Chapter 527: Giving our lives for the Poker Organization will be the most glorious thing in our lives
Chapter 527: Giving our lives for the Poker Organization will be the most glorious thing in our lives
Twenty minutes later.
Su Ming, driving the heavy off-road vehicle at full speed, had already arrived at a gas station outside the New York Harbor.
This gas station is only 500 meters away from the New York Harbor. As long as everything is prepared, it will be able to enter the New York Harbor as soon as possible.
At the same time, the king and others who are currently hiding in New York Harbor will definitely not leave New York Harbor again, which will cause certain risks.
So, in a sense, this gas station is undoubtedly a very safe place.
When Su Ming arrived at the gas station.
Unexpected discovery... He was not the first person to arrive. There was a modified large RV parked on the road just outside the gas station.
Next to this large RV, there were three men dressed like underground gang thugs, squatting on the side of the road smoking.
Although they looked like homeless people, Su Ming keenly noticed that... while these three people were chatting with each other, they would occasionally observe their surroundings.
This is undoubtedly a habit that is developed subconsciously by people who are experienced and have excellent vigilance.
It's obvious.
The three people squatting and smoking are members of the God Team.
I have to admit it.
The current clothing and actions of these three people are indeed difficult to associate with professional killers, but their habitual vigilant movements cannot escape Su Ming's eyes.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Su Ming immediately parked the heavy off-road vehicle on the side of the road, opened the door, got out alone, and walked towards the three people squatting.
The three people who were still smoking.
He quickly noticed Su Ming who was walking towards him. He had a cold expression on his face, with no expression at all, as if he was completely unmoved by anything.
The three members of the God Team immediately thought of the video...the expressionless and cruel executioner who tortured the dancer and others, and their expressions became even more serious.
There was even a hint of respect in their expressions, they stood straight like soldiers waiting for inspection.
The reward amount for this operation is extremely generous, 50 million US dollars for one person, and 15 million US dollars for three people.
If he were to accept other bounties on the underground killer dark web, he would not know how many tasks he would have to complete to earn such a large amount of money.
That's why.
The three members of the God Team undoubtedly want very much to...get this huge reward.
But I don't want... because of some of my little actions or absent-mindedness, Su Ming would think that they are not suitable for this mission.
As Su Ming approached.
A man wearing a windbreaker with a lightning pattern immediately took the initiative to introduce himself.
"Sir."
"We are the team of gods that you invited to join the mission. My code name is Zeus, and I am also the current captain of the team."
Hearing this proactive introduction, Su Ming nodded slightly.
Looking at the two men standing next to Zeus, one of them is a black man with a skull tattoo on his cheek and dreadlocks, and he is obviously the Pluto of the team.
The other man with a simple flat head and dyed hair blue is naturally the last member of the God Team, Poseidon.
The attire of these three people is very recognizable, at least it allows Su Ming to easily distinguish their identities.
He chose not to introduce himself or tell the specific details of the mission.
Su Ming took out the mobile phone from his pocket and raised his head to signal Zeus.
"Give me your anonymous bank card number."
"I will transfer you a $50 million advance payment now, and the remaining $100 million will be transferred to you after the mission is completed."
As soon as these words came out.
The three members of the God Team, who originally thought that Su Ming was going to introduce himself or talk about the details of the mission, were suddenly stunned and even indescribably surprised.
I never expected...the mission hasn't even started. No, even the details of the mission haven't been told, but the other party is planning to directly transfer a huge sum of 50 million US dollars.
This is... no fear at all that they'll take the money and run away? Or do you have enough confidence in their strength?
As if he could see the confusion of the three members of the God Team, Su Ming spoke expressionlessly.
"I'll give you a $50 million advance payment first. On the one hand, it's to show you that... you who work for the Morgan Consortium don't have to worry about me defaulting on the huge reward."
"On the other hand, you who need to get the money, when you take action later, no matter whether my orders are reasonable or not, you must obey them 100% to reduce the casualties of this mission."
