Hardy Empire 1945

A cliff in the wilderness outside Los Angeles.

Two trucks were parked on the edge of the cliff, with more than a dozen bodies in their trunks, the Cranston on top.

Neil put two big firecrackers in the car, the other truck reversed, and the two trucks were arched off the cliff. The car rolled down the cliff and fell to the bottom shortly before it exploded and burned.

As for whether the Spanish gang will find out that Cranston was killed, it is estimated that it will be in a while. Cranston said that the boss just asked him to investigate, and he came directly to the door with his own good ideas. .

Everyone returned to the factory gathering place, including Sean Neil and the others, Hardy looked at the factory and said, We have to find a new place, this place has been targeted, and we must act more cautiously in the future.

Henry and the others nodded.

Everyone moved quickly, cleaned up the blood in the factory, and removed their belongings. In the afternoon, they found a place on the edge of Los Angeles. This is a country hotel with a living room, bedrooms, and a large yard for parking.

Perfect for a new location.

the next day.

Hardy took a group of his men to the pier that Cranston said to investigate the terrain here.

The pier is not big,

It is a fishing port wharf, which can only enter and exit fishing boats and shrimp boats of dozens of tons. It is a private wharf. When they came to observe, there were many fishing boats parked at the wharf, and there were people carrying fish on trucks.

Richard saw a three-storey building next to it, told Hardy, and sneaked up to the top of the building to check it out.

This location is the commanding height of the entire pier, overlooking all directions, and is definitely an excellent sniper point.

Everyone returned to the hotel and sat in the living room to study countermeasures.

Boss, if they trade during the day, we can pretend to buy fish and get two trucks to go over and watch every day.

If it's night, let's ambush in advance and kill them by surprise when they trade.

Hardy thought about it.

Start assigning tasks to everyone.

The next day, Henry, Matthew, Leo, Kerry, Richard, and Neil became fish dealers, driving two trucks to buy fish.

In the meantime, Richard sneaked upstairs a few times and quietly put the two large packages in the shelter on the roof.

Whether this is a trading place is only half sure, but if it is successful, they will get enough returns, so Hardy is fully prepared.

The rest is up to luck.

Two days have passed, the sun has already set in the west this afternoon, the fishing boats have basically docked, and only a few people are still trading on the pier.

Suddenly, two cars drove in the distance. Several men in suits got off the car and walked into the fish market. They seemed to be picking fish, but their eyes were always looking around. It didn't take long for these people to get in the car and leave without buying a single fish.

With a sound of work clothes, Henry, wearing rubber shoes and gloves, looked up at Matthew next to him, and whispered, I feel like these guys are from the Spanish gang.

I feel like that too.

Word quickly reached Hardy, who knew the deal might be tonight.

Immediately summon everyone to give orders.

Brothers, get ready to work.

Hearing that they were going to work, these guys became excited one by one, and began to prepare their own firearms and weapons.

late at night.

Eleven o'clock.

The pier was dark and without light, and the sea in the distance was like a monster that was about to devour people at any time, making people palpitated and timid.

Four cars drove into the wharf against the gravel road.

Parked side by side at the pier, a dozen people came down first, looked around, and saw nothing at all in the darkness. After talking to the car, the four cars turned on their headlights facing the sea.

A flash.

Two flashes.

...

A total of four flashes.

After a few breaths, a beam of light flashed on the sea in the distance, and flashed four times towards the pier.

After a while, a fishing boat of more than ten tons came from the sea and stopped slowly at the dock. The Spanish gang had long been waiting on the shore, led by military advisor Berstein.

A man got out of the fishing boat and jumped ashore on the bang of the boat.

Burstein stepped forward with a smile, shook hands cordially with the other party, and said in Spanish, Garcia, we meet again.

Hello Berstein, is the money ready?

certainly.

After saying that, he waved his hand to the back, and one of his hands brought a suitcase. Burstein opened the suitcase. Under the light of the headlights, he could clearly see the neatly stacked US dollar bills in the suitcase.

$300,000 is a lot, Burstein said.

That's good, I'll let them move the goods now.

Garcia beckoned behind him, and a few dark-skinned men came out of the boat, carrying packages one by one to land.

In a short time, all the goods were loaded onto the wharf, which was half the height of a person and about one cubic meter.

This is what you want, a total of 500 kilograms. You want a lot this time. It's almost three months of our output. It seems that your business is good. Garcia said.

It's okay, Burstein said with a smile.

Then a younger brother came forward to inspect the goods, and Burstein took out two cigars, one of which was handed to the Colombian.

Cha~!

The silver Zippo lighter in his hand was lit, and he handed it to Garcia.

Garcia lowered her head and lit a cigarette.

But at this moment, there was a crisp gunshot.

Bang~!

next moment,

The leader of Columbia had a blood hole in his head, and he fell to the ground with a thud, blood splashed on Berstein's face, causing him to snort coldly for a second or two.

They killed Garcia!

exclaimed other Colombians.

Several people rushed out of the cabin, all with submachine guns in their hands, and they should have been hiding in the cabin on guard.

After all, everyone should guard against this kind of transaction.

Tut chu chu chu chu~!

The Colombians opened fire on the shore, frantically strafing the Spanish gang.

The younger brother next to Berstein was so frightened that he dragged his boss down, which saved him from being beaten to death on the spot.

Attacked by the Colombians, the Spanish gangsters also drew their guns to fight back. There were originally several Colombians who had landed with Garcia on the shore, but they were instantly killed by the Spanish gangsters.

The two sides formed a chaotic war.

Burstein finally reacted, knowing that there must be a misunderstanding, and shouted in Spanish, Stop, stop all, there is a misunderstanding.

But before Burstein's voice fell, a bullet flew in the distance, and there was a blood hole in Burstein's head instantly.

Burstein's eyes widened, and he fell in disbelief.

When the Spanish gang saw that the military division was killed, the firepower became more intense, and they shot frantically with the Colombians on board.

But they came unprepared to fight, with only short guns in their hands, and were suppressed by Colombians with long guns.

at this time.

A group of people rushed out from behind them.

The Spanish gang members were stunned for a moment, wondering if this was our own, but before they could react, the submachine guns in these people's hands opened fire on them.

Da da da, da da da~!

The few remaining Spanish gangsters were killed by this group in just one face-to-face.

These people did not stop. After killing the Spaniards, the guns were aimed at the Colombians again. The Chicago typewriters fired wildly at the fishing boats.

Kerry was nearly two meters tall and held an M42 heavy machine gun in his hand. The long ammunition chain was dragged on the ground, frantically outputting at the fishing boat, and the flames of the muzzle sprang out for more than half a meter.

Neil took out a grenade and threw it far away at the fishing boat.

Boom~!

The grenade was accurately thrown into the cabin and exploded, and the gunfire in the cabin stopped immediately.

Seeing that the Colombian who was driving the boat could not beat the other party at all, he immediately sailed away. Henry, Matthew and others wanted to chase, but Hardy stopped them.

There's no need to chase, just run away. It doesn't affect us. Let's move the goods quickly.

A few people immediately rushed to the Spanish gang, and found a money box in a car, which contained neatly arranged banknotes.

Boss, the money has been found! Henry exclaimed excitedly.

What about these cocoa powders, are they thrown into the sea? Leo asked.

Hardy thought about it,

Although he does not sell drugs, and he is against drug trafficking, all of this is money. Although it only costs 300,000 to buy from Colombians, it can be four or five times the price in the market.

Move them all into the car and take them back. I'll talk about how to deal with them later!