1534 Murder, Vietnamese
Damn?!
When I heard this sirens, I was stunned. What's going on? Is this? An embassy still has an alarm?
Before I could react, I heard people running towards this side on both sides of the wall, shouting something that was incomprehensible, and it was very unpleasant. I knew I could not stay any longer. I immediately flipped back and jumped off the wall to escape.
I ran out two streets and stopped after confirming that I was safe. I sat on the side of the road, panting, and only then did I realize that it was not a simple task to retrieve information, and Ma Jie's position was too irreplaceable.
I called Ma Jie again and asked him to ask me for two shadows to help.
I told Ma Jie about my situation. Ma Jie repeatedly said yes and said that he would help me arrange it as soon as possible and let me wait for the news. With Ma Jie's outstanding actions, I naturally feel much more at ease. What I should do most now is to find a place to drink tea and sleep and wait.
But I was a little dissatisfied and wanted to see how the shadows under Ma Jie were bypassing the wall and alarmed. So I went around again, found a cafe near the embassy, and sat on the second floor to observe the external environment.
My location is limited by visual limitations and I can see most of the embassy, including the gate, and I can't see it any further. If Ma Jie's subordinates entered from behind, then I have no choice.
I sat until three o'clock in the afternoon, and I continued to drink one cup after another, but I never saw any strange characters appear. However, I saw a Mercedes-Benz business car with an embassy license plate coming in and out, and went in and out six times throughout the afternoon, and I don't know what the hell was doing.
I sat until the evening and didn't see anyone suspected of shadow appearing around the embassy. Could it be that Ma Jie has not arranged anyone to come? The coffee shop is almost closed, so I had to prepare to leave in disappointment. As soon as I got up, a message from Ma Jie was sent over.
When I opened it, I was surprised. It turned out to be a detailed map inside the embassy, as well as ways to avoid various mechanisms' defenses, as well as some introductions to some major drug-related figures. The embassy's director and deputy director were listed, and there were about a dozen other minions.
Let me tell you. It’s really all about everything from top to bottom. Vietnam is indeed so weird.
The director of the embassy is named Ruan Wenzhi and the deputy director is named Fan Wentong.
In Vietnam, Ruan and Fan are both surnames, and they like to add the word "wen" in the middle of their names. Ma Jie told me that they receive goods on average once a week, and the director or deputy director will go in person when they receive goods. The average volume of goods is about 200 kilograms each time.
Two hundred kilograms!
This is enough to put it in the hands of the Chinese people, and shooting it 800 times is enough! These bastards are so unscrupulous because they are from the embassy.
After receiving the goods, they distributed them to the minions below, and then the minions dispersed them to more scattered soldiers. These scattered soldiers were often from China, and then spread from them to the entire Chaoyang.
The dozen minions were also from the embassy and standard Vietnamese. They were said to be minions, but compared to Ruan Wenzhi and Fan Wentong, in fact, in the eyes of those drug dealers in Chaoyang District, they were all standard industry leaders.
Ma Jie also told me that when they transported drugs from the embassy, they usually took a black Mercedes-Benz business. Because it was safe to ride this car, there was no need to worry about being investigated. Ordinary policemen had no right to interfere, which was Ye Jia's trouble.
After they go out by car, they will hand over the drugs to the scattered soldiers in different ways, and then let the scattered soldiers sell them in major entertainment venues.
I recalled it carefully, wasn’t it the business car that ran six times this afternoon?
I said why I went in and out? It turned out that I was playing this trick, such a bullshit embassy, the whole drug nest. I carefully studied all the information, and then went to discuss it with Ye Jia, and confirmed that the director and deputy director could not be killed. If they died, they would cause diplomatic problems.
So to kill, it is to kill the messenger, so that it can kill chickens and scare monkeys, and make the two curators give up selling drugs to Chaoyang area.
I did it as soon as I said, and I carefully studied what Ma Jie said about sneaking into the embassy. It was too cumbersome. There were agencies everywhere. If you were not careful, you would be doomed. I was puzzled. Why is an embassy doing like a Mission Impossible?
However, it also indirectly shows that they are actually very guilty.
In the end, I gave up the method of sneaking into the embassy to kill people, and decided to follow the black business car that transported drugs, and then wait for an opportunity to start. From the next day, I drove near the embassy, studied and observed the usual route of the business car.
I can't study the embassy, so it's okay to study this car.