"Of course, this is also to tell you... once you take the money, there is no chance to regret it."
"This is an extremely dangerous mission, but if you follow my orders, I will do my best to minimize casualties and risks."
Speaking of this.
Su Ming suddenly stopped talking, looked at the three members of the God Team with cold eyes, and said calmly.
"You still have a chance to regret now."
"Once you receive the money, no matter what happens next, you will have to go ahead with it. I will only inform the specific details of the operation to the person who is confirmed to take on this mission."
"So, are you going to take the 150 million bounty, or turn around and leave now?"
"Of course, I'm not afraid that you'll take the advance payment and run away. The most important reason is...even the six dancers died in my hands."
"I don't think...you had a chance to take my money and get away with it."
In fact, it was a reply to the previous private message from the God Team.
Su Ming was certain... they would definitely not be able to resist the bait of so many US dollars and would definitely not give up this mission.
Why bother asking this question again?
It was just to plant a seed in their hearts that he, who was able to torture the dancer and others, must be much stronger than them.
He also repeatedly explained the danger of this operation. If you want to survive the mission, the best solution at the moment is to obey his orders.
For the three members of the God Team, using this special hint to make them obey orders is undoubtedly much better than repeating the instructions later.
now.
After the three of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Zeus took out his mobile phone without hesitation, nodded firmly at Su Ming, and responded.
"Don't worry, Sir."
"Now that we've come this far, we definitely won't give up halfway, especially with such a tempting huge reward."
"As for following your instructions later, that's no problem at all."
"I believe... you, who were hired by old Morgan to deal with the dancer, must have a better understanding of the mission than us."
"But please allow us to have the right to make our own judgment in certain special circumstances."
"You know... as professional killers, we only trust the weapons in our hands. When facing danger, if we are unable to follow orders, please understand."
Hearing this.
Su Ming did not have any emotional fluctuations, although what Zeus meant was...when facing life-threatening dangers, they would most likely act and respond according to their own experience.
It can be basically confirmed that the firefight in New York Harbor was a street fight.
The characteristic of street fighting is that there are too many uncertainties brought about by the environment, and you may be killed by enemies that suddenly appear at any time.
Sometimes, danger comes too suddenly and there is really no time to give orders, and they can only rely on their own experience and muscle memory to deal with it.
That's why.
That's why Su Ming specifically asked Du Feng if he could provide a few professional killers who were good at street fighting.
If anyone, under his command, could go back and forth with the King and his men in New York Harbor, then all he needed to do was find a few security guards from the Morgan Consortium.
There is no need to waste so much time and so many dollars interrogating the God Team and the Mask Team to find out whether they are interested in this mission.
During this operation in New York Harbor.
Su Ming will only control the overall situation and the pace of the mission. If they encounter danger suddenly, these professional killers with experience in street fighting will undoubtedly need to make their own judgments and decisions.
What Zeus said was undoubtedly within the scope of the permission Su Ming originally intended to give them.
Su Ming nodded expressionlessly to show his agreement, then opened the bank transfer page and continued rather coldly.
"card number."
Seeing Su Ming agreed to this matter.
The last trace of worry in Zeus and the other two's hearts disappeared in an instant, and they quickly responded.
"The card number is xxxxxxx..."
Thirty seconds later.
“Ding Dong———”
The phone in Zeus's hand suddenly rang with a new text message.
I quickly opened the text message and took a look.
Seeing the several zeros following the number five, the expressions of Zeus, Pluto and Poseidon instantly became excited, and they seemed to be so excited that they wanted to dance.
But the next second.
Thinking that the person in front of them was their employer and that this was only an advance payment, with another $100 million still to come, they all immediately restrained their expressions.
Zeus's face was full of respect, and he even saluted Su Ming before speaking.
"Sir."
"We have received the advance payment."
"Now, please tell me... what the specific mission is. The three of us will definitely work very hard to complete it successfully."
