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Seeing such a scene, Hector couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Originally, he was worried about what would happen if there were bodyguards in the room, or if these guys resisted too fiercely.
If a shot was actually fired, this was Manhattan, and it would be difficult for them to escape easily.
But now, things are much easier to handle.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The guy who just opened the door was hit by the wooden door and fell to the ground, with blood all over his face.
Hector walked over with a fierce look on his face and hit him hard in the face with the butt of his gun.
"Shut the fuck up."
The man was knocked unconscious in one fell swoop.
Then he made a gesture, and several boys behind him quickly started rummaging around the room.
Several suitcases were quickly found, and then he had the Asians stuffed into the suitcases.
Fortunately, these people are not very big and can easily fit inside.
Then several people divided into several groups and sneaked out of the hotel with these suitcases...
Watching Hector and the others get into the Ford car with a few suitcases, and speed away.
Chen Rui, who was sitting in the car behind, smiled and picked up the phone.
He was the one who just leaked the information to Julio.
Seeing that Hector and others had succeeded, he immediately called Lehman.
"Hello? Who are you looking for?"
The phone was connected, and Lehman's impatient voice came from the other end.
"Lehman save me, we were kidnapped in the hotel by a group of Mexicans..."
"Wait, you are?"
When Lehman heard this, he immediately became energetic.
Chen Rui didn't answer his question at all, he just said in a quick voice.
"Quick, send someone to rescue us, they are some Mexicans... Oops..."
Then he hung up the phone.
Meanwhile, at Lehman's mansion on Long Island.
Lehman also looked confused when he received the call. He thought for a moment, then picked up the phone, found a number and dialed it.
Only fifteen minutes later, his phone rang again.
"Sorry, boss, those three Bayan people are indeed missing."
"They were taken away after someone violently broke in."
"What? Who did it?"
When Lehman heard this report from his subordinates, he jumped up from the executive chair angrily.
This New York was his territory, but it was precisely because of this that he was careless.
He thought that no one in his territory would dare to kidnap his guests.
But now it seems that he thought things were too simple.
"Well, I asked around in the lobby and someone told me that before the incident, there were some Mexicans who were acting very suspiciously."
"I'm calling the hotel surveillance to try to identify these people from the surveillance."
The subordinate replied.
"As soon as possible, if you have any news, please notify me immediately."
After finishing speaking, Lehman hung up the phone, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Wayne, Wayne, come here quickly."
In the huge studio on the east side of the first floor, Karen, who was working overtime, heard a voice calling Wayne from upstairs.
A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and Wayne, who was sitting at the door of the room, also pretended to be working overtime.
When I heard the shouting upstairs, I immediately got up and ran straight upstairs.
A moment later, she heard the roar of a motor coming from outside the door.
She came to the window and happened to see the retreating back of Wayne's Saber class.
At the same time, inside Almas Company in the port area.
Originally, Old Nelson was drinking wine and playing cards with a few companions.
Suddenly the phone in the arms of a person opposite him rang, and the person took out the phone and spoke briefly.
Then he turned to several of them and said.
"Wayne is having some trouble over there and needs help. Which of you would like to go there with me?"
"I'm going!"
"I'll go too!"
Several other boys immediately raised their hands to sign up. Obviously they all knew that there was a future in following Wayne.
Only Old Nelson smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I won't go. There must always be two people left to guard this place."
The man glanced at Nielsen, then at the elderly security guard next to him, and nodded.
"Okay, Nelson and Johnny, you two will stay here to look after the house, and the others will follow me."
As the group of people said this, they left the company with a huff, jumped on two cars, and rushed out of the company.
After a while, the two cars disappeared into the darkness.
After the two cars left the port area, Chen Rui drove a large truck and wandered to the entrance of the terminal.
After delivering the documents, the dock gate opened, and he drove into the port area, he drove straight to Almas Company.
Arriving at the gate of the free trade zone, I took out the forged documents, passed the security check, and finally arrived at the company gate.
Just when he was fine, Fat Johnny, who had stayed with Nelson, opened the door and came out.
"Hey! Which company are you from?"
"Um? I'm from xx transportation company, here to pick up the goods?"
Chen Rui opened the door and jumped out of the car, saying to the fat man.
The fat man shook his head like a rattle: "I've never heard of this company. We have no transportation mission tonight."
"Will you drive the car away quickly?"
"But the order I received from the company asked me to come here to pick up the goods?"
Chen Rui said as he handed over the receipt in his hand, but the fat man didn't even look at it.
"I said, we don't know xx company, please drive the car quickly..."
Before the words could be spoken, the guy was punched hard on the back of the neck.
The fat man also resisted, but the punch only staggered him. He struggled hard and looked back.
Just see Nelson with a look of disbelief on his face?
Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly received another solid punch on the left side of his neck.
This punch hit the aorta, causing the fat man's instant cerebral ischemia.
Finally, unable to hold on any longer, the guy fell down.
Nelson quickly stretched out his hand to support him: "What are you still doing? Drag him into the house quickly. Others will see him soon."
Nelson roared at Chen Rui. Chen Rui looked at his right fist, then smiled and went over to help Nelson grab the guy's other arm.
The two of them tried their best to drag the fat man, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, into the house.
Nelson came to explain and sealed the guy's hands, feet, and mouth.
Then the monitoring equipment in the room was dismantled.
The two of them went straight to the warehouse at the back, but when they came in, they saw the entire warehouse filled with wooden boxes.
Chen Rui was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that there were so many things in this warehouse.
"What are these?"
Chen Rui came to a wooden box with some confusion, picked up the crowbar, and pried open the wooden box.
There are oil paintings exposed inside. Although I don't know much about them, I can see the white light shining on these oil paintings.
Chapter completed!