Chapter 1107: A Litter of Snakes and Rats in a Mess

"I heard that we have a new route?" Vegas, the team that was about to set off talked to each other.

"Yes, Nanze, you'd better drive steadily."

"That's right, otherwise watch out for my gun to go off."

These are hidden in the carriages, responsible for the safety of vehicles and goods along the way, to avoid being attacked by street gangs, there are always people who don't open their eyes.

They will take a new route for this transportation. I heard that there are motorcycle parties who will protect them along the way, starting from entering the Los Angeles area.

"Hey, stop talking, the BOSS is here." Not far away, a black extended H2 appeared, which was ordered by Justina at a large price.

"Is all the goods in the car?" In addition to Justina and her deputy, Vincent, got out of the car. starter

Ever since Vincent was in charge of the casino and business in Vegas, he has jumped to the same level as Tommy and has become one of Gastina's most important lieutenants.

"It's all installed. There are 4 gunmen in the compartment, and the driver's cab is equipped with a double-shot shotgun." Vincent patted the compartment, which was arranged by him.

"Very well, your connector is Liam, and he will ensure your safety in Los Angeles until all the goods are safely delivered."

Justina's inner worries were not expressed. Someone in Los Angeles was looking for trouble, otherwise she wouldn't need to find someone else to share a share. starter

The convoy drove to Los Angeles along I-15n, and entered the Los Angeles area one and a half hours later. They met the connector at the border of the highway.

Afterwards, four Harleys were in the front and four Harleys were behind, escorting the truck and driving towards the city of Los Angeles.

The police cars encountered on the road seemed invisible, and even if there were sirens, they stopped quickly, turned around and drove towards another place.

The driver takes notes of what he sees, and he has a new appreciation for what his boss is capable of, and it's good for them to be safe.

However, Liam, who escorted them, was a little absent-minded.

Recently, he and the boss are having a headache about the same thing, the Osborn truck was robbed, and according to the investigation, the cargo was hidden in Los Angeles.

He didn't know how the people in New York found out, but the problem now is that they don't have any evidence to prove that this batch of goods is not in their territory.

The superior asked them to give news for a month, and now the time has passed by one state, and the gangsters have made no progress.

As for clues, they only know one name, and Liam knows that this matter puts the boss under a lot of pressure, and they must solve it as soon as possible.

The truck easily arrived at the outskirts of Los Angeles and parked in their warehouse, and the escort mission came to an end.

"Man, you guys are so cool that even the police can ignore..." After getting out of the car, the driver joked with Liam.

"Everything has a price, and what you see is no exception." Liam said seriously, still thinking about the medicine.

"I think they'll be over soon, do you want a drink?" Their people need to count, weigh, and determine their commission together.

creak...

At this moment, the screeching sound of tire rubbing sounded, and everyone immediately looked behind, and two cars were speeding towards them.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..." Liam waved and shouted when he realized that the other party had no intention of slowing down.

The crowd rushed towards the motorcycle, their weapons were hidden in the side bags of the motorcycle, and the people in the warehouse heard the movement and rushed out with semi-automatic weapons.

Da da da……

Fierce gunshots rang out, and the two men who hadn't had time to jump out of the car raised their hands and swayed from side to side, and fell down in the car 'exhausted'.

"Fight back, fight back..." Seeing that the opponent fired first, Liam immediately ordered his men to fight back, but the small pistols in their hands were not enough to see.

The opponent's two cars were full of heavy firepower, and it seemed that they had come prepared. Liam's men were suppressed by the opponent and kept retreating.

woo... woo...

The alarm rang loudly, and the Los Angeles police were surprisingly fast this time. The robber who was moving things from the carriage didn't seem in a hurry at all.

The police car stopped 200 meters away from the cargo warehouse, just watched the carriage being ransacked, and then fired machine guns in the air as the two vehicles retreated.

"What the hell... What's wrong with these policemen?" The driver looked at the policeman who was driving slower than him approaching, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Put the gun away and don't talk." Liam motioned them back.

"Tell me that this matter has nothing to do with you." The driver looked at him a little irritable, already wondering if this matter was dug jointly by them and the police.

"If you want to talk, you are not qualified. Now, stand still." Liam pointed at him rudely.

"Everyone, put down the weapons in your hands." Facing the previous robbers, they acted as if they hadn't seen it, but they performed their duties conscientiously.

"Plank." Liam pushed away the subordinates in front of him and stepped forward. The sheriff on the opposite side was his old acquaintance.

In fact, the relationship between them is not very good, no wonder what happened just now.

"Oh, isn't this the famous Liam? The savior of the South District, how come you have time to come to this kind of garbage dump." Plank signaled the police officers to put down their weapons.

They're not here to kill, they're just looking for trouble, to upset someone, obviously to please Plank, and to please the big shot behind him.

"Tell me, what happened just now?" Liam put the gun on his waist and came to Plank's side and asked softly.

Both of them knew very well that they didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but there had to be an explanation for this matter.

"I'm here to send a message that someone wants to see you." Plank said with a smile.

"Who?" Liam was curious, it seemed that there was no such thing as good between them.

"Pasqua, he wants to see you and Lincoln."

"Lincoln had nothing to do with it."

"Oh, who is that?" Plank rolled his eyes and smiled lightly; "Lorna?"

"You'd better be careful what you say." Liam looked at him sharply.

"Okay, okay, no matter who it is, Pasqua wants to see you, at 4 p.m., at the Old House Restaurant." Plank came to pass the message, and the mission was over.

"What did you say?" Seeing the police evacuate, Liam came back with a heavy heart, and the driver and his people became nervous.

"Don't get excited, we'll settle this matter." Liam said impatiently.

"You have to settle, or someone will make you pay the price." As soon as the driver finished speaking, he was lifted up by a big hand, and then smashed to the ground fiercely.

"OhOh, don't get excited, don't get excited." The atmosphere between the two sides immediately became tense, with guns pointed at each other, as if they would start a war if they disagreed.

"This is your warehouse, our mission has been completed, understand?" Liam said fiercely at him.

Letting go of his neckline, Liam patted the pleats with his hands, and coughed and said: "For the sake of the first cooperation, I will take care of your troubles this time." People can solve it, as long as you shut your mouth. Otherwise, you will be the one who should explain to the boss how to deal with the headache."

"Lincoln, Pasqua's people came and got all the goods robbed. He wanted to see the people behind the business...he mentioned Rona...yes, I understand."

After the call was over, Liam took people away, and he had to prepare for the meeting later.