Chapter 911 Free America, Shooting Every 1 Day

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The latest website: "Master, Brother Situ, you don't have to give it away. Next time you have the opportunity to come to my house and sit down."

At about 9:30 p.m., in San Francisco Chinatown, at the gate of Situ's house, Xia Yu said to Situ and his son with a smile.

On the way to the door, three black Rolls-Royces had been parked, and many strong black-clothed bodyguards were guarding the surrounding area. The rear door of the car in the middle had been opened, and Li Wuming was guarding the door.

This evening, Xia Yu came to Situ's house again for a banquet. In addition to the meaning of deepening the relationship, it was mainly to further discuss the cooperation between the two parties, and to further deepen the original cooperation.

It can be said that there are still a lot of results tonight.

"Mr. Xia, then I won't send it, I will go to you next time to harass."

"I wish you a smooth journey!"

"Thank you, you also rest early."

"Goodbye!"

After speaking, Xia Yu got into the car, followed by the other bodyguards one by one, the car started and disappeared into the vast darkness.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Xia Yu still felt a little drunk, and the air conditioner was on in the car in winter, which was comfortable but also made people feel a little dull.

Xia Yu shook down some glass, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, and he couldn't help but sober up a little.

At this moment, he saw a black car overtaking, very fast, he swept it casually, and recognized that it was a Rolls-Royce Wraith, which was the same style as his three cars.

Although their products are very popular in Europe, they have only been released for less than a year. Although the production line has been expanded, the output is still not enough.

Therefore, he has been in the United States for so long, and he rarely sees cars produced by his own company.

Now suddenly seeing one, Xia Yu felt a little happy.

Looking at the leopard, it seems that the Rolls-Royce Motor Company is getting better and better.

I glanced at it casually and found that the license plate was still familiar, but it was dark at night and the car had been driving at high speed, so Xia Yu couldn't see it clearly.

"The speed should be over 130, what's the hurry?"

Xia Yu made a judgment and whispered softly, and then saw the Rolls-Royce Wraith suddenly turn right and disappeared from his sight.

After blowing for a long time, his face felt a little frozen. Xia Yu rolled up the car window, took out a notebook and a pen from the bag in the car, opened it and began to review and sort out his work during the day.

Good memory is not as good as bad writing. Although Xia Yu thinks his memory is good, people always have limited thinking.

It is still necessary to examine myself three times a day, or to review the events of the day, to check for deficiencies and make up for omissions.

This habit allowed him to remember many fleeting inspirations, which helped him a lot.

I don't know how long I walked, when suddenly there was a crisp beating sound, and then the car window next to Xia Yu shattered like a spider web, but fortunately Xia Yu's cars are all specially made bulletproof cars, and the glass is naturally the most used. Good military bulletproof glass, the glass is still firmly embedded in the door after the glass is broken.

At the moment when the glass shattered, Li Wuming, who was sitting beside Xia Yu, immediately pulled Xia Yu down, and then took out a gun and alerted him.

The bodyguards of the driver and co-pilot of the same car also took out their weapons to guard, and at the same time started calling the vehicles in front and behind with the walkie-talkie.

"There is an attack, strengthen the vigilance!"

"There is an obstacle on the road ahead and it is impossible to pass!"

The voice of the bodyguard of the first car immediately came from the walkie-talkie.

"Stop for cover, clear the obstacles after destroying the enemy!"

The captain of the bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot of Xia Yu's car was calm in the face of danger, and immediately ordered the subordinates of the two cars in front and behind to act.

"Boss, don't worry, judging from the location of the gunshots, there are not many enemies, there are six or seven people, Black and the others can handle it!"

Li Wuming, who was protecting Xia Yu, whispered in Xia Yu's ear.

Xia Yu didn't speak, but his eyes in the dark were extremely cold, his drunkenness had long since dissipated, and his brain started to work quickly.

He has been in the United States for so long, and it has been smooth sailing. It was the first time that he was shot at a roadblock and threatened his life. If all his cars were not bulletproof, and he went out with a team of bodyguards, he might have died this time.

However, Xia Yu is not panicked. He believes in the abilities of his bodyguards. All of them are elites from Blackwater International. Among them, the captain of the bodyguards sitting in the co-pilot, Blake Franklin, is a retired major of the Navy SEALs. Elite.

"Blake, grab one as much as possible to inquire about the situation, I want to know who is going to risk my life!"

Xia Yu said coldly.

"Yes!"

Blake Franklin responded decisively, and then continued to give orders.

Even though he was in the car, Xia Yu still heard a series of gunshots, mixed with painful howls.

It didn't take long for the gunfire to stop. Xia Yu heard other people's reports through the voice of Blake Flinklin's walkie-talkie. One person was caught and stuffed into the trunk, and the obstacles were cleared.

Immediately after, the three cars started again and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The first time he went back, Xia Yu called his lawyer, briefly told him something, and then asked him to come to the door quickly.

Although it was night, after all, there was a shootout. Even if the police in the United States were slow to dispatch the police, they would definitely find him in half an hour or an hour. He didn't want to negotiate with these police officers, so I would leave this kind of thing to him. A lawyer is more suitable.

Not long after Xia Yu was attacked, Situ Boshan, who was going to sleep, received an urgent report from his subordinates.

