Long Zhan yelled loudly and made some movements with his hands.
The muzzle of the gun was placed on the temple of the Emperor of Madrid, and he poked twice as a reminder.
The Emperor of Madrid, who was already frightened, could not withstand Long Zhan's threats. In order to survive, he immediately angrily yelled at his younger brother: "You are deaf, didn't you hear Mr. Neither's order? Hurry up and get your gun."
Put it down or I will kill you."
The Emperor of Madrid, who was already trembling in front of Long Zhan and was reduced to a grandson, still spoke with awesomeness and coaxing in front of his younger brother.
Don't say it.
The deterrent effect is quite strong.
The Emperor of Madrid roared, and no matter how unwilling they were, the six gangster gunmen could only throw their guns on the ground and kick Long Zhan with their feet.
Without the threat of a gun, Long Zhan no longer had any worries.
He lifted up the hundreds of kilograms of sofa with his feet, turned the collapsed sofa over again, and easily threw the Emperor of Madrid over with one hand.
Then he pointed his gun at the six gunmen and said: "Six of you, go over there. Go to the wall and stand in a row with your hands on your head. If anyone dares to play tricks, I will kill him with one shot."
The gangster gunmen were timid even without their guns. They obediently walked to the wall and stood in a row with their hands on their heads.
"Okay, now that all obstacles have been resolved, can we have a good talk? Huh?"
Long Zhan sat next to the Emperor of Madrid and put his left hand on his shoulder. It looked like a hug between good buddies, but in fact it was a huge pressure.
"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will find a way to satisfy you."
The Emperor of Madrid has completely lost his trump card. If he wants to survive now, he can only listen to Long Zhan. This makes him unwilling and helpless, but he has to cooperate.
"This is so good."
Long Zhan patted the face of the Emperor of Madrid and shouted in the direction of the six gunmen: "Whoever took my mobile phone, get it to me quickly."
The second bald black gunman on the left trembled in his heart when he heard Long Zhan's words, and ran over and handed over his cell phone.
I was afraid that if I ran even a step too slowly, Long Zhan would make a hole in the back of my head.
Long Zhan took his cell phone and dialed Tucker's number. After he was connected, he only said one sentence: "I've got it done here. You guys wait below and don't conflict for now."
The main reason why Long Zhan made this call specifically was because he didn't want to cause big trouble.
After all, this is the age of network information.
Bringing more than 200 people here is an exaggeration. If a gun battle really breaks out here, it will definitely alert the law enforcement agencies.
It would be even more troublesome if someone died.
As long as there is no gunfight, no exchange of fire, and no personal contact.
Even if more than 200 "soldiers" surround the gang, no matter how eye-catching this gimmick JS area is, there will be no trouble if it is photographed online.
A regular long-distance training, or a team building organized by the company.
Any excuse can be used.
Tucker also knew that Long Zhan had taboos in this area, and replied that the situation below Long Zhan was under control. If there was any trouble, please inform him at any time, and the situation could be solved in minutes.
After stabilizing the "private army" below, Long Zhan began to formally negotiate terms with Emperor Madrid.
In addition to the previous 20 million mental losses, the Emperor of Madrid also needs to hand over the gunman who shot Long Zhan's forehead red yesterday.
And tell everything about Mitchell without hiding even a trace.
The first condition was to pay compensation of 20 million, and the Emperor of Madrid thought that the subsequent demands made by Long Zhan would be even more difficult to handle than the first one.
Unexpectedly, the last two requests were so simple, and the Emperor of Madrid agreed immediately.
Let one of the unloaded gunmen go outside to find the little leader, and use this time to introduce Mitchell.
"I don't know his specific identity, but he took the initiative to contact me.
At that time, I was investigating who killed me. After a long period of investigation, I still had no clue. More than a year later, he suddenly contacted me and called himself Mitchell.
He gave me a video recording of the whole process of my people being hanged, and also gave me some information.
This information contains all your information, including where your home is, where you are a soldier, etc., so I sent people to find you and want to capture you.
But I haven't found you after searching for a long time. It's like you disappeared from this world.
I was very angry that I couldn't find you, so I lost my mind for a moment and sent people to burn your house down, which is why the following things happened..."
The Emperor of Madrid spoke in great detail, but the information Long Zhan wanted to know was very little.
"This guy actually recorded the process of my murder. Instead of calling the police, he chose to borrow a knife to kill someone. He seems to be a sinister and cunning guy.
Such a person has evidence of my murder, and if he cannot find it and kill him as soon as possible, it will be a big trouble for me."
Long Zhan was thinking secretly in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more troublesome this matter became.
The evidence of the murder is in the hands of others, and this person is also a sinister and cunning person. It is not just a hidden danger.
Thinking of this cage, I remembered something again, and asked the elder from Madrid again: "You just entered the house to answer a phone call, and your face looked wrong when you came out. What is the reason?"
"this……"
The Emperor of Madrid hesitated for a moment, glanced at Long Zhan and was frightened, and said obediently: "The call was also from Mitchell. He asked me...to kill you after I receive the money.
He will give me $5 million."
