Area 93!
The calling card of the City of Chaos, a haven for notorious criminals, where you can trust no one, and remember, anyone who accosts you has their minds set on selling you to some social dynamic.
Here, life is more important than manners.
Especially in the middle of the night, even the police don't want to come here. The night does not belong to the light, unless it betrays the light.
In front of a small two-story Nordic-style building, a postman riding a bicycle was delivering newspapers. Just as the door was opened, a girl in a gorgeous dress with an afro came out, which naturally caught the postman's attention.
The girl took a catwalk proudly, blinked at the other party, and stretched out her finger, "Do you need to vent your anger? Sir."
"Gulu." The postman swallowed, "How much?"
"20 pounds?" The girl smiled, and she could take an order along the way.
Who knew the postman said to her, "Why don't I charge you £5 to get me?"
The girl was stunned, and kicked the opponent's bicycle with one kick, cursing, nothing more than a poor ghost, snorting coldly, and walked away without looking back, carrying her bag, the postman pointed a **** at her , picked up the bicycle, and continued to deliver newspapers.
What are you kidding, £20! Is it inlaid with gold?
How can the ancestral craftsmanship be "clean"?
This scene was watched by a group of eyes from inside the room.
By the window, a black man glanced greedily at the girl's back and took a deep breath, as if he could still breathe the smell of the air.
"Bobby, don't look, you are an idiot full of XX, you are here for a meeting." A strong man sitting not far away shouted, he still has long hair, holding a bottle of Pepsi in his hand , looks like a rock musician, if it weren't for the G36C assault rifle beside him, which has obviously been modified, including the upper cover and the groove suitable for anti-grabbing habits, and there is a sentence on the gun: short life, everlasting violence!
The translation should be like this, after all, Latin is not so easy to "guess".
The black Bobby looked back reluctantly, lowered the curtains, and waved his hands, "Idiot, shut your mouth, believe it or not, I'll make a hole in your head!"
"My hole is down there." The long-haired man made an obscene gesture.
"You can use your mouth too." A white man sitting at the table said abruptly, and then met Bobby's glaring gaze, coughed twice, turned his head away, and picked up the drink in embarrassment.
"Gentlemen, perhaps you need to be quiet."
Down the stairs to a... Godfather? At least from the point of view of his attire, he was also wearing a silver cross. Elderly people would always associate the word kindness with him, but after hearing his words, even Bobby became quiet.
Like a tamer facing a wild beast.
The godfather smiled and nodded, satisfied with everyone's interest, turned on the projector, and a photo popped up, which was the Ocean Ranch.
"Our new job is to sneak into this cruise ship and kidnap the rich people on it." The godfather said this very flatly, obviously doing it often.
They really are, Interpol's most wanted criminals, Nickname: Toy People!
In 1994, there was a hijacking case of Moroccan Airlines. The suspect demanded 2 million US dollars and 4 parachutes. When the plane landed in Seattle, except for 3 crew members and 1 flight attendant, all other personnel were released. Among them, 2 flight attendants, Also received a tip of $3,000.
Then, the plane took off again, they locked the pilot in the cockpit, and then the four of them, with parachutes on their backs, jumped from a height of more than 3,000 meters through a spiral ladder that can be lowered.
This shocked everyone...
But it was also found that they were imitating the "Dan Kupp" hijacking case, perhaps paying tribute to the criminal genius.
Logically speaking, when the ransom money was sent to the plane, each banknote on it was actually numbered, and if it was used, it would definitely be found, but strangely, it was not circulated at all, and what was even more frightening was that, $200,000 of it was finally found in a Fed warehouse!
There is definitely a money laundering group behind them.
This operation made them famous all over the world, and even on the dark web, some people compared them to: Superman, and because each of them wore an anime mask, they were also officially confirmed as: Toyman criminal group!
No one knows their exact identities.
They are thugs running around the world, where there are rich people, there are them.
"There will be more than 2,000 rich people and their families on this ship, and we can probably extort $1 billion from the company that owns the ship!" The godfather said the figure very plainly, but his hand visibly shook .
1 billion US dollars, this can definitely become the largest kidnapping case in the world!
Bobby whistled, "It's so cool, hey guys, we're gonna get rich, **** it, I hate rich people, but I'm gonna be rich, boss, we're When to act."
