Chapter 847 The Mafia Guards

His words are equivalent to sentenceing the mafia to death..c

Azar, who had originally walked by casually, threw himself down on the spot. At the moment he landed, he had fired five shots in a row. The guns were like lightning. The foreheads of the four mafia members were almost at the same time, and while the blood was blooming, they stared at unwillingly and swayed to the ground.

If the person does, he is shot in the right wrist and the short spear falls to the ground.

He shook his confused head, furious, his eyebrows were upside down, and he turned around to fight Azar, but before he could take action, Azar had already pounced on him, his right hand was stuck on his neck. The hand was so huge that his entire neck was under the control of Azar.

The hand was so powerful. Because of insufficient blood supply, the head of Weizhe felt dizzy. He was taller and stronger than Azar. But at this moment, Azar lifted him off the ground with his hand holding his neck, and there was a dagger with a cold light on his other left hand!

The sharp knife pointed to Weizhe's chest. The cold chill made him feel endless murderous intent, and goose bumps all over his body rejuvenated. Weizhe trembled from the bottom of his heart. It was the trembling caused by the complete defeat by a stronger force. He began to regret why he stopped Wenjun.

The next second, he heard a crack in his neck.

Azar put down the bloody man from the seven holes, turned around and walked towards the other end of the alley. Wenjun and the others looked at the corpses all over the ground in a daze. They never dreamed that Azar's marksmanship was so accurate and his methods were so powerful. If they knew that this guy had worked hard in the jungle for more than ten years, they would not have been surprised.

Azar walked to the entrance of the alley and left a few words: "You guys find a place to hide!"

After saying that, Azar walked towards the car not far away.

Suddenly, he stopped moving forward!

From the light reflex mirror of the car, he found four short guns locked himself from both sides of the street, and his hands holding the gun were as stable as Mount Tai. At the same time, several burly men appeared on both sides of the alley, with flame patterns on their foreheads. They blocked Wen Jun and others with the force of pressing the top of the mountain, and fiercely controlled the overall situation.

As soon as the two bodyguards drew their guns, a big man jumped over, his hands sucking their wrists like poisonous snakes, twisting and falling down their short guns, and then kicked them a few times. The two bodyguards who had never suffered any losses since their debut hit the wall like marbles, and then fell down wailingly.

Wen Jun was stunned. Why are people today so fierce?

The two bodyguards struggled to get up, roaring at the attacking man. The latter seemed to completely ignore their movements, and jumped up with heavy heels, like a winged eagle rushing back at the opponent. Before their fists were hit, their right leg was tense and slashed down. The two bodyguards were instantly smashed to the ground.

This time, they can never get up again.

Wenjun felt his throat dry and couldn't stop asking, "Who are you?"

The burly man raised his head and said coldly: "Mafia, Guards!"

The Mafia's Rangers made a brilliant debut!

At this time, Chu Tian and Nie Wuming decided on the action plan. The mafia will send people to pack the money from each venue in boxes tonight, and then transport it directly from the dock to the Middle East, to support certain armed forces or invest in monopoly industries there, and then transfer the interests back to Italy to achieve perfect money laundering.

After talking about the final deployment, Chu Tiancai took a few sips of water and asked casually: "Wuming, I just want to talk to you. I forgot to ask, how much black money is there tonight? If you don't even pay Alexander's weapons enough, wouldn't it waste everyone's energy and bullets?"

Nie Wuming smiled slightly, stretched out four fingers and said, "Forty million euros!"

Chu Tian was a little surprised. 40 million is that much? If this successful fight against the local tyrants, plus the bonds he robbed in the past and the money he robbed on weekdays, the Shuai Army would have made nearly 100 million euros from the Italian mafia. Even if the Shuai Army defeated Rome, it would not matter. This money would be enough to comfort the Shuai Army's brothers.

However, Chu Tian has always been cautious and asked after thinking about it: "Where did your information come from?"

Nie Wuming leaned forward and lowered his voice, "I bought the leader of the mafia and bought information from him. He was a fifty-year-old guy. He felt that he was old and had no future. He happened to be responsible for delivering the black money tonight to deliver the car, so he wanted to sell intelligence to get some retirement expenses!"

Chu Tian frowned slightly and asked, "What price does he offer?"

Nie Wuming stretched out two more fingers and replied without hesitation: "Twenty-hundred thousand euros!"

Two hundred thousand euros? Chu Tian was slightly stunned!

