U.S.A.
Suburban New York.
In bock''s villa.
After dinner, pork sat in the living room watching the news.
The housekeeper stood at one side, waiting for orders at any time. There were two bodyguards on duty in the house. It was raining heavily outside the window, and the cool air poured in from the window, blowing straight to pork.
"Click.".. Stare.. Click.. Step on
Pork''s hand kept opening and closing the lighter cover in his hand.
This is a habit he developed when he served in the army. Whenever he encountered something extremely big, pork would take out this precious lighter, because such a sound could keep his mind calm.
At this point, pork frowned.
Thinking about Chairen in my mind.
He sent people to investigate the two failures in detail, but the result was that it made him lose his head.
Murray, their bodies were found yesterday.
As he had guessed, more than 100 people, wrapped up in mullair, were not missing, but all of them died in an uninhabited tribal site. If someone had not entered by mistake when hunting.
Muriel''s death can''t be confirmed by them now, it can only be defined as missing, because there are too many black mines in the DRC. Who knows if someone has been arrested to open black mines and dig diamonds, though the possibility is a little small.
Now we have the body.
It has something to do with Chai Ren.
The key to the second plan is to send Chairen to the branch.
In this way, even if MOI wants to find it, it will be several hours later. At that time, he may have succeeded, but the plan is still destroyed. Now the African police are lying in the hospital, and their lives are basically wasted.
If it''s nothing to do with Chairen, Burke won''t believe it.
Now pork is not afraid of Chairen.
He''s afraid of the people who help pork.
The person who can plan rescue and traffic accident in a very short time is definitely not a small role.
Moreover, they are cruel and ruthless. It is estimated that it is uncertain whether these African policemen are still alive if they are not worried about the influence. They are a group of people whose intelligence and strength are beyond his imagination, and even the organization that he often buys intelligence can not give a specific description.
Chai Ren didn''t mess with him last time.
I dare not come this time.
But.
Those who can''t help Chairen won''t do it.
To this end, he also specially invited more than 20 black water bodyguards to guard and lurk around the villa.
Strengthen the security forces in case of any accident. At this time, Burke is also a little regretful, especially when he sees the photos that make him nauseous. The ruthlessness of these people makes him a little scared.
He is not afraid of any aboveboard means.
But I''m afraid others will behave like him.
This should be the most frightening thing for people like them. They are doing things outside the law, and even manipulating the law to achieve their own goals. The most fear is the desperado, because the desperado is not afraid of the law.
"Boom..."
After a flash of lightning, there is a heavy thunder.
Bock''s heart beat a little faster and then recovered quickly.
The news is reporting a murder case in New York City. A rich man was found dead at home and all the money and things in the safe were taken away. New York police initially suspected that his little lover was in collusion with local ruffians.
In partnership.
Similar things happen every day in the United States, and pork is not surprised. He is just a little afraid that he will have a day.
It''s a long way to go at night.
It''s hard to avoid meeting a puppet
he really doesn''t think that God will protect such a person as him.
"You say, it''s time for me to stop." Murmured pork.
This is for the steward behind him.
The housekeeper is the person he trusts most. He helps him with his internal and external affairs, and he is also involved in many illegal activities. After all, they are engaged in the mineral business. How can they survive without any means.
Light and dark, dead and wounded, they do too much.
It is also a habit that he will start to have his first plan for Chairen.
Just want to spend some money to watch a play. You know, he didn''t hire a killer. He just sent someone to give Muriel some information about Chai Ren. After all, he spent less than 500000 dollars.
Half a million dollars for a show, he thought it was worth it.
It''s just that things are a bit out of order, and this scene is not taken as a whole.
"Boom..." Another flash of lightning passed.
It stopped for a minute.
Bock didn''t wait for the housekeeper''s reply. He was a little confused. The housekeeper''s reply was always quick.
Turn around.
When you see the people standing next to you.
Burke, like a cat that has been trampled on its tail, suddenly changes his face and stands up. He looks at the stranger with a dignified face. Yu Guang sweeps away. His housekeeper is lying on a chair not far away.Close your eyes, life or death.
And there was not only one person in front of him, but three, all wearing sunglasses, looking at him quietly.
A chill came from the bottom of my feet to my head.
Looking at the three strangers in front of him, pork felt numb.
These people can come in quietly, bypass all the monitoring and bodyguards, and come here. Obviously, they are not good at it. Now they are not doing it. I don''t know whether they are waiting for someone or asking for something else.
Because I was scared too hard just now.
Pork forgot to take the gun under the tea table.
I have a glimpse.
Pork wanted to sit down and take the gun, but he felt that these people were not afraid of him.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? " Pork forced himself to calm down.
"Mr. Bok, there are five minutes left. Just a moment, please." The man in black beside him said lightly.
Five minutes?
Who are you waiting for?
"Who''s coming?" pork asked again
"Four and a half." The man replied again.
This man''s words make pork hope. It seems that someone will come to talk with him about something. I just hope it''s not the enemy. There''s room for negotiation. He''s good at negotiation.
"How is my housekeeper?" "He''s all right. Don''t worry. He just passed out." Said the man in black.
I heard that.
Pork felt that these people were not enemies, or they would not be so polite. He was relieved that if he came to kill him, there would not be so much nonsense. Thinking of this, pork sat down again.
Pick up the glass.
I took a sip of fruit wine.
The faint fragrance lingers on the tip of the tongue and makes him have a long aftertaste.
"Would you like to sit down and have a drink?" Bock laughingly invited the people in front of him to drink, because he thought it could ease the tension of nerves. Now the atmosphere is too embarrassing.
The man shook his head.
Bock turned around and continued to watch TV. The most important thing in negotiation was his mentality. He also had the experience of negotiation with a gun to his head. At that time, he was very calm, because he had what others needed.
He looked at his watch.
Two minutes to go.
One and a half.
One minute.
Half a minute.
At this time, pork suddenly felt that his heart beat faster and faster, as if his heart was about to jump out. He knew that it was his heart disease, but he had just taken the medicine.
No!
It''s too intense this time.
"Bang..." Pork stumbled to the ground. His heart beat so fast that he couldn''t speak. He wanted to get the medicine, but he didn''t climb two steps before he was unconscious.
Until the last moment.
He just understood the meaning of these five minutes.
That''s the countdown to his death.