One Three Three: Kings of the New York Underground
The plane arrived in New York, and the eight people were very low-key. They got off the plane separately. Fu Yidao called out. Ling Dingjun's people had already arrived outside the airport and waited. This was not a member of the country. Now, the embassy of the entire China is being slapped.
During surveillance, there is no way to contact us, and we can only use these secret people.
"Hello, is it Mr. Fu Yidao?" A burly man wearing sunglasses lowered his cap and walked to Fu Yidao and asked softly.
Fu Yidao nodded.
"Hello, I am Mr. Ling, codenamed m4, I am here to pick you up." m4 said softly. He had already seen the photos from Ling Dingjun, pointed to a very ordinary car next to him and said,
"The situation is not very good, so, sorry."
"Well, let's go." Fu Yidao hit the m4 point. He kept observing the man without finding any problems. With a wave of his hand, he quickly gathered seven people to join him in the car.
Along the way, m4 also kept introducing the current situation.
"The whereabouts of diplomat Wu are unknown now. The extortion letter sent before was signed by the underground gangster pistol, but we have checked it. The pistol is not powerful. If no one supports them, they will definitely not dare to do this.
.”
m4 said: "The Pistol Gang's defense has become tighter recently, but no other abnormalities have been found. The boss of the Pistol Gang has not appeared for a long time, so we don't know if the diplomat Wu is really in the Pistol Gang.
inside."
Fu Yidao nodded.
"We know that, sorry, I was unable to provide you with more information."
"Enough," Fu Yidao said lightly, "We get off the car by turning the corner ahead, you are followed."
m4's face changed: "Why will anyone notice me?"
"Okay, just do your own thing. Don't contact me next time. I will find you if you have anything." Fu Yidao said that, and explained to Liu Guoqiang and the others. The car turned over a foot of the mountain, and several figures flashed out.
Hidden in the woods, after a while, several small cars followed slowly and followed the m4 direction.
m4 slowed down the car speed and looked back. Sure enough, I was really careless. Fortunately, I also felt a sense of admiration for dealing with each other. I could feel that, well, this car is probably not safe.
Even if you report it to Mr. Ling.
The eight figures shuttled through the night, without taking a car, and ran on their legs, and were also astonishingly fast. When they returned to the city of New York, they found a hotel and stayed there. Fu Yidao made sure that there was no tail behind him.
Only then did the traces appear.
It seems that Country M is very serious this time. He got off the plane and was probably stared at it. The existence of the M4 was also found by them. It is really not simple.
"Fu Shao, what do we do next?" Erpao asked. The m4 did not give a lot of useful information. The Pistol Gang, I don't know if it will be better than Longtang and Hutang. Erpao can't wait.
It's right.
"You guys have a rest, I'll go out for a while." Fu Yidao said and walked out, asking Liu Guoqiang to rest well, because the bloody storm was not far away.
Under the night, there are still many people in Central Park in New York, grasslands, lush forests, courtyards, ice rinks, rotating horses, open-air theaters, two small zoos, lakes where you can raft on the water, tennis courts, sports fields, art galleries, etc.
It's something that attracts tourists.
Fu Yidao sat on the stone chair and looked at a few children playing with skateboards not far away.
Suddenly, a thick sound appeared.
"Who are you? How could you know my number!"
Fu Yidao turned his head and saw that the black man in front of him was Peter, who was known as the king of underground in New York.
"You said, who else would know this number?" Fu Yidao smiled softly.
"Are you a wolf? No, the wolf is dead!" Peter stared at Fu Yidao in fear, looking at him, "Who are you!"
After receiving the call, Peter jumped up from the woman's belly. He only gave the number to one person, which was reserved specifically for the wolf. How could others know that the wolf is dead? This is what everyone in the world
I know.
"Peter, I saved you, otherwise you have been dead for several years." Fu Yidao said coldly, "If you don't believe it, I can send you to the Vatican priest, or?"
Peter's face changed drastically: "It's you really? You have plastic surgery? You are not dead!"
Peter couldn't help it, and suddenly felt that his voice was a little louder and he hurriedly lowered his voice. How could he not be shocked? This is a big deal and it will definitely shock the international world. The wolf is not dead! Those people should tremble, their heads no longer belong to them.
It's your own!
"Don't talk nonsense, I have something to ask you."
Fu Yidao said, "Have you participated in the Pistol Gang this time?"
Peter was shocked and his face changed slightly: "How dare I? I have already experienced the horror of China. Did you come to deal with this?" Of course he knew what Fu Yidao was asking, and this matter was underground in their area.
The spread was very open, and the pistol gang suddenly became famous because they were too brave.
"Where is Wu Peiqi?" Fu Yidao's eyes were cold and there was no emotion at all. Although Peter was also his friend, the seriousness of this matter could not be delayed. He was the king of underground in New York and would know a little.
"I don't know, sorry, I really don't know!" Peter said in a deep voice, "Wolf, you saved me, my life is yours, I won't lie to you, really, I won't let the person behind the pistol help me.
I know who it is, but it is very powerful, and you may not be able to handle it alone!"
"Since you know there is someone behind them, tell me honestly!"
"Wolf, I'm very happy that you were not dead. Without you, there would be no Peter today. I would not lie to you, but this time, I really can't help you, sorry!"
Peter was very decisive: "Wolf, go, there are many people in New York now. If you find out that you are not dead, you will be in trouble!"
Fu Yidao looked at Peter coldly, his eyes as if a sword light was shot out, piercing Peter's heart, and his eyes were like sharp swords, trying to see through Peter.
"Peter, I treat you as a friend, don't let me see it wrong." Fu Yidao's words were very cold, and Peter's forehead couldn't help but sweat flowed down. No one dared to blaspheme the wolf's reputation even if it was dead. That bloody color
Killing seemed to be right in front of him, and Peter seemed to see the wolf fighting in front of him again. It was so terrible that he couldn't help but tremble.
"I really don't know!"
Peter gritted his teeth and said, "I won't lie to you. You are also my good friend, but this time the Pistol Gang wants to dominate New York. Even our Black City was hit. The power behind him is very terrible. It's not something we can compete with. Wolf
, Be careful!”
Fu Yidao nodded and had already made a decision in his heart.
"Okay, go, don't expose my whereabouts. My existence cannot be known to others, remember!"
"Yes, yes, I know, I'll leave first!" Peter breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was released, and quickly left. Looking at his back, Fu Yidao squinted his eyes and a little under his feet, the whole figure had disappeared.
In the darkness.
Peter was shocked that the wolf was still alive!
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Chapter completed!