Hattori Hideko, who was brewing tea next to her, couldn't stop saying: "It's really a good deal!"

Chu Tian sat upright, his brain turned quickly, and after a moment, he shook his head: "It's wrong, something is wrong! There must be fraud! Information worth 40 million euros and he risked losing his head. How could he only drive 200,000 euros? If he bid 2 million euros, will you give it to him?"

Nie Wuming was slightly stunned and nodded and replied: "Give it!"

Chu Tian looked at Hattori Hideko again, who nodded: "If the information is true and things go well, I will give it to him even if he wants five million!"

How could it not be given? Paying two million intelligence fees will get 40 million. Any risks are worth it. Capitalists dare to trample on human laws for 100% of their interests, let alone this is a twenty-fold return? If anyone is willing to pay two million after the results are accomplished, if the information is true.

Chu Tian suddenly laughed and swung his hands to the side: "Isn't this a problem!"

Nie Wuming lowered his head and thought, and soon understood the interests. The trap is definitely a sinister and cunning trap. If he really went to the dock to grab money tonight, he might not only not get a slight snatch, but instead he would take the lives of his brothers. It was too cruel and the enemy was too cruel!

Hattori Hideko also reacted and said in surprise: "Will that guy harm us?"

Chu Tian stood up and loosened his muscles and bones, then picked up half a cup of fragrant tea ceremony:

"It's not that he wants to harm us, but that the mafia cannot find our whereabouts and instructed him to deliberately make a sound to induce us to take a trap. If it's not that he offered too little, I feel alert, just by the details of the information and the clarity of the map, anyone will be fooled by greed! Anyone will take risks!"

Nie Wuming stood up, held the military spy and said, "I'll go and kill him!"

Chu Tian lay back on the rocking chair and waved his hand to stop him, "Don't be impulsive. At this critical moment, we must be more cautious. Don't look at the mafia's force that is evenly matched with the mafia. In fact, life and death are just a matter of a moment. Roosevelt sets up a trap, so we will just follow the trap!"

Nie Wuming and Hattori Hideko looked at Chu Tian at the same time, with questions flashing in her eyes!

Chu Tian pinched the thick intelligence and maps and smiled: "Although the mafia transported money to the Middle East tonight is a trap, it does not mean that the intelligence and maps are fake. If I guess it is good, in order to make me deceived, Roosevelt really took out the information and maps of the daily transportation of money to sell it to us!"

Hattori Hideko reacted and replied in surprise: "That means, is the matter of transporting money at the dock real?"

Chu Tian nodded solemnly and added with interest: "It's totally correct, otherwise, how could this information be so detailed? How could this dock map be so clear? The coordination of all links is simply impeccable. It is impossible to fake it. Therefore, I dare to conclude that the information is real!"

Nie Wuming suddenly realized, patted his head and took the topic and said, "That is to say, except for the trap and ambush tonight, it is easy to get rid of the black money when going to the dock to fight the rich at other times? That's great. If Roosevelt wants to lure us into the trap, we will use the trick and really rob his money!"

Chu Tian nodded and drank all the water in the cup!

At this time, Tianyang Castle.

Roosevelt, who was weeding in the garden, saw his subordinates escorting Wen Jun and the other four, walked in, and hurriedly stopped the work in his hand, walked towards Wen Jing and others with a smile on his face, and his voice was extremely soft and friendly: "Oh, it turns out it was Wen Jing. I'm really embarrassed. My subordinates are really useless, they actually got the wrong person!"

When the Mafia and the control of Wen Jun, the man reported to Roosevelt. Although Roosevelt felt that Wen Jun and the others could not be enemies, after thinking about the intimate relationship between Wen Jing and Chu Tian, ​​he had a plan in his mind, asking his subordinates to bring the people back, and at the same time, he also asked the Rangers to pick them up.

Wen Jing was a little surprised when she saw it was Roosevelt: "Roosevelt, it turns out that you are a mafia?"

Roosevelt did not answer her question directly, but still smiled very gentlemanly: "Wen Jing, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding that arises!" Then he turned his head and looked at Wen Jun and said, "This elegant young man should be your younger brother Wen Jun, right? He is really a tiger in the family, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people!"

Wen Jun, who was originally hostile, couldn't help but open his frown after hearing Roosevelt's flattery, but he still spoke with a little arrogant voice: "Mr. Luo, right? We seem to have no resentment, no hatred, and your five subordinates were not killed by me, but by Chu Tian! Why did you send someone to capture us?"

