Looking at the gang members on the street, just holding up signs telling Casper, "You guys should leave quickly and find Cook to fight for your life." Xu Chuan was dumbfounded and laughed out loud. Who is this?
The idea he came up with was a damn talent. The police in Jakarta were on standby, but found that these gang members were different from usual. Although they made a big noise, they did not take any substantive actions, and all the prepared plans were not used.
"Is that guy's name Tama or Mata?" Qianjida raised her head and thought about the name of the gang leader, and a guard reminded her beside her.
"Ah, it seems that people here don't welcome me anymore." Casper was quite self-aware, "Then let's leave first."
"Where to go? Sydney?" Chigida asked, "Do you want to go back to Italy first? Um, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Chigida knew the boy's temper very well.
Cusper looked at Xu Chuan, who seemed to have no interest in this matter. This man was making himself a sandwich using the food in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Zhang Biao was doing it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Me? I don't care." Xu Chuan stuffed a piece of bacon into his mouth and looked at Casper, "Would you like to try it? It's made by our own secret."
Before Casper's expression management failed, Xu Chuan continued, "As agreed, I will guarantee your safety for five days, and the rest...", wagging his finger and pointing at himself and Zhang Biao, "You don't expect that.
The two of us can kill a big drug lord and arms dealer." Of course, if you must do it, you have to pay more.
The most important thing is that with Umbrella's current size, even if he kills Adrian Cook, he will not be able to eat up his industry. He also has to worry about whether the people behind him will retaliate. If there is only commission, Xu Chuan really
It just doesn't arouse interest, and the risks and rewards are completely out of proportion.
Casper was a little disappointed, understanding that Xu Chuan didn't want to get involved in this war, and that's right, favors are favors, and business is business.
"By the way, do you want to contact Adams? The market is so big that you won't be able to take it. This guy just stole a large amount of Leo Crane's business. He has quite a lot of experience in this kind of thing.", Adams.
This guy will never reject the opportunity to expand market share by killing his competitors.
Cusper's eyes lit up. Although the original plan was not to kill Cook, he had indeed made preparations for this. If Adams, a veteran arms dealer, was willing to join, the odds of winning were indeed high, but who could guarantee that the two of them would win?
They will not unite and eat themselves.
"Don't think blindly. For Adams, the benefits of killing Cook are much greater than killing you. This is enough. Moreover, the Cook family is the only one in Asia. Killing him can maximize the benefits."
Of course Casper understands this, but risks also exist. However, Xu Chuan is right. It is indeed worth trying. HCLI cannot eat up the entire Asian market. Instead of worrying about one and losing the other in the end, it is better to find one now that can carve up the largest market together.
Share partners.
Cusper went to contact Adams. Qianjida sat across from Xu Chuan and picked up the sandwich he made and took a bite. Well, it tasted surprisingly good. She glanced at Cusper who was on the phone and stuffed it in a few bites.
Mouth, "Let me tell you, I heard Rem said that you wanted to kill him and Kou Kou in Sana'a?"
Xu Chuan raised his head and glanced at her, picked up the plate and walked to the kitchen, joking, he could still communicate with the Casper brothers and sisters on an equal footing, you are a security guard, there is really no need to waste your saliva.
Qianjida didn't take it seriously and put her feet in military boots on the table, "Forget it Kou Kou, why don't you really kill Rem?" Xu Chuan was frightened. Sure enough, his ex-wife was the most terrifying thing.
of.
Looking at the smile that remained unchanged on Cusper's face from beginning to end, it was hard to tell what kind of agreement he had reached with Adams. It could be anything. Anyway, it had nothing to do with him at this stage.
At two o'clock in the morning, it was time to leave. Xu Chuan and Zhang Biao still covered their faces. Casper's guards had already driven the car downstairs. Casper walked slowly downstairs.
Chuan couldn't stand the guy's pretentiousness, so he grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down, putting him into the car. The surrounding gang members heard the noise and gradually gathered around him.
Xu Chuan stood in front of the car with a P90, warning the crowd not to get any closer. These people stopped after approaching the car for a while, and seemed to have no intention of getting closer or blocking it.
Zhang Biao pushed open the passenger door in the car. Xu Chuan entered the car backwards, with his gun pointed at the crowd. Casper's guards also took turns to cover the entry of the car. Zhang Biao drove Casper's Porsche and drove ahead.
Away from the block, a gang member was talking on the phone in the rearview mirror.
The road conditions in Jakarta at night were much better, which made Xu Chuan feel much better. The journey was smooth, and he arrived at the airport smoothly and boarded a Gulfstream G650. However, the destination was not Sydney. It seemed that they did not intend to go there directly.
Fighting with Cook.
On a private jet, Zhang Biao, a country bumpkin, was groping around here and there. If possible, Xu Chuan really wanted to pretend that he didn’t know him. Although he was holding the red wine quite tastefully compared to Casper, the large glass of watermelon juice in front of him seemed to be too.
Not much better.
It can be seen that the customized cockpit is definitely not for carrying passengers. The burly men of the Casper Guards can only squeeze into the two leather sofas in frustration, which invisibly increases the workload of the flight attendants.
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After a very boring flight, after stopping Xu Chuan who wanted to enter the cockpit to observe and learn for the third time, the plane finally arrived at a coastal city in Thailand. The speed of the Gulf Stream was very fast, and it was still dark when it arrived.
Then several people took a yacht and sailed towards a small island called Roanapura. Xu Chuan leaned on the guardrail and watched Zhang Biao speechlessly as he lay there vomiting and doubting his life, "I told you not to eat so much."
, what a waste.”
Seeing the faint outline of the island appearing in front of him, Xu Chuan fell into deep thought, Roanapura? Black Reef? Maid Head? This is too nonsense.