My private money was exposed live by my wife

Chapter 289 The One Who Sent You to God

The boss of the Hyena Gang, named Francis, is a big man as strong as a bear, exuding a violent breath all over his body.

This guy was a former murderer with more than ten lives on his hands, and he was locked up for 15 years.

The people from the jihadist organization took a fancy to his cruelty and managed to get him out of prison.

In the spacious living room of the villa, Francis sat on the leather sofa in the middle, held a glass of red wine, took a sip, and asked, "Is everyone here?"

His confidants replied: "Also, Harvey and Taylor haven't arrived, and I can't reach them by phone. I don't know what they are doing."

They didn't know that Harvey and Taylor had been killed by Leng Qing, and their bodies were now placed in the morgue of the inspection bureau.

Francis said: "Forget it if it's not there, maybe the two of them met some beautiful woman, turned off their mobile phones, and went to have fun. When they come back later, I will tell them the plan. After tomorrow's incident, I will punish them. "

The Hyena Gang has a rule that they must return to this villa every night.

Everyone has to report what they did that day.

Francis will report the situation from his subordinates and inform the person in charge of the jihadist organization in Tanzania to show that they are working hard.

"Okay." Said the confidant.

"Recently, everyone has worked hard, and the Jihad organization is very satisfied with our performance."

"We have been rewarded with one hundred thousand dollars, and everyone can get one thousand dollars. I will send it to everyone later."

Francis Road.

This was distributed to his subordinates. As for himself, he was the boss of the Hyena Gang, so he naturally got more.

"Another thousand dollars, great!"

"During my rest yesterday, I went to the casino for a while and lost all my money. This thousand dollars is a timely rain."

"Following jihad organizations has a future, and I am willing to work with them for the rest of my life."

When everyone heard that there was a thousand dollars, their eyes lit up and they were very excited.

Francis pressed his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.

"Today, everyone is called together for tomorrow's plan. Let's discuss how to do it."

"The head of the jihadist organization said that after this operation is completed, we will be given 100 million US dollars, and everyone can get [-] US dollars."

After Francis finished speaking, everyone was even more excited and trembling.

In their eyes, ten thousand dollars is definitely a huge sum of money.

You know, they have carried out the attack for nearly a month, and they only got [-] US dollars.

"Boss, don't worry, we will definitely take care of tomorrow's affairs!"

"That's right, blow up that power plant to the sky!"

"Ten thousand dollars, I can't wait to do this big thing!"

"Jihad organizations are too generous. When I started my small broken company, I couldn't make $[-] in half a year."

"It was even worse when I was in the society. I couldn't get a thousand dollars for half a year. It was the jihadist organization that gave me a life of debauchery."

There was joy on everyone's face, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Okay, let's discuss the plan now." Francis said.

"Boss, what are you discussing? Tomorrow, just carry the bazooka over there and just blow it up." A subordinate said.

"Do you think the police at the power plant are a display?" Francis was speechless. "The power plant is an important facility, and no one can approach it without permission."

"If we attack by force, we don't know how we will die."

One of his subordinates said: "Boss, I think we can set up a few small explosions not far from the power plant to attract the police from the power plant, and then we can blow up the power plant to the sky. It is absolutely safe."

Francis glanced at the subordinate appreciatively, and said, "Godha is right. Everyone should learn from him. Before doing something, you must use your brain first, otherwise you won't know how you will die in the future."

When Gotha heard Francis' praise, he couldn't help but feel proud.

One of his subordinates asked, "Boss, then do what Gotha said?"

Francis said: "The general policy, just follow what Gotha said, and then we will formulate detailed operation steps..."

Speaking of this, Francis' voice stopped abruptly.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Someone asked.

"Who are you?" Francis asked in a deep voice, staring at the door.

Everyone looked towards the door and saw two men in black with Asian faces.

"The one who sent you to God," said one of the Asian men.

As soon as this remark came out, there was a dead silence on the scene.

In the next second, everyone laughed.

If it is a gangster with a little bit of power, they will definitely recognize it. This is the killer of the Shadow Palace.

It's just that they are too low-level, and they have been established for a short time. They don't know the name of the Shadow Palace in the dark world, let alone recognize the killer of the Shadow Palace.

"Asian boy, are you here to be funny?"

"You actually want to send us to see God, it's almost as good as we send you two to see God."

"I guess these two guys went to the wrong door, otherwise they would never have said such a thing."

"Even if they go to the wrong door, we will send them to see God."

Everyone looked at the two Shadow Palace killers with mocking expressions.

At this moment, two killers from the Shadow Palace took out a machine gun from behind.

"Fuck!"

"Nimma, you really came to trouble us!"

"Grass, who are these two guys, why did they come to trouble us?"

"What nonsense, shoot and kill them!"

Everyone exclaimed, and they were about to raise their guns and shoot immediately.

Da da da……

Before they raised their guns, the two killers from the Shadow Palace began to shoot wildly.

Immediately, screams of misery resounded one after another.

Blood was scattered and splashed, and people kept falling.

This villa seems to have turned into hell.

In just a moment, all members of the Hyena Gang, including Francis, fell into a pool of blood.

They didn't understand until their death who the person who killed them was and why they killed them.

"Who the hell are you?" Francis asked in pain after being shot several times and still alive.

"Shadow Palace killer!" One of the Shadow Palace killers smiled slightly, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Francis's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!
Francis' eyebrows blossomed, and he died instantly.

Before he died, he suddenly remembered that when he was in prison, he seemed to have heard the name Shadow Palace mentioned by a prison boss.

It's just that he died before he remembered what a powerful organization the Shadow Palace was.

The two Shadow Palace killers counted the number of people and found that the number was correct.

After confirming that everyone is dead, they found the bomb in the villa, razed the entire villa to the ground, and then quickly left and disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)