to go into the restaurant as LAPD and take McCall away, but Peterson needed to consider his boss Pushkin, so he stopped their actions.

Although Frank and others acted quickly, they did not get a good result in the end. Peterson: "At least we are sure of one thing, this guy is not simple."

Half an hour later, Peterson stood in the house where McCall lived, looking at the empty room inside. Not only was there no disappointment on his face, but there was a bit of excitement.

Frank and others who followed him were not as optimistic as him.

Peterson is not from Luojishan, and he does not live in Luojishan. This time he came here only at the invitation of Pushkin to help him investigate the murder of his men.

Now that McCall has surfaced, the people who were originally just suspicious have been able to confirm that Modo and others were probably killed by McCall and the forces behind him.

In this way, for Peterson, although he has not yet achieved the goal of deterring other forces in Luojishan, things can be regarded as progressing rapidly.

But Frank and others have a different position.

Their main job is still LAPD, but they accepted Pushkin's black money, so they became the other party's umbrella.

Now they suddenly found that McCall's identity was mysterious, and even they could not investigate the other party's details, so inevitably, several people felt guilty.

Several people knew their own situation, and their biggest reliance was the skin on their bodies, but since McCall could make his identity perfect, there was a high probability that he might also be someone in a certain system in America.

If the other party used the rules of the system to do things, causing them to lose their LAPD identity, the situation of those people would naturally become difficult.

Frank: "We will definitely find him, and then kill him."

After discovering that McCall's identity was mysterious, Frank and others hoped that the other party would die earlier than Peterson.

Peterson: "Very good, you are responsible for finding people, I will find a way to transfer a team of people, otherwise I am very worried that things will fail."

Peterson was naturally happy to see Frank and others take the initiative to do things.

He was also worried about offending someone he shouldn't, but the two sides had reached this point, so it was useless to worry. Peterson was ready to strengthen his own forces.

He found a whole team of mercenaries through special channels.

The mercenary leader Peterson found had long hair and wore glasses, but he didn't look literary or gentle, but rather a ridiculous gorilla.

"Let me make it clear first, since you found me, you must pay us in full whether you do it or not, and we charge a lot, I want to get the deposit tonight."

The mercenary boss and Peterson chose to meet in a restaurant.

When the other party saw Peterson's tattoos, he was not afraid, but was ready to bite off a piece of meat from Peterson.

Peterson: "Money is not a problem, but you must help me find someone."

Peterson didn't care about the mercenary's lion's mouth.

He took out a box and put it on the table: "Before that, let me see the assessment of you before."

Peterson said as he opened the box, which was full of US dollars.

When the mercenary boss saw the US dollars, his eyes lit up: "Don't worry about us doing things."

As he spoke, he took out some photos and handed them over.

"I dug out the testicles of the two guys and let them swallow them themselves, and then put their bodies in the parking lot of the detective bureau, along with the bodies, there was also evidence that they had received black money over the years."

Before Peterson made an appointment with the mercenary boss, he had already assigned him a task.

He didn't say anything when he heard the mercenary boss's words, but reached out to pick up the photo that the other party pushed over.

In the photo, one was a bearded black policeman who was responsible for intelligence collection, and the other was a black policeman who was close to the bearded one.

Both of them had no clothes on, were covered in blood, and had dull eyes. It was obvious that they were deader than dead.

The reason why Peterson killed the two people was because they took Pushkin's money but did nothing. Modo and others were not just simple pawns.

They go to great lengths to maintain a group of underage escorts, not just to earn some hard money from their bodies.

In fact, the biggest role of those underage escorts is to accompany some powerful people in Luoji Mountain and even America.

It was precisely because of his connections with the upper echelons that Pushkin was able to make a lot of money in America.

As a result, these two guys collected a lot of money from Pushkin every year, but they did not play their due role.

And he also set up barriers when Peterson wanted to investigate.

In the view of Peterson and others, McCall's identity is mysterious and he must be a figure in some important organization. The sudden attack on Modo and others is obviously sending some kind of signal.

They probably couldn't figure it out. McCall just saw Lily being pitiful and misjudged the identities of Modo and others, which led to the current misunderstanding.

After reading the photos provided by the mercenary boss, Peterson nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

As he spoke, he covered the box on the table and pushed it over: "Now we can talk about what you are going to do next."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom." But at this moment, the mercenary boss suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate, and he hurriedly got up and walked towards the bathroom.

One minute later.

Clang——

Zhang Pin directly threw the mercenary boss's broken glasses on the table where Peterson was sitting: "He can't come back."

Peterson glanced at his blood-stained glasses, then looked up at Zhang Pin, who was wiping the back of his hands with a napkin.

"Say your purpose."

Peterson's face hardened.

He deliberately approached the mercenary boss at this time, so he naturally knew the strength of the other party.

That guy was as strong as a bear. If he didn't use a gun, he could easily beat ten well-trained soldiers with his bare hands.

Judging from the glasses Zhang Pin threw and the blood stains on the back of his hands, Zhang Pin took down the opponent with his bare hands.

And judging from the time, it is estimated to be less than ten seconds.

Peterson himself is also a master, so he subconsciously suspected that there must be someone else here besides Zhang Pin.

"It's useless if you kill me, Mr. Pushkin will find someone else to come."

Although Peterson's face was still expressionless, the words coming out of his mouth were already showing signs of submission.

"It doesn't matter. I have made a series of plans on how to deal with you. I heard that Mr. Pushkin has a big business and must have many strongholds in Luoji Mountain. If you don't want to talk, then I will Scan them one by one."

Zhang Pin smiled and then continued: "Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, violence for violence, that's what they say, either you kill me or wait until I destroy your business. Of course, you can also Think I'm bragging."

"Or you can call your boss and ask him to take the initiative to put out this war that is about to break out, tonight."

Sir Zhang said, knocked on the table, and then relaxed on the chair.

Seeing Zhang Pin's posture, Peterson looked carefully and his body was a little eager to take action. He naturally had a gun with him. With Zhang Pin's current condition, he was very confident that he could draw the gun and shoot.

But soon, Peterson voluntarily gave up the plan.

It obviously makes no sense to do this when the identity and purpose of Zhang Pin and others are uncertain.