Long Zhan was locked up in the basement of the entertainment city. There was not even a window to the outside, and there was only a light that was not very bright to disperse the darkness.
He didn't know what time it was outside, let alone how Tucker was going to save him.
But he didn't panic at all!
Through close communication with the PG Gang boss, Long Zhan has completely grasped his character and is more confident than at the beginning.
Greedy for money, cherishing life, saving face, and conceited.
These are the character labels of the PG gang boss.
To deal with such a person, as long as you show enough strength to make the PG Gang boss think he has no ability to resist, he will become particularly cooperative.
Rather than being like a person with an extreme personality, the worst case scenario would be a fight to the death with you.
Long Zhan believes that Tucker will show enough strength to let the PG gang boss know what it means to ask for a god but not to send a god away, and then he will be able to successfully meet his needs.
What kind of monster is Mitchell? This is what Long Zhan urgently needs to know.
The "shady people" who hide in the dark and make trouble will cause big trouble for themselves sooner or later if they don't solve the problem.
How to resolve the conflict between yourself and the PG gang, and how to resolve the conflict, are not that important to the current Dragon War.
During the time he was locked in the basement, Long Zhan kept getting information about Mitchell.
But I still haven't had any clue.
There are also people who have thought about whether they are the "Angel Legion".
Long Zhan and this mysterious organization have fought many times, and each time their carefully prepared plans were ruined. The Angel Legion has every reason to take revenge on Long Zhan.
But if you think about it more deeply, you will find that this inference is completely untenable.
When Dragon War started that wave of blackmail, DG hadn't even joined yet, and there was still nearly two years left before the snipers of the Angel Legion were killed.
The time doesn’t match up at all!
Are there any other enemies?
It is the kind of enemy who wants to kill himself by not doing so even though he can use this as a threat to blackmail him.
Long Zhan reviewed his arrival in this world and all the memories of Gibran himself.
No.
None.
Gibran's life history is very simple. He studied until high school and then joined the Marine Corps. He had very little contact with society.
There were a lot of fights and fights when I was studying. After all, I was also a school bully.
But those who were beaten by Gibran were all students. It is impossible for a student to have such deep feelings, and it is impossible for a student to have such hatred that it would be impossible for him to die.
It's even more impossible in the military. Everything you do has the responsibility of the US government, and it's impossible to blame it on a single soldier.
Thus.
Long Zhan was completely clueless and couldn't find the answer on his own.
If we want to break through this completely unclear thread and solve this hidden danger hidden in the dark, we can only place our hope on the Emperor of Madrid.
The Emperor of Madrid has contact with Mitchell, so he must know his identity.
After clarifying my thoughts, all that's left is to wait.
Being locked up in a dark basement, ordinary people may be very uncomfortable with the environment here, and may become frightened and restless.
But for those who have received various trainings from inhuman devils and experienced dragon battles against prisoners.
The basement is nothing.
I found a few pieces of cardboard and spread them on the ground, lay on them and fell asleep. Someone brought me food, so I opened it and ate it without fear of poison.
Such strong adaptability and calm mentality.
The gangsters who came to deliver the meal had to be convinced no matter how unhappy they were.
A blink of an eye.
One day passed.
After eating well and sleeping well, he was in good spirits. Except for Long Zhan, who was lying on the floor and his sleeping clothes were a little dirty, he was taken to the hall on the third floor again.
During the process of being brought up, Long Zhan had several opportunities to escape.
But he didn't run away, but cooperated very well.
It was precisely this kind of absolute cooperation, without any sign of resistance, that made the gangsters guarding him less wary.
Even the Emperor of Madrid, who saw the dragon battle again, was not as cautious as yesterday.
"Where's the money? Where's my money?"
As soon as he saw Long Zhan being brought in, the Emperor of Madrid stood up from his seat and rushed to Long Zhan, roaring eagerly.
"You look like you didn't sleep well last night. The dark circles under your eyes are a bit serious."
Long Zhan answered the question incorrectly and deliberately made fun of him.
Who can sleep at the thought that he will make 50 million US dollars soon? Ninety-nine percent of the time, he will be tossing and turning in bed with excitement.
"asshole!"
The Emperor of Madrid was in a hurry. After being taunted by Long Zhan, he immediately lit the explosive barrel. He raised his fist and smashed Long Zhan in the face.
Unfortunately, his attack speed was too slow, and Long Zhan just turned his head and dodged it.
After hiding, he continued to mock: "You have to think clearly before taking action. That's 50 million. Do you still want it?"
"you……"
The Emperor of Madrid raised his hand and was about to fight again, but thinking of the 50 million ransom, his hand seemed to be hung by a crane and he couldn't fight anymore.
Long Zhan enjoyed this kind of playing with others, and asked slowly: "You are so anxious to ask for money, is it already time?"
"Okay, you're fine."
The Emperor of Madrid looked at his watch and angrily said to Long Zhan: "There are still 10 minutes left. Once the time is up and you don't see the money, I will make you die in an ugly way."
Finished.
The Emperor of Madrid retreated again, sat on his single sofa, picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, and cut a cigar for himself.
He is now in a very irritable mood and urgently needs a cigar to calm his mood.
"Isn't there still 10 minutes left? What's the hurry? It's not more than 10 minutes. The matter between us must be resolved today."
Long Zhan said Fang Yi's pun and took the initiative to sit on the sofa.