"It's him again?"
Zhang Bang frowned when he heard it. He reached out and took out his cell phone from the Madrid Emperor's pocket, opened the call history and played the most recent one.
The reply on the phone was that I couldn't get through.
"Call once and change the number to ensure that no one can trace it. He seems to be a veteran."
Seeing Mitchell's counter-reconnaissance methods, Long Zhan's frown deepened, and he became even more jealous of this guy who was secretly his enemy.
"This mouse is too cunning, we must find it quickly, otherwise..."
Although Long Zhan was very confident in his own strength, there was always an old man lurking around him, which made him feel uncomfortable no matter how much he thought about it.
In order to find this Mitchell as soon as possible, Long Zhan stuffed the Madrid Emperor's mobile phone into his pocket.
This mobile phone is the only thing that Mitchell has contacted, and it is also the only object that can find him. Long Zhan is going to take this mobile phone back as the source and hand it over to Black Fox or Mandy for investigation.
Let's see if we can use this mobile phone number and the time of the call to identify this mouse.
As soon as Long Zhan put his cell phone in his pocket, the gangster gunman sent by the Emperor of Madrid had already brought in the little leader who fought against Long Zhan yesterday.
The little boss didn't know what was going on, but he became nervous again when he saw Long Zhan controlling the boss.
The movements of Long Zhan are very simple.
He raised the pistol, pointed it at the little boss's head, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Bang~"
A shot to the head and the body fell to the ground.
Seeing Long Zhan killing people like chickens, without any hesitation or any change in expression, everyone present was frightened by Long Zhan's coldness and their expressions changed drastically.
Especially the Emperor of Madrid, who was "held in his arms" by Long Zhan, was so frightened that his heartbeat exceeded 120.
"Very good, I'm very satisfied with your cooperation. Now there's only one last thing left. You get 20 million, and we can go our separate ways. If you can't get 20 million, I'll leave a mark on your head."
Hole, you choose it yourself."
Long Zhan played with the golden M1911 in his left hand and looked at the Emperor of Madrid with a smile on his face.
"I really can't take it..."
"Um?"
Before the Emperor of Madrid could finish his words of begging, Long Zhan made a sudden stop with his pistol in his hand, and pointed the muzzle at the Emperor of Madrid's head.
"Don't, don't."
The Emperor of Madrid quickly changed his words and said: "I still have some jewelry and works of art, and I will give them all to you. Can you make up the amount?"
"Okay, no problem, I'm very generous and I'm a good person."
Long Zhan stood up like an eagle catching a chicken, lifted Madrid from the sofa, and urged: "Let's go, take me to get my money."
Hearing Long Zhan imitate his previous tone of voice, the Emperor of Madrid was helpless but helpless.
I could only take Long Zhan into the room on the left, pass through the room and enter the bedroom at the back. I pressed the secret compartment next to it and a secret door appeared.
The Emperor of Madrid entered a password on it, and the metal door opened, revealing the true face of Mount Lushan behind.
A "treasure house" of about 10 square meters!
Except for the direction of the door, there are a row of shelves standing on the other three walls. The shelves are piled with cash, as well as various jewelry and luxury goods.
Long Zhan didn't understand the value of luxury goods and works of art, but now he had a rough idea of the value at a glance.
The Emperor of Madrid is indeed right. His current income is only about 14 million at most, which cannot meet Long Zhan's requirement of 20 million.
Fortunately, there are a lot of luxury works of art left, accounting for 2/3 of this treasure house, which should be worth 6 million.
Most likely not worth 6 million!
Long Zhan didn't worry about it and called Tucker again and asked him to send a few old guys with reliable words to "carry money".
Tucker was worried that the company was about to be ruined by Long Zhan, and he was even more excited than Long Zhan when he heard that he was carrying money.
He personally brought up Bobby, Cook, Ronnie and other key players who were the first to be recruited by Long Zhan and had a certain influence in the company.
Then, using all kinds of cloth bags, a crazy treasure house emptying operation began.
Madrid Dadi looked on with pain in his heart. Every time a bag of money or luxury goods was carried away, he could feel his heart bleeding.
However, if you offend someone you can't afford to offend, your life is already in their hands.
No matter how painful my heart was, I could only stand aside and watch obediently.
The more people there are, the more powerful we can get things done quickly.
In less than 15 minutes, the huge treasure house was completely moved, and it was cleaner than a dog's licking basin. Not a single note was left for the Emperor of Madrid.
Long Zhan, who unexpectedly made a fortune when he returned home, was a little disturbed by Mitchell's appearance, but overall he was in a very happy mood.
Even before strutting away with his troops, he patted the face of the Emperor of Madrid and said: "You are welcome to kidnap me next time, or continue to take revenge on me. I am an itchy person who likes to be retaliated against.
However, before you choose to retaliate against me, you'd better refill this treasure house for me, otherwise, the consequences will be very troublesome."
When the Emperor of Madrid heard this, he almost fainted.
I cursed angrily in my heart: "You fucking think that I eat leeks, and when they are fattened, they cut one crop, and when they are fattened, they cut another crop?"