Chapter 529 Old Morgan's luxury fleet surrounded the entrance and exit of New York Harbor
Chapter 529 Old Morgan's luxury fleet surrounded the entrance and exit of New York Harbor
A gas station outside New York Harbor.
Four motorcycles with roaring engines had stopped in front of Su Ming and the God Squad.
The masks painted on the faces of the four people driving the motorcycle are: bat, spider, mantis and dragonfly. Except for the dragonfly which has obvious female features, the others are all male.
In addition to these distinctive masks, the four of them also carry different guns and weapons on their backs, and the clothes they wear are much more professional than those of the God Squad.
Even the calves are equipped with emergency daggers and bayonets, and the overall feeling is not much different from that of special forces soldiers in service.
After the four people got off the heavy motorcycle, the burly man wearing a bat mask walked up to Su Ming first and nodded slightly in greeting.
"Sir."
"What is the mission of this operation?"
"If possible, we hope to start the operation earlier. Our team is more proficient in the dim environment at night, which can increase the probability of success of the mission."
"Then, the code names of our team members are the patterns on the masks on their faces."
As soon as these words came out.
Su Ming couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Bat had just specifically mentioned... that their team was more adept at nighttime environments. This undoubtedly further proved that they were definitely retired special forces soldiers from the United States.
This is because if a killer changes career path halfway through his career, he does not like late-night operations because his special equipment is not advanced enough and he does not have enough experience in carrying out night missions.
Especially when the opponent is a retired mercenary with rich battlefield experience, the late night with poor visibility means that all kinds of risks and accidents will increase several times.
But this masked team just feels that...carrying out missions at night can increase their success rate. This is definitely something that can only be said after professional training.
For top special forces soldiers, night is undoubtedly the best camouflage, allowing them to boldly carry out various assassination and beheading operations.
Su Ming took out his cell phone and checked the time, then spoke calmly.
"It's only eight o'clock at night."
"It's still a long time before dawn, there's no need to rush."
"The roar of your four locomotives just now must have alerted the targets in New York Harbor. It is not a good choice to go in when they are at their most nervous."
"Besides, there are others who haven't arrived yet, and I need some special information as well."
"Before that, please send me your bank card number and I will transfer the 50 million US dollars advance payment to you first."
"Once this mission is completed, the remaining 150 million US dollars will be transferred to you."
"By the way, the code names of the three people around me are: Zeus, Pluto and Poseidon. They are your teammates in this operation."
"And one more important thing..."
Speaking of this.
Su Ming paused for two seconds, and then said seriously.
"bat."
"I know that you, the Masked Squad, are all professional retired special forces soldiers, but in this operation, I will be in overall command and control the overall rhythm."
"You need to obey my command, but you are good at street fighting, and you should also know... the New York port is full of containers, and the environment is changing rapidly, just like street fighting, so when you encounter an emergency, you can decide how to act on your own."
"In order to ensure the success rate of the mission, the overall rhythm and situation must be under my control."
"If you don't agree to this request, you can turn around and leave New York Harbor right now. If you think it's okay... then I will transfer 50 million US dollars to you immediately."
Hear this request.
The bat standing in front of Su Ming frowned, thought for a few seconds, and asked seriously.
"Sir."
"Before I answer whether I agree with this request or not, can you first tell me...will you join us in this street fighting?"
"If you join in, it's OK for you to control the overall pace."
"But if you don't follow us into New York Harbor, you won't know the specific terrain and environmental conditions, so how can you command us?"
"I don't think... this will increase the chances of mission success."
It's obvious.
As an experienced retired soldier, Bat's considerations were very thoughtful, and at least he had a deeper understanding of street fighting than the members of the God Squad who had changed careers halfway through.
Facing the bat's rebuttal and questioning.
There was still no emotion on Su Ming's face. He just narrowed his eyes and answered confidently.
"I will enter New York Harbor."
"But I won't go in with you guys right away. I will enter this area alone at the most appropriate time."
"As for how to command this matter without going into the field, I think... you don't need to worry about it. As a professional hired by old Morgan, I have enough confidence and assurance."
"You just need to trust my pace and handle any emergencies that may arise."
"I told you in my private message before that this operation is very dangerous, so in order to ensure the success rate of the operation, you can now choose to refuse my command and leave New York Harbor."
"I don't want you to be indifferent to my orders after entering New York Harbor, or even act in the opposite direction and do the wrong thing."
Looking at Su Ming's confident and determined expression.
Although the bat's expression cannot be seen because of the mask, one can clearly feel that... at the moment, he is seriously considering Su Ming's conditions.
After a few seconds.
The bat nodded and answered in a muffled voice.
"I agree to follow your orders. Your complete confidence makes me feel that... maybe you do have a special understanding of this street fight."
"Of course, I also believe in old Morgan's judgment. He won't hire a fool to find the murderer. At the same time, our team does need this money to further expand the organization."
"However, there is no need for an advance payment. If this operation fails, there will be no need or place to spend money after seeing God."
"The two hundred million US dollars will be transferred to us after the mission is completed..."
The bat hadn't finished speaking yet.
At the corner of the road in the distance, several high beams suddenly lit up.
The sounds of many vehicles driving together overlapped directly, becoming gradually clearer from far to near.
Everyone immediately looked towards the corner of the road.
In sight... a convoy of dozens of black Mercedes commercial vehicles, surrounding a Rolls-Royce Phantom, is constantly heading towards the gas station...
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