I haven't been a boss for many years

"Nothing."

"what!"

Li Chenghao narrowed his eyes and muttered, "It's hard for me to do this. Do you want tanks, planes, or RPGs? Then let me play with bare hands!"

After becoming a big boss, boxing has been completely reduced to entertainment. If you really want to do things, you must have a strong firepower.

The little brother bowed deeply, and handed over the bag with an apologetic face: "Here is a new batch of C4 bombs that have been put into storage, and they were detonated by remote control. Can you take one of them?"

Li Chenghao snatched the bag, still dissatisfied: "Such a bag is hard to hold!"

"I didn't say that there are a lot of people over there, and this matter was personally explained by Grandpa. The people who handle the matter are all big bosses, so you just use these lakes to get big bosses?"

The younger brother gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said, "There are still a batch of bulletproof vests in the warehouse, take them all!"

The storekeeper’s face was pale. What C4 explosives and M9 pistols are expensive, but there are many substitutes of the same level in the warehouse, but the American military body armor is one less, and it is very difficult to purchase. As long as you have money in North America, What gun can't get it?

However, North America's control of military body armor, smoke bombs, flash bombs and other tactical equipment can be regarded as domestic gun control. Power but lack of defense, so that the weaponry of the police is always higher than that of the civil society.

Of course, military bulletproof vests are very difficult to obtain all over the world, and their expensive value is beyond the reach of the Jianghu society. Generally, the Jianghu boys have a bloody life, but they have no chance to touch the bulletproof vest.

However, Li Chenghao was very interested, and he went forward with the bag and asked, "Where is the bulletproof vest?"

"The fourth row in the sixth district." The younger brother said.

Li Chenghao strode forward and ordered: "Bring a shopping bag."

"Oh oh oh!"

The younger brother found a black cloth bag at the door, and hurriedly followed.

Li Chenghao quickly found the place where the body armor was placed in the warehouse, touched the body armor in the bag with his hand, and immediately felt very satisfied.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"Okay!" Brother Hao repeated three times, and said excitedly: "Put all the body armor here in the car for me, and also pack the flash bombs, smoke bombs, and grenades in two boxes next to it. There are too many people on the other side. I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it!"

The warehouse clerk trembled his lips: "Hao, Brother Hao, didn't you talk about twenty or so people?"

"There are more than 40 pieces of body armor here."

Li Chenghao stared, and scolded in a hot temper: "Fuck you, you can't wear one and have another!"

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I put everything I want in the car, and if there is one less thing, I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

The storekeeper swallowed, and hurriedly changed his words: "Yes!"

"To fight hard, you need two bulletproof vests for one person! Come, load Brother Hao!" The warehouse clerk picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it, and the younger brother in the room went out to unload the goods and make a registration.

Some people can't afford to be offended, so they can only accept it.

Half an hour later, a red Wrangler stopped at the door. The rear compartment was filled with all kinds of munitions, and the munitions were covered with a layer of black plastic film.

Seeing that Brother Hao seemed to be very interested in the Wrangler, the warehouse clerk quickly said, "Brother Hao, the new car that rolled off the assembly line in 86 is specially prepared for you."

"Sensible, very sensible!" Li Chenghao nodded again and again. He took out a check in the inner pocket of his suit, opened the Hong Kong dollar, wrote a series of numbers, signed it, tore off the check and handed it to the warehouse clerk: "Take Go make your brothers happy."

"Brother Hao, is that much?" Seeing the amount of 30 U.S. dollars, the storekeeper stared straight at his eyes, but Li Chenghao waved his hands and boarded the car indifferently: "Remember to come to Xiangjiang to play when you have time!"

"Goodbye, Brother Hao!"

"Welcome to come again next time!

! The storekeeper bowed to the younger brothers to give gifts, and the younger brothers saw the old man driving away, so they came forward: "Uncle Weng, Uncle Weng, how do we divide the money?" "

Uncle Weng coughed twice, put the check in his arms and said: "Master Chai asked Brother Hao to choose the guy. Originally, we shouldn't accept money from Brother Hao. Since Brother Hao is so generous, I decided to buy it with 30 US dollars. Stocks, future dividends will be regarded as the active fund of our department."

At first I thought Brother Hao was here to rob the arsenal, but unexpectedly, Brother Hao came to do charity!

The arms belonged to the association, but the rewards belonged to him. Some people began to think that Brother Hao was a grandson who entered the Dragon Palace, but now they all think that Brother Hao is the elder brother.

Li Chenghao drove the Wrangler, humming a ditty all the way, back to the garage of a hotel in Chinatown.

