Indulge in Life in America

Chapter 831 1 and Deal with It

Outside a small concrete building that was covered with mottled exterior walls and exposed steel bars, Andrew stopped the car and turned off the engine, got out of the car quickly, looked around, and stared at the people on both sides with murderous eyes. The homeless man pulled his hands under his armpits at the same time, and two M1911s that had been magically modified and covered with camouflage skin appeared in his hands in an instant.

However, compared with the ordinary black or silver commonly used models, the visual impact of these two magically modified M1911s that are more suitable for jungle warfare has dropped a lot, so that those tramps who don’t know guns for a while forget the threat of pistols , still pacing forward with tentative steps.

Andrew sneered, pulled the bolt with his left hand at lightning speed, and then pressed down with his right index finger holding the gun. With a "bang~", the recoil force was absorbed by Andrew's strong muscles, at least Yang Cheng couldn't see it with his naked eyes. Andrew's hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

At a distance of less than 20 meters, the unlucky guy who was walking in the front fell to the ground. He didn't even have time to close his eyelids, so he fell on his back to the ground. After a pause, Andrew didn't let Andrew talk nonsense, and immediately turned into a group of frightened birds, fleeing in all directions. Some of them had weak legs because of fear, ran one step and fell two steps, for fear that if they slowed down, they would become Andrew's ghosts.

Yang Cheng just frowned slightly, and he didn't mean to blame Andrew at all. He knew very well that in this man-eating hell, as long as you show a little bit of cowardice, you will immediately become the leader of the group of wild beasts who just escaped. Prey, so Andrew's decisive killing can be regarded as an alternative protection for him.

Poorly looking at the unlucky guy who fell in a pool of blood, at least Andrew's marksmanship is amazingly accurate, and the blood hole between his eyebrows is bleeding, which proves how simple he died, without any pain at all, and it is more enjoyable than euthanasia, secretly said , "In the next life, you will be reincarnated into a good family, so don't be a leader in whatever you do."

Yang Cheng could see very clearly that Andrew's attack had no purpose at all, but he happened to be at the forefront, so he was picked, so the sentence of shooting the first bird was very reasonable.

It may be the reason for the gunshots. Andrew, who was on the second floor of this dangerous building, immediately rushed down with his men. After confirming Yang Cheng's safety, he turned his attention to the corpse not far away, and the four bodyguards who followed him also Then he glanced coldly, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Hansen calmly ordered, "Go and clean it up personally, dig out the bullets, and try not to leave any traces."

A white bodyguard next to him whistled coolly, "Let me come, you guys protect the boss and go upstairs."

At this time, Yang Cheng looked away, and under the protection of bodyguards, he stepped on the messy concrete stairs to the second floor.

The bodyguard pushed open the only door and signaled Yang Cheng to go in. The room of about 30 square meters was empty without any furniture. If it weren't for the bloody man tied to the chair in the middle of the room, this room would not need any words at all. To describe it, apart from being empty, there is not even a scrap of newspaper, which is a miracle.

"Crusmore?" Yang Cheng walked in square steps, swayed in front of the 'blood man' with his hands behind his back, it was indeed a blood man, the dark red blood had already covered most of his upper body skin, and his face was swollen. It looked like he raised his head with difficulty, looked at Yang Cheng with the eyes that were only slit, and made a "giggle" sound in his throat, but he couldn't spit out a complete word.

Hansen who followed behind had a stern face,

"Boss, I did it myself. I didn't show mercy. He has recruited everything that needs to be said. Except for the boss's itinerary information in exchange for not paying the money, he doesn't know anything else."

Yang Cheng didn't look back, just said "um", and slowly squatted down on his knees, staring sharply at Cruise Moore, who was powerless and hanging his head, and said quietly, "Cruce, if you can hear me , just nod."

After waiting for a few seconds, Cruise moved his head imperceptibly, and Yang Cheng smiled, "I don't want to know how you betrayed me, I just want to know if you still want to live?"

Hansen's expression suddenly became anxious, and he stepped forward to plead for mercy, but Andrew grabbed him and shook his head at Hansen, signaling him not to act rashly.

Out of trust in Andrew and Yang Cheng, Hansen didn't speak after all. He sighed and walked back, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Cheng could probably feel what happened behind him, but he didn't say anything, let alone scold Hansen. From an objective point of view, he appreciated Hansen's character, but he couldn't be completely objective at this time. When he came down, he only knew that he almost died in the enemy's trap because of Crews Moore. Finding a heartfelt confidant bodyguard is no easy feat.

