The Strongest Arms Dealer

Seeing that Kagel died, everyone was shocked!

Some cowards who were afraid of death quickly shouted, "I agree, I agree to you being the patriarch."

Francis poker-faced, pointing to the left hand side, "Please stand over here."

A few people rushed over in a hurry, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be treated like monkeys and respected again, but even though Francis was so ruthless, some diehards still refused to accept it, and even stood up and yelled at Francis angrily.

For these people, Francis treats them to a good meal.

With a wave of his hand, four or five bodyguards rushed out from the outside, with submachine guns in their hands, shooting at these old men!

chug chug

If I love you, I will give you a sudden death!

Hundreds of bullets hit the place, and even the wall behind it was full of holes.

Hearing these gunshots, Francis frowned, and said to the gentlemen standing on the left, "Gentlemen, let's have afternoon tea, I think, I want to tell you about the future development of the family." He As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the door. Those gentlemen were already stunned with fright!

what the hell

For those present, according to their seniority, there were even a few of Francis’ uncles or elder brothers who were completely killed by him. They all felt the chill behind them, which was much more violent than Boris.

They looked at each other, and saw the trembling in each other's eyes, so they could only bite the bullet and follow him.

"Oh, that's right!" Francis stopped suddenly as soon as he stepped out, stretched out his right hand, and turned his head, "Call the killer who received the reward from the Savior, I want to see him."

"I'll arrange it!" one of the old men in charge of the Cross Spear said.

Francis nodded in satisfaction, leaned on his cane, and left the hall.

The Gerald family has undergone major changes suddenly, the head of the family has died, and the person who talks about it has changed. Moreover, those who are interested have discovered that the manor is heavily guarded. Those curious reporters who want to inquire can't hear anything, but Some people said that gunshots were heard in the manor.

Someone also sent an anonymous letter, saying that there was a gun battle in the Gerrard family! Boris' death was premeditated.

But there is no evidence for these. Francis did a very clean job. Although the police also have many doubts, what can they do if no evidence is found? He also did a great job with those whistleblowers. If they find out, they will be sent to Africa, where there is a family business. As for whether a group of thugs will suddenly break in and kill him, it depends on luck.

Francis doesn't have so much time to deal with these "partial matters" now, he just wanted to hug Tang Dao's thigh, and went to Boston with the intelligence on the hot guy.

"This is the hot guy?"

Tang Dao crossed Erlang's legs, raised his chin slightly, looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground below, and asked Francis.

"Yes, Horace Atherton, a Spaniard, nicknamed "Steel"" Francis took the initiative to introduce, and the kneeling man trembled when he heard his name. He is also scared now, killer They are not heroes who don't change their faces when facing death, they are just vultures who make money, but when facing their own death, the fear in their hearts is magnified.

Tang Dao nodded, "Who is the employer behind that?"

"I haven't found it." Francis said, just as he said this, Tang Dao looked over and hurriedly said, "It's all anonymous, I don't know who it is, even he doesn't know, the people behind the scenes are well hidden. "

Tang Dao didn't want to hear this answer. Looking at the kneeling killer, he had many ways to kill him, but now he didn't have any thoughts, "Get rid of him."

The little angel came over and dragged him with two employees. As soon as he touched him, Horace shivered and screamed, "No, no! Don't kill me. I have a secret. I know a secret. Don't kill me!" I."

Tang Dao raised his hand, beckoning the little angel to wait a moment, then squinted his eyes and asked, "What's the secret?"

Hollus swallowed his saliva, his scalp was numb, and he glanced at Francis from the corner of his eye, with resentment hidden deep in his eyes, they, the Crossspear killers, would hand over a commission of about 15 to the organization, that is to say, The Gerald family, the boss behind the scenes, is actually raised by people like Horace, but now they are betrayed by their own people, which makes me feel very aggrieved.

If there is a chance, he will be killed sooner or later!

Francis just saw the other person's expression, and his heart trembled. He is old and most afraid of death. This guy must be staring at him, and he must kill him. Francis glanced at Tang Dao, and the latter finger was on the sofa. knock on.

"I said, will you let me go?" Horace asked expectantly, "I'm just a killer, and I was forced by money."

There is some truth to this reason, Tang Dao nodded, "Yes, you can tell."

Horace's face brightened, and he swallowed, "When I was collecting information, I discovered that Cherkovso had already made abnormal movements. He would call a Mr. K every day, and this Mr. K , is the employer who contacted me one-way. I overheard them saying that Mr. K hoped that the other party would provide him with 500,000 rounds of ammunition, but Cherkovso thought that the amount was too large. If he disagreed, Mr. K threatened him. Tell the savior company all the business you do."

Francis looks ugly, **** it!

I am involved in an internal problem. Tang Dao is such a face-saving person, but the people under him have already done such a scandal, and he must ship it. But obviously, Francis guessed wrong, Tang Dao just squinted his eyes. One line, "Continue ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although she looks very calm, the corners of her eyes are twitching slightly.

"Cherkovso said that he was not trustworthy, and said that if we die together, we will all die together." Hollus dragged out, "He began to sell the company's interests very early, Mr. K asked Come to me, just let me kill Cherkovso, and then get the ledger he made."

"What about the ledger?" Tang Dao asked.

"Mr. K put me under a seat in Central Park, Los Angeles"

Tang Dao's expression was very calm, but his face was a little flushed. He didn't expect that there would be such a thing, that Cherkovso actually sold the company's goods in private. Could it be that he didn't pay him a high dividend? At least he is higher than many senior officials of listed companies, but just like that, he betrayed himself!

An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

"Drag away!" Tang Dao didn't want to continue listening and glanced at the little angel next to him. The latter immediately understood, went up and held down Horace, and dragged him outside.

"Sir, sir! Didn't you say you'd let me go?" Horace shouted excitedly.

"Sorry, I never count my words!"

The little angel was afraid that the other party would say some foul words, so she covered his mouth and dragged him out like a dead dog.

"Mr. Nicholas, I still have to go back to Malta, so I won't bother you." Seeing that the other party's face was getting worse and worse, Francis hurriedly said, fearing that it would be a disaster. Tang Dao nodded in a bad tone, "Then I won't send you off." is you."

"It's all right." Francis shook his head and hurried away.

Tang Dao now wanted to know how many items Cherkovso had sold in private, so he made a private call to Wu Lihui, who was also in Ukraine, and asked him to find out some major arms inventory information as soon as possible!

And we must find out who this Mr. K is.

Then, feed the dog!