Chapter 27: 27 - Gatling

Chapter 27: 27 - Gatling

"How much is the reward on our heads?"

"Harold gave 5 million and the Russian Ross gang gave 10 million. As long as we are caught, the killer can get a total of 15 million USD."

"This is a wave of big loss!"

"What loss?" Frank frowned. nove(l)bi(n.)com

"I'm talking about the commission I accepted. The employer's request was to destroy the drug trade of the Russian Ross gang. I thought it was an ordinary gang deal, but I never expectedthis shit. In the end, I offended both the Russian Ross gang and King Harold."

Derrick said with a somewhat depressed expression, "The most outrageous thing is that the reward for my commission was only a mere 100,000 USD and the reward on my head in exchange for it went in millions?"

Frank looked at Derrick expressionlessly. Although they hadn't been in contact for a long time, he doesn't feel that Derrick has anything to do with the word 'wary'.

Derrick revealed the whole situation to Frank with nothing hidden. To him, a stranger he just met, that too, in a suspicious area.

Ignoring Derrick's ugly face that only cared about money, Frank slowly said, "An important member of the Ross gang in Russia trades drugs with Kingpin's subordinates, but the employer can easily know where they are trading..."

"There was a problem with this commission." After pondering for a moment, Frank suddenly came to an unexpected conclusion.

Hearing this, Derrick was thoughtful, "This commission really is not right. Back then, I had to travel all over New York by car to find a gangster, but this time it was easy to find the place of commission. It was a little too smooth. It feels like someone dug a hole to lure me into it on purpose."

Frank said calmly, "I'm afraid this commission wasn't aimed at you, but just happened to be found by you."

"You mean, someone is using this?"

Frank nodded and asked, "Who is your employer?"

"I don't know. The employer's information is confidential. Maybe I can find some clues after I go back."

"Did you not understand what I just told you? Rewards have been offered to our heads. As long as you show your face in the open, they will find you again soon."

Derrick touched his face and asked, "Are you sure they can recognize me?"

"..."

Frank was speechless. For most Westerners, Asian faces were hard to distinguish.

If two Asians were not put together, the difference in their appearance was unrecognizable. This was a natural camouflage and a genetic advantage he had.

"Besides, wasn't there a reward for your head too? Are you planning to hide?"

"It's better for them to find me so that I don't need to waste my time looking for them," Frank said coldly, if he was afraid of being exposed, he would not go to fight criminals with nothing to disguise himself.

Feeling the strong killing intent Frank was emanating, Derrick knew that he was worrying over nothing.

'This man probably wishes that the criminals would come to his door by himself. After all, he's the one who knocks in the end' Derrick thought.

He then stood up, found a pen and paper and wrote down a number, "All right. If you need any help, just call me."

After speaking, Derrick left the room.

Before leaving, he took a reluctant look at Gatling.

Seeing that Frank was vigilant, he was afraid that this guy would suddenly run out with Gatling in his arms if he tried to take it...which was his original intention.

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E/N: I swear, I'm not racist. I am an Asian myself. I hope no one else takes any offence either. I just changed the jokes to not beracist. Happy reading, have a nice day/night.