Chapter 39： : Provoking divorced fishermen to profit

A cliff in the wilderness outside Los Angeles.

Two trucks were parked on the edge of the cliff. There were more than a dozen dead bodies in their bodies. The top of them was the Cranston.

Neil put two large firecrackers into the car, and the other truck reversed and arched the two trucks down the cliff. The car rolled over the cliff and fell to the bottom not long after it exploded and burned.

As for whether the Spanish gang will discover that Cranston was killed, it is estimated that it will not happen in the first half of the time. Cranston said that the boss just asked him to investigate. It was his own good idea to hit the door directly. No one knows their action gang. .

Everyone returned to the factory gathering place, including Sean Neal. Hardy looked at the factory and said: "We must find a new place. This place has already been targeted. We must be more cautious in our actions in the future. "

Henry and others nodded.

Everyone moved quickly, cleaned up the blood from the factory, moved their belongings, and found a place on the edge of Los Angeles in the afternoon. This is a country hotel with a living room and bedroom, and a large yard for parking.

is very suitable as a new residence.

The next day.

Hardy brought a group of his men to the pier that Cranston said to investigate the terrain.

The pier is not big,

is a fishing port wharf. It can only enter and exit dozens of tons of fishing boats and shrimp boats. It is a private wharf. When they came to observe, there were many fishing boats parked at the wharf, and people were carrying fish and cargo on trucks.

Richard saw a three-story building next to him, said to Hardy, and sneaked up to the top of the building to check it out.

This position is the vantage point of the entire pier. It can be viewed in all directions. It is definitely an excellent sniper spot.

Everyone returned to the hotel and sat in the living room to study countermeasures.

"Boss, if they trade during the day, we can pretend to buy fish and get two trucks to go and stare at them every day."

"If it's night, let's lie in ambush in advance and kill them by surprise when they are trading."

Hardy thought for a while.

Start assigning tasks to everyone.

From the next day, Henry, Matthew, Leo, Kerry, Richard, and Neil became fishmongers, and they drove two trucks to buy fish.

In the meantime, Richard sneaked upstairs several times and quietly placed two large packages in a hidden place on the roof.

Whether this is a trading place or not, it is only half-sure now, but if they succeed, they will get enough rewards, so Hardy is fully prepared.

Leave the rest to luck.

Two days have passed. This afternoon the sun has already slanted to the west. The fishing boats have basically docked, and there are only sparse people still trading on the dock.

Suddenly two cars drove in the distance. A few men in suits got off and walked into the fish market. They seemed to pick fish, but their eyes were always looking around. It didn't take long for these people to get in the car and leave without buying a fish.

Henry, wearing overalls, rubber shoes and gloves, looked up at Matthew next to him, and whispered: "I feel these guys are like Spanish gang members."

"I feel like it too."

News soon reached Hardy, and Hardy knew that the deal might be tonight.

immediately summoned everyone to give orders.

"Brothers, get ready to work."

Hearing that they were about to work, these guys became excited one by one, and began to prepare their own guns and weapons.

late at night.

eleven o'clock.

The pier is pitch black and there is no light, and the distant sea is like a monster ready to swallow people at any time, making people palpitations and timid.

Four cars drove into the dock on the gravel road.

parked side by side at the pier. At first, a dozen people came down and looked around. They couldn't see anything in the dark surroundings. They said to the car, and the four cars turned on their lights to the sea.

flashed.

flashed twice.

...

flashed a total of four times.

After a few breaths, there was a light on the sea in the distance, flashing four times toward the dock.

After a while, a ten-ton fishing boat came over from the sea and slowly stopped at the pier. The Spanish gang had already been waiting on the shore, and the leader was the military commander Burstein.

A man got out of the fishing boat and jumped ashore on the clapper.

Burstein smiled and shook hands with each other kindly, and said in Spanish: "Garcia, we meet again."

"Hello Burstein, are all the money ready?"

