Chapter 818: Found someone(1/2)
Xu Chuan's plan was to let Kassandra hold Wang Haihe for a few days, and then he went to Bolan to rob another batch of cash. As the saying goes, horses are not fat, and this kind of black and black job is enjoyable.
Of course, this news was obtained from the dead man Nigel. They did this before, but this time the amount of funds was relatively large.
But the bad news is that the money is all in the military base in Poznan, and the good news is that there are only thirteen military personnel and more than one hundred civilian personnel in this military base.
Whether to do it or not is a problem, that is equivalent to several times the cash this time, but the risk of grabbing things from the military base of Beilishao is really a bit high.
Unlike Riyuesk, Bolan cannot eat alone here, so he has to call everyone, and even if he wants to die in the end, he has to pull a few people on his back.
Xu was not worried at all that someone would not take the bait, and no one could be moved by such a large amount of money.
He first contacted Max Adams in Bullia. After his archenemy Leo Crane died in Roanapura, he happily accepted the market share of the other party's Eastern Europe and the Rose weapon market.
As for the markets in other regions, they were also eroded by him, HCLI and other European arms companies.
Master Xu felt that these people were not very helpful. If it weren’t for his union with Arthur Bishop, Leo Crane, could these people get such a big advantage for nothing? It would be no sign of anything, even if they were given two boxes of fruit.
So he didn't say anything nice to Max Adams, "Old guy, you're not dead yet."
"Hey, Bell, you finally remembered to call me." This guy was so enthusiastic that he couldn't hear what Xu Chuan meant at all.
Xu Chuan took a deep breath, "Haha, I have a big business here, are you interested?"
The person opposite was stunned, and then replied happily, "Of course, where are you, I'll come to find you now."
"Damn, don't you ask what business it is?"
"Haha, is it a legitimate business that can find me?" This guy thought very clearly.
"I'm in Riyuesk now. Let's go to Bolan to meet, and I will call Kasper."
"Oh, it seems that the business is not small this time." Max Adams' voice did not hesitate at all, and even felt a little excited.
Well, I underestimated the ability of these people to bear, "Then I'll just say that."
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The logistics center has been blocked by police, and the bodies at the scene have been pulled back to the morgue. There are several bomb craters caused by explosions on the ground. Those who don’t know about it thought they have arrived at the war zone.
The living people at the scene were also taken away, some of whom were possessed by weapons and were likely members of the gang.
The police chief of Riyuesk also arrived at the scene, and the personnel in charge of the investigation were reporting the situation to him. The director looked worried. Too many things have happened these days, and he, the director, probably, is about to finish his life.
At this time, two policemen moved out another body covered with white cloth from the room. When they walked past him, the director glanced subconsciously, and then called out to the two people, "Wait a minute, where did this person find it?"
"It was found in the basement."
The director walked up and lifted the white cloth completely, and the formal body of Nigel was carried on the stretcher.
Of course, the director knew this man. The art dealer who was kidnapped from the downtown area by a group of armed personnel before and then disappeared. Now his family is still waiting for news in Riyuesk.
How could he appear here? The director asked the people around him in confusion, "Whose industry is this logistics center?"
"This is an Asian man. He had previously organized an art exhibition with the first lady." A subordinate replied.
The director frowned. When it came to the former first lady, he was very keen to realize that this matter might not be that simple.
"Then let the family come over and confirm the body first." This corpse can do something.
The body was carried away. The director looked at the devastated park. He had also worked as a soldier and knew that this kind of crater should be caused by mortars. However, when was Riyuesk so messy? The gang used this kind of firepower to grab the territory.
It is obvious that it was not done by the gangsters, but a group of regular soldiers who could shoot shells so densely that these people must have a very powerful gunner. He has never seen anyone throwing mortar shells with drones.
After he returned to his office from the scene, he called Cassandra. The woman was nominally the first lady and Nigel was a painting dealer who cooperated with her. The previous art exhibition was also organized by Nigel, but in the end, the person was changed.
But now the corpse is found in the industry of the new partner of the art exhibition, how could there be no inside information?
On the other hand, Wang Haihe was really looking for the whereabouts of the container through the local gangs, and bribing the police executives with a lot of money. He needed to obtain internal information from the police.
"Mr. Wang, some people say they saw a truck driving towards the border of Yahwe." Abao ran into Wang Haihe's room and carefully told his boss about the news he received.
It is still very useful to spend money. After telling the police about the characteristics of containers and trucks, various news follows.
But the problem is that such similar news is already the sixth one today, both east, west, south and north. If it weren't for the corresponding photos and videos of each message, he would have thought that the police were deliberately playing tricks on him.
Wang Haihe was annoyed when those people were setting up a maze, but even if he knew it was fake, he could not do anything. "Let a few people chase after him, if so, report the news quickly and don't alert the snake."
"Okay, Mr. Wang" Abao agreed, turned around and went out to find someone.
Wang Haihe leaned against the sofa and rubbed his forehead. He suddenly had a premonition that the money might not be found.