After following me for three days, I finally figured out all its routes and knew where it would deliver goods regularly every day. The time for the start was obviously, but during these three days, Duan Dashui called me more than once and asked if I was free and it was time to go to his military district.
When Duan Dashun learned that I had something to do, he was a little unhappy and said why did I betray me? He said he would help him after finishing the old turtle, but later he said he would help him after finishing the tiger shark. Now that the tiger shark has been dead for more than a week, is there still something wrong?
I was speechless, there were so many things happening day by day.
I had promised Duan Dashu before, and I was embarrassed to break my trust again and again, so I had to apologize and ask Duan Dashu to give me another week.
One week is enough for me to finish this matter.
"It's really a week?"
"It's really a week!"
"A gentleman's words!"
"Hand a whip!"
After hanging up the phone, I breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked down. At this moment, I was on a roof, with a narrow alley below, just enough to pass by a car. After a while, the Vietnamese Embassy's car would pass by below.
In Chaoyang, the capital city, although no one dared to investigate them, they were not doing any brilliant business after all, so they did not dare to be too unscrupulous. They tried to be as careful as possible and walked into some remote alleys.
There are actually quite a few alleys like this in the capital, and Chaoyang is naturally no exception.
The alley is originally one of the cultures of the capital, but they call it the alley, dark and damp. I waited quietly, like a cheetah hiding in the grass to hunt goats.
They drove four people at a time and carried about ten kilograms of goods.
I'm going to kill someone and rob.
If the Vietnamese Embassy kills these four people and then steals their goods, the Vietnamese embassy will definitely call the police, but because the death of the minions cannot rise to diplomatic issues, it can only be classified as a major criminal case, and Ye Jia is responsible.
Of course Ye Jia will be passive and slacking off
If they restrain themselves from now on, that's fine? If they have to continue doing it, then I will continue to kill people until they stop selling drugs.
After waiting for about an hour, I finally heard the sound of the car engine.
Here comes!
I lowered my body and stared at the alley tightly. I saw a black Mercedes-Benz business car slowly driving dozens of meters away. Their glass was completely black, but I knew there were four people sitting inside, and ten kilograms of goods were placed under the seats.
The car was driving very slowly, but it was getting closer.
Slowly, it finally came under me.
That's now!
As soon as I supported the edge of the roof of the room, my whole body fell down quickly, and the whistling wind blew across my ears. In just two or three seconds, my feet had already stepped onto the top of the business car.
Bang!
With a loud bang, I stepped on two deep pits on the roof of the car. The four people in the car looked up one after another and looked at the roof of the car in horror. No one knew what had happened. However, the driver reacted the fastest. When he knew he was attacked, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out and made a harsh sound.
I didn't stop, so I reached forward, grabbed the roof of the car with one hand, and poked the windshield with the other.
Snap!
The thick windshield was completely vulnerable under my Chanlong hand, and I immediately took out a big hole. My hand got into the carriage, grabbed the driver's collar, and then pulled him hard, and I dragged him out of the carriage.
Then I threw it away, and the Vietnamese man flew out, his head hit the wall next to him, and blood and brain splashed on the spot, and he died immediately.
The car lost control and hit the wall with a "bang". The bumper fell off on the spot and the hood in front flipped up.
A huge scream came from the car, but unfortunately no one could hear their voices in this narrow alley. I grabbed the roof of the car, swung my body down, and got into the carriage. The man in the co-pilot immediately punched me hard.
I grabbed his fist and twisted it hard, and then heard a "click" sound. His wrist was broken by me on the spot, and the screams resounded through the entire alley again. I did not stop, and another Hunyuan Reunion was solved, which solved the Vietnamese monkey in the co-pilot.
There were two people sitting in the back row, and they rushed towards me, making roars.
My hands stretched out at the same time, and strangled the two of them at the same time. Two slight sounds of clicking and clicking, their heads tilted and they died directly.
From the time I jumped down the alley to the time I dealt with four Vietnamese monkeys, it took no more than a minute, which was within my normal strength range. And after killing them, I felt very happy. I really felt that it was so cool to eliminate harm to the people.
I took out their goods from under the seat and spilled them onto the ground outside. Then I used the medicine I carried with me to destroy them all, but I could still leave traces on the scene - I wanted to use this method to tell the guys in the embassy that I was either stolen or snatching your goods or dislike your actions!
I was doing these things when I suddenly heard a rush of sirens from far to near, and obviously a police car drove over.
Chapter completed!