"of course."

said, waving his hand to the back, one of his men brought a suitcase, and Burstein opened the suitcase. Under the lights of the car, he could see the neatly packed dollar bills in the suitcase.

"300,000 dollars, a lot of one cent," Burstein said.

"That's good, I will let them move the goods now."

Garcia waved behind him, and several dark-skinned men came out of the boat, carrying packages one by one and landed ashore.

Not long after all the goods are moved to the dock, which is half a person high, almost one cubic meter.

"This is what you want, a total of 500 kilograms. You want a lot this time. It's almost our three-month output. It seems that your business is good." Garcia said.

"It's okay." Burstein said with a smile.

Then asked a younger brother to come forward to inspect the goods, Burstein took out two cigars, one of which was handed to the Colombian.

"嚓~!"

The silver Zippo lighter in his hand ignited and handed it to Garcia.

Garcia lowered his head and lit his cigarette.

But at this moment, there was a sharp gunshot.

"Bang~!"

The next moment,

There was a blood hole in the head of the Colombian boss, and he fell to the ground with a splash. The blood splashed on Burstein's face, causing him to make a cold sound for a second or two.

"They killed Garcia!"

other Colombians exclaimed.

A few people rushed out of the cabin quickly, all holding submachine guns in their hands, and they should have been hiding in the cabin for security.

After all, everyone should guard against this kind of transaction.

"Tututututututu~!"

The Colombians brazenly opened fire on the shore, shooting frantically at the Spanish gang.

The little brother next to Burstein was so frightened that he dragged his boss down, which saved him from being killed on the spot.

was attacked by Colombians, and Spanish gangsters also drew their guns to fight back. There were a few Colombians who had gone ashore to trade with Garcia, but were instantly killed by Spanish gangsters.

The two sides formed a chaotic battle.

Burstein finally reacted, knowing that there must be a misunderstanding, and shouted in Spanish, "Stop, stop all, there is a misunderstanding."

Before Burstein's voice fell, a bullet flew in the distance, and a blood hole appeared in Burstein's head for an instant.

Burstein opened his eyes wide, and fell down in disbelief.

When the Spanish gang saw their military division being killed, their firepower became more fierce, and they shot frantically with the Colombians on board.

But when they came, they were not ready to fight. They only had short guns in their hands. They were suppressed by the Colombians holding long guns. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

at this time.

A group of people rushed out from behind them.

The Spanish gangsters were taken aback, asking whether this was our own person, but before they could react, the submachine guns in these people's hands opened fire on them.

"Da da da, da da da~!"

The only few remaining Spanish gangsters were killed by this group in just one encounter.

These people did not give up. After killing the Spaniards, their guns were directed at the Colombians. The Chicago typewriter fired frantically at the fishing boat. The powerful firepower suppressed the people on the boat.

Kerry was nearly two meters tall, and he was still holding an M42 heavy machine gun in his hand. The long bullet chain was dragged to the ground, and he outputted wildly at the fishing boat. The flames of the muzzle burst out more than half a meter.

Neil took out his grenade and threw it far away at the fishing boat.

"Boom~!"

The grenade was accurately thrown into the cabin and exploded, and the gunfire in the cabin stopped immediately.

The Colombian who was driving the boat couldn't beat the opponent at all, and immediately sailed away. Henry, Matthew and others wanted to chase them, but Hardy stopped them.

"There is no need to chase, we will run away without affecting us, let's move the goods quickly."

A few people rushed to the Spanish gang as soon as they heard it, and found a money box in a car, which contained neatly arranged banknotes.

"Boss, the money is found!" Henry exclaimed excitedly.

"What about these cocoa powder, is it thrown into the sea?" Leo asked.

Hardy thought for a while,

Although he does not sell drugs, he also opposes drug trafficking, but these are all money. Although it only costs 300,000 to buy from Colombians, it can be four or five times the price on the market.

"Move them all in the car and take them home, how to deal with it later!"