Azar once accompanied Wen Jing to the airport to borrow Wen Jun, so he knew that he was Chu Tian’s subordinate.

Roosevelt was slightly happy. It seemed that this kid knew a lot!

At this time, the Mafia Rangers came up and muttered a few words in his ear. Roosevelt nodded while listening, and his smile gradually spread out. After a moment, he looked at Wen Jing and smiled:

"Wen Jing, the journey is exhausted. You should rest in the hall for a while. Wait until I say a few words to your brother, and I will send you back!"

Wen Jing wanted to say something and refused, but when she saw Roosevelt's kind smile, she swallowed it back and followed the servant to the hall obediently. When she left, she did not forget to look at her brother and told him not to talk nonsense. Although Roosevelt was always kind to her, it was hard to guarantee that he was pretending to behave?

After Wen Jing left, Roosevelt stood next to Wen Jun and asked Youyou: "Where is Chu Tian hiding?"

His words are completely a question!

But Wenjun's face was slightly tight, and she still had a little loyalty. After hesitating, she replied: "I don't know!"

The scheming Roosevelt had already received the affirmative answer, so he took the silence gun from his subordinates and shrugged, "I have no deep hatred with the Fang family, but I have a grudge against Chu Tian until death. I don't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but if someone stands in Chu Tian's camp, I don't mind eradicating him!"

Wenjun bit her lip and shook her head and said, "I really don't know!"

Roosevelt didn't say anything, raised his hand and shot the black bodyguard twice. The guy on the left fell to the ground instantly, with blood surging from his forehead. The guy on the right wanted to escape, but was hit to the ground by the left hook punch by the Rangers. The domineering power made Roosevelt secretly praise him that the Guards are the Guards, which are powerful.

Wen Jun's eyes showed pain and shock, and sweat broke out from his forehead again!

Roosevelt played with a short gun and said with a bright smile: "Where is Chu Tian?"

Wen Jun almost fell down and shook his head and said, "I, let me think about it!"

Roosevelt still didn't say anything, and shot two more shots. The bodyguard lying on the ground wailed shut up instantly. Because two bullets shot into his neck, extinguishing his vitality. Roosevelt turned his gloomy muzzle, and the smell of gunpowder filled with smoke, and asked faintly: "Where is Chu Tian?"

Wenjun was a little broken and replied in a half crying voice: "I just came out of there at O'Yant Castle!"

Roosevelt threw the gun to his subordinates, patted Wen Jun's shoulder and smiled, "Very good, we will be friends in the future. You helped me today. If you need any mafia to serve in the future, just speak up. Roosevelt promises to do his best. Haha, at the same time, please give me more beautiful words in front of Wen Jing!"

He really likes Wen Jing very much, otherwise he would have been overbearing. With his power and background, it would be a good thing to deal with the rich woman or politician. It was just that he had a difficult time to explain this oriental woman, so he always treated and pursued her like a gentleman.

Although men want the body of their bodies to be attractive, they also want to have a heart on them.

Wen Jun nodded confusedly, feeling that this guy was a devil.

At this time, the leader of the Rangers, Hammer walked up, held the phone in his hand, and said respectfully to Roosevelt: "Mr. Luo, the four pursuing brothers are now seeing the shooting. That guy is running towards the main road of Phush Street with all his might. Should we chase him and kill him, or do we set up a long line to catch a big fish?"

Puhua Street? It's the opposite direction from Aosburg! It seems that this guy is playing hide-and-seek. Thinking of this, Roosevelt smiled and replied calmly: "Just monitor the place where he is staying. Don't alert the enemy. There will be a good show tonight! That took a lot of effort."

He turned his head to see Wen Jing under the light. The little girl was looking here nervously, holding a rising cigarette with her fingers. Roosevelt couldn't help but flash a little tenderness, and then showed his viciousness: Chu Tian, ​​even if you don't die tonight, I have a way to make you die more painfully. I will let you die under the knife of the person you like!

He decided to use the Fang siblings as his last killer weapon!

As dusk approached, Chu Tian looked at the wall clock and frowned and said, "Why haven't Azar come back yet?"

Hattori Hideko hesitated for a moment, guessing the reason, "Maybe it's traffic jam now!"

Chu Tian nodded without comment, but felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was in a traffic jam. It has been three hours since he went out. He should have come back any car. Could something have happened? But with Azaer's skills and vigilance, there are so many people who can kill him.
Chapter completed!