Tsk tsk, Alan, who had been pulled from the motorboat by a bodyguard, looked at Xu Chuan incredibly, "You guy seems to have talked about the shipwreck before." He thought the other party was joking, but now, "Haha, there are a few guys who have a bad relationship with me. Do you want to go shopping near their house these two days?"
Damn, Xu Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up the pineapple on the table and planned to smash it, the one that was not peeled.
"Fuck", Master Alan screamed in surprise. He knew how strong this guy was. If he hit the face, he would have to go for plastic surgery.
Xu Chuan just scared him and handed the pineapple to the bikini standing beside him, "Go, find someone to cut it for me."
Allen was also joking with him, but looking at the ship that had not completely sunk in the distance, he excitedly called the captain to let him drive over and see the fun.
Of course, this unscathing behavior was stopped by the bodyguard. Someone had already driven a small boat to see if he could rescue the person. He also notified the Coast Guard and the other party would come over immediately.
However, according to the situation, no one seemed to have come out of the ship. I don’t know if it was trapped or for other reasons. Anyway, it was impossible to let Allen take the risk.
Xu Chuan felt that there was little chance of survival from the above, and the gunshots and the small boat that ran away were proof of it.
This is the west coast of America. Where can pirates come from here? Even if there are any ordinary fishing boats, they will have to rob Master Alan's yacht.
However, there are many people who smuggled DU products from Mexico. They may not be criticized by others. "It is very likely" Xu Chuan nodded, thinking that this inference is very reasonable and that he must have met his colleagues.
It didn't take long for the Coast Guard ship to reach the nearby waters, and helicopters were also hovering nearby, and the fishing boat had already sunk into the sea.
Of course, it is not easy to stay nearby. Pack all kinds of toys and continue playing in a different location. How could this kind of thing affect the mood of these people? Most people were tweeting happily taking photos with ships that were on fire in the distance.
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Diego Garcia was not so happy when she looked at the time and walked out of the car. The guy was nearly 1.9 meters tall and stood with the people around him a lot taller.
"Twenty minutes have passed, can anyone tell me where the ship is going?"
Several younger brothers quickly made the phone nervously, saying that their boss was not a good-tempered person.
"Boss, look at this." One of the younger brothers ran over with his cell phone.
The video of the explosion of ships on Twitter has become a hot search, and it is not necessary to ask whether it is the people on the yacht.
Although the picture was shaking very well and the shooting was not very clear, they were still quite familiar with the ongoing fishing ground.
The cargo ship that should have arrived at the port now has a ton of cargo on it.
Diego Garcia cursed in Spanish, then smashed her phone to the ground. The little brother looked at his new phone that had been broken into parts in a daze and was crying without tears.
After walking back and forth several times in place, Diego felt a little crisis. It was impossible for such an explosion on the ship to occur. It must be someone who was dealing with him. Thinking of the group of people who appeared in the haunted house, well, he was completely wrong.
"Find out the group of people in the morning, go quickly." He shouted with his subordinates and got into his car, then closed the car door fiercely.
I'm in trouble, that's a ton of goods. Dito would never forget it like this. How do you explain yourself to pass the test?
Diego Garcia's men began to find someone (to commit suicide), and Nikita happened to visit the Beverly Shopping Center, and Michael followed behind with a dozen bags with a sad face.
Sure enough, every woman is the same when it comes to shopping, but after spending a lot of money, Nikita's mood has indeed improved a lot, and they also found a high-end restaurant for a big meal.
Putting a dozen bags into the back seat of this Porsche 911, Michael started to start the car, "It looks like you're in a much better mood."
"Of course, if it's not good at spending more than 100,000 yuan at a time, I might be out of salvation." Nikita also knew that the other party was making him happy, but this guy's method was really rustic.
While the two were joking, the car drove towards the hotel. When passing the Avenue of Stars, Nikita had already looked at the rearview mirror several times.
"Tsk, it seems we are being followed again?" The two of them looked at each other, and of course Michael had already seen it, "Amanda's people?"
"Impossible, no matter how incompetent they are, they will not be so amateur." The people in the organization were almost all trained by Michael before. If they were all idiots like those behind, it would be impossible for him to accept it no matter what.
He slightly lowered the car speed, making it easier for the other party to approach, and two familiar old Mos sat in the car.
"Why don't these people give up?" Nikita frowned. Her good mood had almost been destroyed again. She took out the phone and decided that she would not be accustomed to them this time.
The others who had returned to the hotel were all excited after receiving the notification from the elder sister, "Smith has not come back yet, and Curtis and Parker are not sure where to find women again."
Swag stayed in the hotel and received a call from Nikita, "So, what do you want to do now." As he said that, he took out his notepad and carefully recorded the other person's words on it.
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"Okay, let's go to the slums to get rid of them." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Only he and Albert, as well as Williams and Sanborn, were left in the hotel, and Burkhoff was responsible for intelligence support.
"Well, we need a new car now."
The car is of course very simple. Albert went out and soon got a Chevrolet box truck back. This guy was simply paranoid about this model.
Several people got into the car, first went to a parking lot to pick up a few pieces of equipment in another car, and then set out towards the location Nikita said.
Burkhoff has been connected to the Internet to handle monitoring along the way and monitor the other party's location.
"Our plan is very simple. Stop them and catch at least one of them and ask which one wants to cause trouble." Swag pointed to the electronic map above with the tactical terminal. "Although it should be just a member of the gang, I still have to do my best."
"Ha, do you really think I'm a recruit?" Albert was very dissatisfied with the guy's tone.
Swag knew very well that their personalities were not commanded by anyone. Only Smith and Xu Chuan could command them here.
He stopped talking about anything. Such a small task was really not difficult, and no matter how much he said, it would not really make them pay attention to it.
After that, he and Albert began to organize their equipment, Sanborn was responsible for driving, and Williams was responsible for the alert.
Both of them chose the AK74U short assault rifle, which made the police think that this was seeking revenge between gangs. LAPD may not necessarily care about this kind of thing.
Chapter completed!