He looked up at the screen in front of him. There was a photo of Breal. He had asked someone to check the details of this guy. He was just a mercenary. So was someone hired him to deal with him?
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Haihe thought a lot, and there are many enemies in their industry. If you list it, it is estimated that a piece of A4 paper cannot be written. Who did it really has no way to remember, so you can only dig out Breer and his group first.
Just as he thought of this, the phone on the table rang. He looked at the caller ID and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He hesitated for a moment or picked it up.
"Mr. Wang." He didn't expect that the person who called him was Cassandra, but the other party's tone was very rude, "The police found Nigel's body in your logistics center. Do you need to explain it to me?"
Wang Haihe was stunned for a moment, then his face became gloomy. MD, this group of people are really bullying.
"Madam, I definitely didn't do what Mr. Nigel did. I was still in Hong Kong when something happened." Nigel tried to explain that this matter was like yellow mud falling into his crotch. It was either shit or shit.
Kassandra interrupted him, "Okay, you'd better find a way to explain to the police."
Not only the police, but also MI6. The MIIS has been paying attention to Nigel's affairs. For them, this matter is definitely a mistake but no one can let them go.
Cassandra did not say much but hung up the phone directly. Of course, she did not seek guilt but reminded Wang Haihe, but she was worried that her phone would be monitored and deliberately made this gesture.
Nigel's death was more of a relief for her, and if this person was still in his own life, he might not be able to return to peace.
More importantly, she agreed to Xu Chuan to hold Wang Haihe for a week.
Wang Haihe suddenly understood the other party's meaning as he listened to the busy voice coming from the phone. Regardless of whether the other party was worried or not, Wang Haihe felt a little relieved.
"Mr. Wang, we have received news from that group of mercenaries." A Bao ran in quickly.
"Who found it?" Wang Haihe finally received good news.
"It's a gang member. He saw Breal in an old-fashioned apartment, and he said it only when he saw our bounty." Abao replied excitedly.
Compared to Abao's excitement, Wang Haihe was very calm. "Can you make sure it is, this time you will go there yourself, now I can't trust others."
The information is of course true, because this is arranged by Umbrella. Not only that, Xu Chuan also arranged other surprises for both of them.
Abao easily confirmed the reliability of the information, and then called a large group of troops to prepare to encircle the mercenaries.
"No one else needs to live except that leader Breal." Wang Haihe said to Abao with murderous intent on his face.
"I understand Mr. Wang."
Wang Haihe first greeted Bai Ya, whom he was familiar with, and gave undeniable conditions. These people would certainly give him the greatest convenience to his actions, at least the police would not come immediately.
A Bao gathered more than 40 people, half of whom were his men selected by him personally, and a few were his former colleagues who were outside the law. The rest were local gangsters, and Wang Haihe called for help.
However, the combat effectiveness of these people is meaningless, they are just maintaining order outside.
On the other side, Breal was of course extremely angry. After knowing that Wang Haihe had something stolen, he knew very well that this time he was used as a scapegoat.
Wang Haihe will not let him go, and those who do these things will not let him go. Now they are watching their jokes in the dark. After they fight to the death with Wang Haihe's people, they will appear and deal with the people on both sides.
"BOSS, what should I do now?" The young man named David looked half-dead and didn't feel nervous at all.
Breal looked at the mercenaries who were temporarily gathering together in front of him and felt very powerless. Of course, these people's abilities were all scattered soldiers and brave men, and they had already occupied a lot of energy.
Just like this time, these two guys killed Wang Haihe's bodyguard without saying a word, which was simply adding fuel to the fire.
"We must evacuate Riyuesk as quickly as possible, and we can't stay here anymore." Breil replied.
"What should we do with our money?" A mercenary stood up, but he did not forget that their final payment had not been recovered.
Breal almost scolded, "What are the final payments at this time? Live first and settle the score with them."
Since this is the case, the others stopped talking about anything, and everyone started to move. Although these people were sometimes difficult to control, they were all professional and quickly packed up their respective equipment and supplies.
Breal decided not to waste time anymore and leave now. They were preparing to leave separately except Sun and Moon Sk, so that the goal would be smaller.
The car stopped downstairs, and more than a dozen people quickly picked up their things and went downstairs to get on the car. Then they were blocked by Wang Haihe's people when they were about to drive on the main road.
When Abao got out of the car, he saw Breal's figure, and the wound on his forehead was suffering a vague pain again.
He quickly took out his pistol, but the people on the other side reacted quickly and did not communicate with each other. The last car quickly reversed with one another with one foot, leaving a passage for the people in front of him.
Breal, who was in the first car, shot directly at the opposite side, and the gunfire sounded loudly for a moment.
"Who are these Bichi raised, police?" a mercenary shouted.
"No, they did not evacuate the residents here." Although there are no more than one ten remote residents here, if the police take action, they will definitely evacuate these people. It is second to be afraid of civilian casualties. If the action is destroyed, it will be more cost-effective.
To be continued...