After saying that.
The three people who were waiting earnestly for the details of the mission only saw Su Ming shaking his head and explaining slowly.
"No hurry yet."
"You three are not the only assassin team to take on this mission. We need to wait for another assassin team."
"You may have heard of the name of that team. The Masked Team, a mysterious team in the underground assassin dark web, also accepted this mission."
"After all, there is no room for failure in this mission. It seems safer to find a professional assassin team."
After saying that.
On the road leading to the gas station, there was a sudden and violent roar of engines.
Immediately following.
Four heavy motorcycles painted black appeared at the bend of the road and were heading towards the gas station.
The most important thing is...the drivers of these four heavy motorcycles all have a distinctive feature: they all wear very recognizable painted masks on their faces.
Seeing the four people riding heavy motorcycles, Su Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and gestured.
“It just so happens that they are here too.”
......
The extremely loud and piercing roar of the engines of four heavy locomotives.
It not only echoed throughout the gas station, but could also be faintly heard in New York Harbor.
Hyena, who had been hiding behind a container in New York Harbor, heard the faint sound of a motorcycle and immediately spoke solemnly into the portable walkie-talkie tied to his collar.
"Lion King, Lion King, here are the hyenas."
"I heard a series of heavy motorcycle sounds. The fish had taken the bait and were about to enter the encirclement."
As soon as these words came out.
Reni, who was still on the deck of the old freighter, immediately took out a portable walkie-talkie and responded.
"receive."
"Hyena, continue to ambush and scout, and stay alert at all times."
"The other party has already reached the periphery. As expected, they have guessed that this is a trap. After they are well prepared, they can come in at any time."
"Once the other party enters, remember to report it immediately."
"Antelope, Cheetah, you two, as the vanguard team, please get ready and wait for Hyena's order. This is the street fighting environment we are best at. I hope... no matter how many people come, you can make them panic as soon as possible."
"Everyone else, check your weapons and communications equipment carefully to avoid making stupid mistakes during the firefight."
After saying that.
Rennie looked at Riley, J, K and Number Nine on the deck and took a deep breath.
"The dog is coming."
"Given his personality and behavior during this period, there is a high probability that he will personally enter the Port of New York."
"I can't guarantee the success rate of this operation, but at least... it is the best option for our poker organization."
"You four just wait here. You can't provide any help in this operation. I also need to go to my own position..."
Not finished yet.
Riley interrupted him directly, showed a disdainful expression on his face, and spat.
"No, Rennie."
"Oh, no, I'm going to call you Lion King now."
"Why do you still think we can watch the show on the deck at this time?"
"What do you mean I can't provide much help? After all, I've fought with other marijuana growers with guns before."
"Even if J and No. 9 are not as good as you, can't they throw grenades and shoot to increase their firepower?"
"K has been with the priest for several years, so his sniping skills must be pretty good. He might be able to support you on the deck."
"Compared to other places, I think the view from the deck is pretty good."
Speaking of this.
Riley immediately threw the submachine gun on his back and waved to J and No. 9.
"Hey, two little guys, let's go."
"We can also provide some help. At least we won't be looked down upon by a fool like Rennie."
The words fell.
J and No. 9 looked at each other, then hurriedly followed Riley off the deck and dived into the large containers.
Looking at the three people leaving, Rennie was stunned for a moment, and a rare smile appeared on his face. Then he spoke to K who was still on the deck.
"K."
"Take up that heavy sniper rifle, set up an ambush on the deck, and don't be nervous or trembling."
"If you have the chance, just use a bullet to blow up Su Ming's dog's head, but don't shoot easily, so as not to expose your position."
"By the way, during this last minute, I will tell Q to help the teacher rebuild the poker organization."
"No matter what the outcome of the mission is, we will most likely not be able to leave New York Harbor alive, but sacrificing our lives for the Poker Organization will be the most glorious thing in our lives..."
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