This time, Cruise Moore seemed to spend a lot longer in thinking. Yang Cheng waited for 2 minutes before seeing Cruise nod his head unobtrusively, which meant that he wanted to live.

Yang Cheng chuckled in satisfaction, "That's good, I'll give you a task. Whether you can make up for your mistakes depends on your own luck."

After a pause, he turned around and took a piece of A4 printing paper from Andrew's hand. It was a colorful head portrait. This was a man with very polar bear characteristics, with a bald head, a thin face, deep-set eye sockets, and a sinister look in his eyes. He felt that this person was the special soldier who escaped from the signal flag unit, and also the murderer who arranged to frame Yang Cheng at the scene-Tymoshchuk.

Holding the corner of the portrait, he stood it up in front of Cruise Moore, "Remember this man, his name is Tymoshchuk, I don't care if you know him or not, and I don't want to know if you can beat him, I just have to A request, within 1 week, find this person and bring them to me.

Remember, I only want living people who can breathe, and dead people have no value to me. If you can complete the goal, I will turn over the matter of your betrayal. Of course, you can't continue to work by my side in the future, but at least you You can still save your life, can't you? On the contrary, you can guess the result, so I won't talk nonsense.

Of course, you can choose to escape, the farther you escape, the better, as long as you are confident that you will not be found by me, but by then, Hansen will definitely be implicated by you, believe me, the farther you escape, the happier I am, because I have enough reasons to kill you. "

With a 'crash', Yang Cheng squeezed the printing paper into a ball and threw it on the ground, put away her smile, looked down at Crusmore from top to bottom, and said to Hansen, "I'll leave it to you, give him two days Time to heal his injuries, and he will be given freedom two days later, whether to live or die depends on his own choice."

Hansen still couldn't bear it, but he knew that this was already Yang Cheng's bottom line, and he did everything he could. Knowing that he couldn't ask for more, Hansen solemnly promised, "Don't worry, boss, I will keep an eye on him. If he dares to run away, I will will kill him with his own hands."

Yang Cheng didn't say a word, which was a kind of tacit consent, but isn't it a kind of dissatisfaction?

After taking a deep look at Cruz Moore, without staying any longer, he pouted at Andrew, and the two quickly went downstairs to the car and left.

The black Escalade walked through the mottled streets. Those homeless people who had just been scared away gathered together and didn't know what to say. They obviously forgot about the fact that someone died in front of their eyes just now, like a dead dog. Dead dogs are worse, at least the meat of dead dogs can provide them with food for a few days.

The interior of the carriage was extremely quiet. Andrew observed Yang Cheng through the rearview mirror several times, moved his mouth and hesitated to speak, and finally when he tried to talk to Yang Cheng again, he was discovered, and Yang Cheng gave him a funny look. "Just say something, don't be a mother-in-law."

Andrew supported the steering wheel with one hand, scratched his scalp with the other, and smiled honestly. Anyone who thinks he is harmless will definitely die a miserable death!

"Boss, just let Crewsmore go like this?"

Hearing this, Yang Cheng looked at him with a half-smile, and joked, "What? You don't want me to let him go?"

Andrew's tone was stagnant, and he shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, I listen to the boss, and I will do whatever the boss asks me to do."

Yang Cheng smiled gratifiedly, then turned her head and looked out the window, the retreating building flashed past her eyes, she closed her eyes after watching for a while, and after a long time of contemplation, she sighed and said, "This Crewsmore can't stay~"

Andrew nodded thoughtfully, but did not answer, waiting for Yang Cheng's further instructions.

Sure enough, after a long silence, Yang Cheng seemed to have made up his mind, "Send me back in a while, I will find a reason to make you disappear from people's eyes for a while, and you will stare Cruz Moore to death, whether he finds it or not." If I find that signal flag deserter, I want him to disappear from this world completely, and it is best to make the illusion that he is fleeing."

Andrew nodded heavily without any hesitation, "Good boss, but we may not be able to hide it from Hansen."

He has self-knowledge, he is comparable to Hansen in terms of ability, but the reason why Hansen can become the captain is because he has an excellent overall situation view and outstanding command ability, and his mind is extremely delicate, so Andrew did not grasp the illusion he created Can completely hide Hansen.

Yang Cheng also understood this, and nodded helplessly, "How long can I hide it?"

"What about that deserter?" Andrew was relieved by Yang Cheng's assurance, and asked further.

Yang Cheng pondered for a while, "If Crewsmore can really find that Tymoshchuk, you can deal with it together. He is of little use to me. The people in the Busch family are not fools, and they want to use this person to make money. The family is a bit wishful thinking, since he is worthless, it is a disaster to keep him, so it is better to send him to reincarnate."

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