"Go and call Yuanbao, Mawang, and Brother Wu!" He walked into the room with a cigar in his mouth and said, Four-eyed Jie immediately agreed, and ten minutes later, a group of elders gathered in Brother Hao's room in the room.

Brother Hao crossed his legs and put his hands on the back of the sofa chair. Da Ma Jindao sat in the middle of the living room, holding a cigar in his hand and preaching: "I plan to divide the people into several groups, and everyone will work separately. First, I will bring a few people Go and tie up 'Uncle Seven', Brother Wu brings a few people to tie up 'Uncle Wei', Brother Biao takes a few people to tie up 'Master Ding', first get rid of the three uncles, and the matter is more than half done. "

"Call again in the name of the three uncles, call all those little characters to the beach, and send them on the road together. If someone wants to run away, how about sending brothers to deal with them?"

This plan is not very shrewd, but it is comprehensive enough. Killing people is not a delicate job in itself, and it can be done well.

The most important thing is that Li Chenghao has the intelligence support of the Grand Court, and the source of information is very fast. Although Heichai did not provide a single soldier, the most important weapons and information are crushing.

There are 53 people here, counting the bodyguards and horse boys. There is not a big difference in the number of the opponents, and the concentration of troops can even form a numerical advantage.

Wu Zhaonan was sitting on a chair, wearing a suit, and raised his thick eyebrows: "This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later, sooner rather than later, if you decide to do it, I think you have to do it right away."

Li Chenghao nodded slightly: "I'll take you to pick up the guys first, and we'll set off at seven o'clock in the evening. If it's too early, everyone will still be in the company, and there will be more people around."

"it is good!"

The elders hurriedly agreed.

The garage door opened, and everyone was smoking cigarettes, wearing suits, jackets, and shirts, and looked inside fiercely. The Wranglers were really liked by the elders, and many people planned to transport a few back to Xiangjiang.

Li Chenghao opened the tailgate, lifted the plastic film, and pulled out a machete.

"Brother Hao!"

Someone was startled.

Shouldn't you use a knife to do things?

However, Li Chenghao pried open a green wooden box with a knife, took out the box and put it at his feet, with grenades neatly placed inside.

Immediately afterwards, more and more wooden boxes were dragged out of the car, including AK, C4, smoke bombs, Browning, submachine guns, and body armor.

A group of veterans stared straight at the sight of the body armor.

Adhering to the principle of first-served, first-served, many people began to choose weapons and arm themselves early on. Seeing everyone's active preparations, Li Chenghao nodded contentedly: "There are all the bulletproof vests in the warehouse of the Great Court, and there are only four in total. More than a dozen pieces, the big bottoms will pick first, and then the bodyguards will continue to pick, if there are a dozen or so pieces missing, I can only wrong the brothers behind to carry a shield."

He stomped on the blast shield next to his feet.

The big bottoms all smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's safe to carry a shield..."

Ma Wang took off his suit jacket, hung his body armor over his shirt, picked up an armed belt and tied it up, hung up a grenade, a pistol, and picked up an AK.

One after another, the elders got ready, and Li Chenghao took out the headset from his backpack and put it on Mawang's ear: "Use this connection when you are in action, and use it for long-distance calls."

Ma Wang touched the headset a little unaccustomed, and said, "Why are you acting like a policeman?"

Li Chenghao taught him a lesson: "Do as the Romans do!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the elders had lunch in advance, went downstairs and boarded the car in groups of three and four, and drove to different destinations, quite a feeling of returning to old business.

Financial Street, Fuguo Building.

A Chinese man in a gray suit with gray temples and a good temperament walked out of the gate of the building, followed by two rows of younger boys, and boarded a convoy.

Chapter 592

"Uncle Seven" was sitting in the back seat, leaning slightly on the car seat, half-closed his eyes, tapped his fingers on his trouser legs, and the big brother at hand rang out: "Doo, beep, beep."

"Hello?" Uncle Qi picked up the phone, put it close to his ear, and said in a deep voice.

"Seventh Uncle, come out to play cards at night!" An energetic voice sounded on the phone, Seventh Uncle smiled, his silver mustache was neatly trimmed, he was in his 50s, and he was well-dressed, making him look mature charm.

"Forget it, I have an appointment with Uncle Wei and Master Ding for tea tonight, and you can feed the Brazilian turtle on the balcony when you have time."

"Got it, got it..." The voice on the other side was very impatient, Uncle Seven was old and kind, and he was kind, but he also had a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Squeak!" The car ahead of him braked to an emergency stop. Seventh Uncle hurriedly covered the phone, poked his head out and looked forward: "What's the matter?"