It's like being at home, you're not welcome at all.
The more the Emperor of Madrid looked at Long Zhan, the more fierce his eyes became. If it weren't for the sake of the 50 million ransom, he would have shot Long Zhan.
As the leader of the PG Gang, the ridicule he has received throughout his life is not as much as the amount of ridicule he faced in the Dragon War.
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Just when the boss of the PG Gang was weighing in his mind whether he should wait until he received the money and break up the vote to vent the anger in his heart and avoid future troubles.
"Ding ding ding..."
The Emperor of Madrid's cell phone rang.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the number on it. An obvious surprise flashed across his face, and he even couldn't help but glance at Long Zhan.
Finally, he made a gesture to the men in the hall, telling them to be careful about Long Zhan.
Then he picked up the phone and walked into the next room. After entering, he closed the door to prevent anyone outside from hearing any sound.
"It seems like there's something fishy going on again, and things are getting more and more interesting."
Through the changes in the face of the Emperor of Madrid and the series of abnormal actions he made, Long Zhan guessed that the call must have something to do with him.
As for the specific content, Dragon War does not have Chenier's superpowers, so there is no way to know.
Less than two minutes passed.
"Then it's agreed, as long as I kill him, you give me another 5 million, and that's it."
The Emperor of Madrid hung up the phone and walked out again. He had already made a new decision. There was an obvious fierce light in his eyes when he looked at Long Zhan.
"Tom, come here."
The Emperor of Madrid called a younger brother aside and spoke to him in his ear.
The younger brother ran out quickly.
I couldn't tell it was a tricky dragon battle before, but through the actions of the Emperor of Madrid, we can basically deduce a possibility.
"It seems that this guy wants to break up the vote and asked his younger brother to make preparations secretly."
Long Zhan thought to himself, guessing Xiao Jiujiu's inner thoughts of Madrid Dadi, the expression on his face did not change at all, waiting for that moment to arrive.
The last few minutes flew by in a blink of an eye.
"Now that the agreed time has passed, you have nothing to say. Let me ask you one last time, where did my money go? Or are you lying to me?" The Emperor of Madrid stared at Long Zhan with cold eyes.
"Maybe there's a traffic jam on the road, why don't you let me call and ask?"
Tucker hasn't shown up yet, and Long Zhan doesn't know what to do. He can only think of ways to deal with it temporarily. If he can make a phone call, that would be great.
"Traffic jam, damn traffic jam, want to make a phone call? You're dreaming."
The Emperor of Madrid was already impatient. He took out his pistol and put it on the table. He gave Long Zhan a final ultimatum: "If you give me five more minutes, if my money is not received, I will hit you in the head with this gun."
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"Okay, just wait."
Long Zhan had a relaxed expression and a smile on his face. Compared to the calmness he showed on the outside, he was actually a little panicked in his heart.
He didn't believe that Tucker deliberately didn't come to rescue him just to steal his current Titan Company.
But he believed that Tucker encountered unplanned big trouble on the way from Salt Lake City, which prevented him from arriving in time.
After all, this stretch of road is 2,000 kilometers long, and anything can happen on such a long journey.
He originally wanted to use his mobile phone to call and ask, but the Emperor of Madrid was worried that he was playing tricks on his mobile phone and did not accept his request.
"If Tucker really encounters trouble on the road..."
Long Zhan secretly pondered this possibility in his mind and felt that the probability of it happening was very high.
In order to prevent the fake thing from becoming true and the real thing falling into the hands of a small gangster, he had to urgently think about a backup plan in his mind.
What kind of combat plan should be used to achieve self-rescue and escape?
Focusing on this core key point, Long Zhan began to constantly look at everything in the hall, including the location of each gang gunman, how far away they were from him, what kind of movement habits they had, etc.
By collecting these details, a complete escape plan can be constructed.
"There are a total of 6 gunmen in the hall, and they surrounded me 380 degrees from where they stood. Including the Emperor of Madrid, there are 7 targets in total.
I have to grab a weapon as soon as possible and then get a cover to have a higher chance of winning.
The sofa I'm sitting on can be used as a simple bunker if it is pushed backwards. Injuries are definitely inevitable, but as long as the vital points are avoided, it won't be a big problem..."
Long Zhan's brain was like a sophisticated computer, quickly calculating based on the observed elements.
As the backup plan for the dragon battle gradually took shape, the last five minutes finally passed, and the Emperor of Madrid's patience was exhausted.
"Asshole, you have been lying to me. You have no money at all. You damn bastard, you are just a poor and useless soldier. What I hate most is cheating. I will make your death ugly."
The angry Emperor of Madrid picked up the gun on the table, loaded it, and pointed it at Long Zhan's head.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he knew it was serious at first glance.
Just when the Emperor of Madrid was about to pull the trigger, preparing to cripple Long Zhan first and then slowly kill him, the muscles in Long Zhan's hands had already tensed up, and he was also preparing to attack.
"Coo, coo, coo..."
The violent roar of the engine came from the window of the hall.
The distance between the sounds from far to near is very short, which proves that the vehicle is driving very fast. The sound is very loud and mixed, and it sounds like there is more than one car at a time.
This change happened too suddenly, and the sound of the motorcade was too "magnificent".
Long Zhan had already accumulated explosive power, and his muscles were bulging high as he was about to explode. After hearing the sound, he gradually slowed down.
There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth!