American comic mercenaries

Chapter 27 Guo Dastanson

Meng Zu got up at eight o'clock in the morning. After washing up, he stood at the door, drinking milk and looking at the house of Mr. and Mrs. Smith next door. The two had finished handling the matter last night. The bodies and vehicles of the killers were long gone. As for the door-to-door inquiry, The policemen have also been sent away.

"It looks like they are going for revenge." Meng Zu guessed in his mind when he saw John and Jane carrying two large packages from the house, putting them in the car and driving away.

After all, both of them are killers and are now being rewarded by their own organization. If they don't make some counterattacks to get the organization to cancel the reward, then the two of them will never have a stable life in the future.

At ten o'clock, Meng Zu came to the company. Yang Hai handed over a document and said, "Brother Zu, do you want to complete this commission?"

After taking the file and opening it, Meng Zu could not help but curl his lips, "Twenty thousand dollars to investigate the evidence of my husband's cheating. Forget it, this kind of commission is very time-consuming. I don't want to do this kind of commission recently and outsource it to other private investigators." Bar."

Meng Zu returned the document to Yang Hai and said: "There are more and more commissions like this now. When Uncle Yang comes back, you can discuss with him to recruit more private detectives for the company. This kind of commission can be given to They'll handle it."

Yang Hai said with a smile: "I also have this idea. Brother Zu, tell me what is going on now. These rich people are becoming more and more interested in investigating evidence. Don't they always like to play their own games?"

Meng Zu said disdainfully: "What else can happen? I just want to divide more property for divorce. This will save me many years of struggle."

Private detectives investigating infidelity are usually very likely to annoy the client's husband or wife, especially wealthy people. Usually these people will retaliate against the investigating private detectives afterwards. Meng Zu and the others have encountered this several times, but after being After Meng Zu came to his door, beat him up, and had a gun put to his head, Meng Zu and his company's reputation became somewhat famous among the rich, and they rarely encountered retaliation after that.

Today was another day of fishing. Meng Zu and Yang Hai spent the day playing games at the company. After get off work in the evening, Meng Zu drove to Manhattan.

Meng Zu drove to a street called Happy Street in the Clinton borough, which is not too far from the famous Hell's Kitchen in New York. Countless blacks, Irish, Italians and Russians took to the street in cliques at night. , the most chaotic area of ​​Manhattan begins the hottest night every day.

After Meng Zu's car drove in, he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes in the dark. It wasn't until the car stopped in front of a bar called Fiery Rose that these people with evil intentions moved their eyes away. The first thing people learn in life is who they can't mess with and where they can't make trouble, otherwise they won't be able to see the sun the next day.

The Fiery Rose Bar is a recognized place in the Clinton District where no trouble is allowed. This bar is the only mercenary bar in Manhattan. It is so close to Hell's Kitchen. It is untenable without strength, and people can usually be hired by this bar. There is no soldier with simple skills. The answers have been given by many people lying on the seabed and sleeping.

The two strong men guarding the door of the bar saw Meng Zu and said hello: "Good evening, Meng Zu."

"Good evening, Rand, Dave."

Meng Zu tipped the two of them ten dollars each, then opened the door and walked into the noisy bar. Many strong men and hot girls with cool clothes and tattoos were drinking wine and bragging.

Someone noticed Meng Zu coming in and raised the wine glass in his hand to signal Meng Zu. Meng Zu responded with a smile and nodded, then came to the bar and sat down directly.

Two bartenders are placing wine bottles at the bar. One of them is a bartender. He wears glasses and looks to be in his 30s. He is a white man with an average build, but his clothes are very clean. , he put down the quilt in his hand and asked: "What would you like to drink?"

"A glass of whiskey."

Soon the bartender put a glass of whiskey in front of Meng Zu and said with a smile: "You haven't been here for a while, I thought something happened to you."

Meng Zu took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Randy, your joke is not funny at all."

The bartender in front of me is named Randy Austin. He is the owner of this bar, but he likes bartending, so he started working as a bartender. The mercenaries who come here have no choice but to take over the hiring task. He could only get it here. Although Randy looked ordinary, he told himself when Meng Zu's adoptive father was still alive that the man in front of him was not simple. He should be 60 years old and had been a mercenary for 30 years. , but it was only after he retired that he opened this mercenary bar.

Although he looks like he is in his 60s, he is only in his 30s. Meng Zu wonders if this guy has been injected with the legendary super serum in Marvel to delay aging.

Randy looked at Meng Zu and said, "So what kind of employment tasks are you planning to take on when you come here today?"

At this time, someone came and sat down next to Meng Zu. Meng Zu turned around and saw a familiar person. He was Guo Da. He was Jason Statham who looked a bit like Guo Da. Meng Zu said hello: "Good evening. Ah, Frank."

, Frank smiled at Meng Zu and responded: "Good evening, Meng Zu, Randy will give me a glass of vodka."

"Frank, I remember you never drink this kind of wine. Why are you in a bad mood?" Meng Zu asked curiously.

When the wine arrived, Frank took a big sip from the wine and said in a dull voice: "I plan to go back to Paris and quit this business in the future."

"Quit! Then what do you plan to do after quitting?" Meng Zu couldn't help but be a little surprised. The man in front of him was named Frank Martin. He was a retired special forces soldier. After retiring, he became a mercenary, but he chose to be a deliveryman. His job is not an ordinary deliveryman, but an underground deliveryman who specializes in delivering packages to underworld figures.

The packages delivered by underground deliverymen like this are all shady. Underworld figures usually go to mercenary bars to post tasks when looking for delivery people. Once something happens, they will not be implicated. Some delivery people will not be able to bear it. I was curious to open the package to see what was inside, but in the end, it was sunk into the sea.

Frank is an expert in this area. He has been adhering to three rules for many years. First, he will work hard to the end once he receives the goods. Second, he never inquires about his employer's situation. Third, he never opens the package without permission. It is for this reason that he can Been working on this for a long time.

"I should go to the car repair shop, so maybe I can live a peaceful life." Frank's words revealed a deep sense of exhaustion. It seemed that Frank had experienced a lot of bad things recently.

Meng Zu and Frank have known each other for several years, and they have some understanding of his skills. Seeing him looking a little discouraged, he couldn't help but want to recruit, so he said: "Car repair shop! Frank, like this It’s such a waste of your talents. By the way, you know I own a detective company. Our company is short of people recently, so you can come to our company to be a private detective.”

"Private detective? Forget it, private detectives can easily get involved in right and wrong." Naturally, Frank didn't want to just go back to Paris. He couldn't help but feel a little tempted, but after thinking about it, he refused.

Meng Zu understood Frank's concerns and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can choose from the commissions in our company. If you think it is suitable, you can do it. If it is not suitable, you don't have to accept it at all. Moreover, the remuneration for those commissions in our company is not low. "

At this time, Randy spoke to help: "Frank, Meng Zu's detective company is indeed quite famous and has a good reputation. Moreover, the company was opened by Meng Zu's father after he and his partner retired from mercenaries. Maybe it will really suit you.”

Frank was a little shaken and began to think in silence. Meng Zu did not rush him and gave him time to think. Frank thought for a minute and finally made a decision, "Okay, then I will go over and give it a try tomorrow."

Hearing that Frank had joined his company, Meng Zu couldn't help but feel a little happy. He extended his right hand to Frank and said, "Frank, welcome to join."

Frank reached out and held Meng Zu's right hand, with a smile on his face, "Meng Zu, I have to take more care of him in the future."

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