"Seventh Uncle, there are robbers!" The driver shouted nervously, and all the bodyguards in the five cars got out of the car, opened the trunks of the cars, and took out their weapons one after another.

Uncle Seven saw a muscular man in a white suit standing in the middle of the road with a cigar in his mouth, bowing his head and lighting his cigar contentedly.

A horse boy in a gray sweater, a hood, and glasses walked out of the car with an AK in hand, raised the weapon with both hands and pulled the trigger: "Da da da, da da da."

The five boys stood in a row holding guns in both hands, pouring bullets crazily, and the bullet rain swept forward, knocking down all the bodyguards of the first car immediately.

There was still a tire chain lying on the ground, and the nails on the chain were extremely ferocious. The first car was forced to stop by a punctured tire. The gunman saw that he had come prepared, so the bodyguard called him a robber.

"Bang bang bang!" One after another the car windows were shattered, glass shards spilled on the ground, Uncle Seven lay down and hid behind the car seat.

More than a dozen bodyguards had just got their weapons and were ready to launch a counterattack to rescue the boss and leave.

Li Chenghao took off the cigar with one hand, spit out a long mouthful of white mist, and held two grenades in the other hand, bit them open with his teeth and flung them forward: "Bang!"

"boom!"

The grenade explodes when it hits the ground.

Bodyguards in suits suffered heavy losses, corpses were lying around the road, and guns were scattered.

Four-eyed Jie led a frontal attack, and the firepower pressed the opponent to lift his head. Li Chenghao released the handbrake lever of a pickup truck, took out a C4 and stuck it on the door, and watched the pickup slowly slide towards the opponent along the downhill road. , Wait until the pickup truck passes by the bodyguard line and lightly press the remote control.

"Beep beep!"

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Cars and people flew into the sky with the flames.

Li Chenghao said with satisfaction: "Not bad!"

Four-eyed Jie looked back and saw that a dozen people had been easily dealt with. He opened the car door with a smile and pointed his gun inside: "Get out of the car!"

Seventh Uncle held his hands high, bent over and stepped out of the car, his eyes were a little nervous, but he remained generally calm.

He turned his head to see the chest muscles of the leader, and said, "Da Bohao?"

Li Chenghao asked in surprise, "You know my name?"

Uncle Qi swallowed and said nervously, "I've heard of it."

"No need to hear about it!" Li Chenghao grinned and said, "I'll let you see it today!"

……

Golden Gate Park.

Wu Zhaonan and Meijie each had a cigarette in their mouths, and walked forward with three subordinates. Passers-by on the way fled frantically when they saw this.

I saw Wu Zhaonan wearing a brown shirt, holding a shotgun in his hand and several magazines stuck in his waist, Meijie was wearing a black windbreaker, wearing sneakers, and carrying a submachine gun.

All three of his subordinates were holding AKs, full of murderous intent.

Uncle Wei was wearing sportswear, leading a big golden retriever, and running slowly in the park. The two drivers looked relaxed and followed Uncle Wei silently.

San Francisco is the core sphere of influence of the Grand Court. The bigwigs often travel lightly when they go out. It is normal to bring one or two drivers.

Chairman Wan and Mr. Hu usually go out with three or five subordinates. If Uncle Qi hadn't just discussed business with Gui Lao and needed a man to fill the scene, he would usually go out with two drivers.

This is not negligence, nor is it overconfident, but the practice of the world.

There are dozens or even hundreds of uncles in the society, and everyone is assigned more than a dozen bodyguards. The company has to raise thousands of bodyguards alone. Thousands of professional bodyguards have to spend tens of millions of dollars a year. What? How much money does the Grand Court spend?

Only the mountain owner, the president, and the leaders of the districts who are in power will be paid by the company to support a group of professional bodyguards, and the rest will call the younger brother when they are doing business, and they will let the younger brother go to work and produce .

Brother Wu's footsteps were getting faster and faster, and his steps were getting heavier and heavier. A younger brother in front of him noticed something, and turned his head to look behind him, his eyes immediately revealed a look of horror.

"Bang!" Jia Qianwu pulled the trigger.

The shotgun jerked violently.

A flower exploded in my little brother's chest.

"Uncle Wei!"

Miss Mei yelled.

Uncle Wei turned his head in astonishment and shock, and Jia Qianwu shot again: "Bang!"

Kill the remaining driver.

The golden retriever barked twice and ran over, Jia Qianwu raised his gun to aim, and the golden retriever turned around and ran behind Uncle Wei.

Jia Qianwu kicked off the driver's clothes and found that the two drivers didn't have any belts around their waists. He couldn't help apologizing: "Sorry bro, I'll burn some paper money for you first seven."

Sister Mei said: "Brother Hao, please go over."

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