Chapter 1206 Xiaoyao House at the Construction Site
The young man's eyes were always staring at the money. When the money dropped, his eyes were attracted away.
Long Zhan's reaction speed is on the order of milliseconds. You have to be extremely careful when fighting him with all your concentration. Losing focus in front of him is simply asking for death.
No need to practice.
One man grabbed the blade with his bare hands and locked his throat with his front knee.
"Ugh~"
The young man's face changed drastically, his stomach was convulsed, and he almost vomited all the stomach acid.
He deliberately tried to break free and fight back, but his body was already weak from the severe pain, and his throat was locked by Long Zhan's hand. Not only was he unable to vomit even if he wanted to, he could only retching uncomfortably, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
The gun in his hand had even changed hands and became a small toy in Long Zhan's hand.
There is a great shift in the universe.
Facing the gun on his head, the young man's arrogance disappeared in a second, and he begged for mercy with a pale face: "I was just joking, do you want a woman? No problem, I can get you as much as you want."
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"It doesn't matter to me whether you are joking or not, but if you don't want to die, just tell me where the Albanian's lair is?" Long Zhan pressed.
He also loosened his right hand appropriately, allowing the young man to speak slowly.
"Albanian?"
The young man's expression changed drastically, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know any Albanians. You must have found the wrong person. Please let me go."
"哐~"
Long Zhan hit his forehead with the butt of his rifle, and blood immediately flowed down the young man's forehead.
"I'll give you one last chance."
Long Zhan's words didn't hurt Feng Qingyundan, but coupled with his previous action of hitting his head with the butt of a gun, these words were full of intimidation.
The young man felt that Long Zhan was a ruthless character, and if he didn't tell the truth, he would probably get his head shot.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to give up his last struggle. Between immediate death and the possibility of being retaliated to death later, the young man chose the second path.
"I'm not a member of the Paris Gang. I'm just responsible for order in this area. I don't know where their home base is."
The young man said Solitaire with a very ugly expression on his face, and immediately added: "But I know where their outfield is. As long as you promise to let me go, I can take you there."
"Okay, deal, let's go."
Long Zhan put away the gun and turned off the safety, inserted it into his waist, put his arm around the young man's shoulders, and pushed him out like a good brother.
The street girl outside had not received any business yet, so she thought that if Long Zhan was brought in, it would be very miserable.
In the past, many men came to make trouble. At worst, they would be robbed of all their money, watches and shoes, and at worst, their lives would be taken away.
As a result, Long Zhan was seen walking out of the alley with his arms around the young man like a big brother.
Not only did their appearance look intact, but the young man who had always been a fierce bully and would hit them at every turn became an obedient and obedient baby.
"Oh my god, what happened?"
The girl standing on the street watched Long Zhan and the young man get into the car, and then watched the car leave with its body seriously tilted to the side. Questions about black people filled her mind.
Long Zhan forced himself into a car, even if it was a C-class BMW car with a lot of space, and he was squeezed in like a year.
Fortunately, the journey is not far.
After driving along the highway for less than 20 minutes, the young man parked the car on the side of the road.
"This is it. There is an outfield opened by Albanians, and the business is very hot every night." The young man introduced tremblingly.
Long Zhan bent over and lowered his head, reluctantly looking outside the car.
Surprised: "Construction site? The site is at the construction site?"
"Yes, this is it. There are thousands of workers working nearby. We all want to do business here, but it is occupied by the Albanians and no one is allowed to interfere."
Even when young people have reached this stage, they still don't forget to envy them.
After confirming that the young man had not deceived him, Long Zhan smiled and praised: "Very good, you did a good job."
Seeing Long Zhan smile, the young man thought that he had made Long Zhan very satisfied, so he smiled and said, "I've done it, then... can I leave?"
"certainly."
Long Zhan smiled even brighter, revealing his bright white teeth.
Just when the young man breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped from the dead, he was about to go back and bring reinforcements immediately after leaving to seek revenge on Long Zhan.
Long Zhan, who was smiling brightly, suddenly reached back and grabbed his throat.
Pinch and twist "gently".
"Pa~ hiccup~"
The young man's Adam's apple was easily crushed, and his cervical vertebrae was violently severed.
"I'm sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear. You can indeed leave, but instead of going home, you will go to hell to meet Satan."
Long Zhan spoke lightly, tore off a piece of cloth from the dead young man's body, and carefully wiped every place he had touched on the car.
Then he "climbed" out of the car and walked into the construction site from the wasteland next to it.
There must be Albanians guarding the road. It wasn't that Long Zhan was afraid of fighting with them, it was just that he didn't want to alert the traffickers inside, which led to another fruitless trip.
After walking less than 30 meters along the wasteland, Long Zhan found a suspicious spot on the edge of the construction site.
The middle house was temporarily built using assembled templates. It covers an area of more than 100 square meters and looks like a dormitory for workers.
But this house only has two entrances and exits, front and rear, and they are guarded by people with bulging waists.
Especially the front door.
Not only were there three tattooed men with guns guarding the place, but there were also hundreds of men with oil stains and dirt on their clothes, who looked like construction workers, queuing up.
After each man paid a sum of money, he would receive a handwritten piece of paper.
What specifically is written.
It was too far away, and it was too dark. It was so dark that there was no light, and Long Zhan couldn't see clearly.
You can only go through the back door. Every time a disheveled man goes out and ties his pants while walking, a man holding a sign will come in through the front door.
There is a high probability that this is a broiler chicken nest, and the paper the construction workers received should be the number plate for the "chicken position".
"Opening a chicken coop inside a construction site allows most of the construction workers who cannot meet their normal needs to be satisfied without going out. The boss of this Parisian human trafficker is really a genius."
Even though Long Zhan really wanted to overthrow the human traffickers, he had to admire this out-of-the-box idea.
Found the target.
The next step is to try to get in.
At this time, Long Zhan was very conflicted in his heart. He did not want to find the missing Sophia in the chicken coop opened by the Albanians.
With so many construction workers lining up to go in, you can imagine how miserable the broilers inside are.
I also hope to see Sophia inside, so that I can at least ensure that Sophia is still alive and successfully rescue him.
certainly.
If we can find Amanda and follow the clues to find Sophia, that would be great. This is also the result that Long Zhan wants to see the most.