"Don't worry, the Ocean Ranch will stop in Paris for four days, and we have time to get involved." The godfather said with a smile, and then looked at the silent burly man and the white man at the table, "Sarah, Peek, what are you doing?" idea?"
The burly man named Sarah asked, "Which company is this?"
"Savior Company."
"Wow!" Bobby was startled again, and even Sara hesitated a little, and Pique said, "That military industry giant? They must have a big security plan, and I still want to learn from them." Get some money to spend over there, **** it, their online defense capabilities are stronger than Citibank, I feel that the Pentagon may not be as strong as him, if I didn't run fast, I would almost be given Positioned!"
Talking about it now, I'm still a little scared.
After all, the Savior Company is too rich, and the prevention of network security is at the forefront of the world. As long as the money is spent, what team can't be brought up? They even spent $200,000 in bail to release a world-ranked fifth-ranked hacker from a San Francisco prison. Of course, the one who was caught was definitely not the most powerful. There is uncertainty in this ranking, but it is this kind of money The practice of buying horse bones has allowed the company to have a world-class network security team.
If possible, it can even overcome information security in certain areas.
Pique was not determined to be caught, which is also very good, mainly because he saw that the situation was wrong and left quickly, otherwise, the police would have come to the door long ago.
"They must have security, even armed!" Sara said, narrowing her eyes.
The godfather nodded in agreement, "Of course, we don't know anything about it now, including the security personnel, the list of customers, and I didn't even get the design drawings inside. The savior company is well protected."
"Then what are we still thinking about here, my God." Bobby held his head. This person may have some brain problems, and he was surprised. He really can be a desperado. Either he can't get along, or he is crazy.
"Who said we're the only ones following them?"
What the godfather said made everyone startled, and looked at him in unison. The former continued to press the screen, and a new picture appeared on the projector, "Aside from us, what I know so far is that there are 7 organizations that are targeting you. They include the Mexican tomahawk and the Siberian white bear."
If the toy people are robbers, then what the godfather said are gangsters, the ones who blatantly hold heavy weapons.
There are even two human exoskeletons in the Mexican Tomahawk team, but they are modified civilian versions, which increase the ammunition base and firepower that can be carried. Ordinary pistols have no effect on him, and there is a bulletproof steel plate in front of the chest.
These criminals also understand that if they want to get rich, they need to build roads first, and they have to get their equipment ready before they can compete with others. The Mexicans also want to form a team with all exoskeletons.
Definitely an ambitious man.
Sure enough, what can motivate people is always violence. The market investment of civilian exoskeletons has brought great convenience to criminals, which has made law enforcement agencies everywhere passive, thus driving the sales of exoskeletons. Only the savior company has been put into use, so the company is considering whether to cooperate with Interpol.
Magic changes can be made according to their requirements.
As long as you give money, the tank will be carried on your shoulders.
The bank account is enough, and the two feet become mobile.
Anyway, the special police force in Somalia has already started to form an exoskeleton force, and it needs to invest about 6 million US dollars in maintenance and maintenance every year.
If Interpol agrees, the order of 20 million a year can always be obtained. Of course, the money is paid by various countries. This is the benefit of technological monopoly.
If you have money, the company can invest again. I heard that the scientists in the technical department are planning to make a Gundam, which is about 3 meters long...
The strong man Sarah frowned, "That lunatic from Mexico, I'm afraid..."
"He provided the interior design of the Ocean Ranch The words of the godfather immediately shut up the other party, and Pique opened his mouth and said in a complicated way, "They don't know how to draw it themselves? "
This is a bit of an outsider.
It also meant to treat his own people as idiots, even Bobby gave him a blank look, and Pique continued to pick up drinks to cover up his embarrassment.
He didn't hack into the interior of the Savior company, how did the Mexican get the blueprint?
This unscientific!
"How to distribute?" Bobby's eyes lit up, he was more concerned about this.
"Then it depends on who is lucky. The super-rich people are hijacked. It depends on luck." The godfather said, he looked at the guys, and said casually, "And, who said that only cruise ships will have big moves? Peru, African deserts In the sub-venue, don’t you have any peers?”
"If you show off your wealth, even on an aircraft carrier, someone will climb in through the torpedo launch port!"
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