When he learned that three Rolls-Royce cars had been attacked, Situ Boshan's face changed greatly. Fortunately, after questioning, he learned that the three Rolls-Royce cars left soon, leaving six black people who were alive and dead on the ground nearby.

Situ Boshan paced back and forth anxiously at home, his face became very ugly, and he was remorseful in his heart.

Tonight, he invited Xia Yu to come to his house, and he was attacked on the way back. No matter what, he was suspicious.

But his family knew about his own affairs, and he had long since been determined to cooperate with Xia Yu. He never did such a thing.

But he knew it was useless, and the key was to prove his innocence to Xia Yu, otherwise there would be scars that could not be healed between the two. For him, who was planning to cooperate with Xia Yu to revitalize the Situ family, absolutely is a huge blow.

"No, I have to go to his house overnight!"

"To avoid misunderstanding, make a phone call to communicate in advance."

After thinking about it, Situ Boshan immediately walked to the phone and dialed Xia Yu's house, but no one answered for five or six minutes.

Just when Situ Boshan became more and more uneasy, the phone was finally connected. It was Xia Yu's bodyguard who answered the call. After Situ Boshan revealed his identity, Xia Yu transferred it.

Situ Boshan immediately informed what he had learned, and then asked Xia Yu's situation with concern, and then insisted on coming.

After hanging up the phone, the vehicle and bodyguards were already in place. After Situ Boshan said something to his family, he immediately drove to Xia Yu's house.

Xia Yu's home.

Xia Yu sat on the sofa with a blank face, looked at Blake Franklin and Li Wuming who were waiting beside him, then fixed his eyes on the former and asked, "Blake, let them ask the answer as soon as possible, before the police come. I need results."

"Yes!"

Blake Franklin responded immediately, thinking about it and going to handle it himself.

After Blake Franklin left, Li Wuming said aloud, "Boss, could this be done by the Situ family?"

Xia Yu thought about it for a while and shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, the call just now was made by Situ Boshan, and he will come over later, most of his suspicions can be washed away, and he has no motivation to do this. "

"However, it cannot be ruled out that Situ Boshan will retreat to advance."

"Wait for Blake's results."

After speaking, Xia Yu leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The fastest one was Xia Yu's lawyer. After arriving, he learned the detailed situation from Li Wuming and others, and prepared for the defense when the police arrived.

Just after the lawyer arrived, Blake Franklin returned to Xia Yu's side, reporting to Xia Yuhui with a weird expression: "Boss, there is a result."

"Say!"

Xia Yu opened his eyes and saw Blake Franklin's awkward expression, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said concisely.

Blake Franklin immediately said: "The person who attacked us tonight is from an organization called '13 Street' in the southern district of San Francisco. This person is the bottom thug, and their little leader has been killed by us."

"I have already inquired about the situation of the '13 Street' organization, but he did not know much about the attack tonight, he just said that he received an order that there will be a license plate ending in 667 at the location where we were attacked tonight. A black Rolls-Royce passed by, and their mission was to kill a Chinese in the car, and he didn't know the name and purpose of the target."

Xia Yu was not satisfied with this result, but he also expressed understanding and did not blame Blake Franklin.

He also knows that the bottom-level personnel of many organizations are indeed unaware of the situation, some actions are relatively confidential, and generally the bottom-level personnel only know a little bit of information.

For example, if the goal of an operation is 10 million US dollars, it is difficult to guarantee whether the person who takes the action will be tempted.

But if the target is a few boxes, then as long as the small boss is there, the bottom-level operatives will not dare to ask to open the box to see it no matter how curious they are. When the interests are divided, the bottom-level personnel may be casually dismissed by some benefits.

"A black Rolls-Royce with a license plate ending in 667?"

Xia Yu chewed these words, and the black Rolls-Royce he encountered before the attack suddenly appeared in his mind.

If the car didn't turn right, and went the same way as him, then the car should have been attacked, not him.

But the tail number of his car is indeed 667, but the complete license plate number is PET667.

With only the three digits in the back, it cannot be specified that it is his car.

Before, he felt that the license plate of the car that passed him was familiar, and it seemed to have the numbers 6 and 7, but because he didn't see it clearly, he wasn't sure if it was 667, after all, it almost disappeared in a flash.

Xia Yu didn't dare to take chances, and he would never feel at ease if he didn't figure it out.

And no matter what, he was frightened, this matter must have a result!

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and after the reimbursement report outside the door, I learned that it was Situ Boshan.

"Mr. Xia, how are you? Are you okay?"

As soon as Situ Boshan came in, he asked with concern.

Xia Yu said with a smile: "Old man, I'm fine, my life is hard, some little ones can't kill me."

"I'm really sorry that you have to make a trip so late."

"Please sit down!"

"Yes, you were attacked as soon as you came out of my house. If I didn't invite you to my house tonight, you would not be in danger."

"Fortunately, you Jiren have their own natural appearance, otherwise I will be to blame!"

After Situ Boshan sat down, he still said reproachfully.

Xia Yu waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Master, it's all right, you don't have to care so much."

"That can't be done!"

"Mr. Xia, I have already asked someone to check before I came. Once I find the situation, I will tell you as soon as possible, and I will definitely give you an account of this matter!"

Xia Yu was about to say no, but suddenly his ears twitched and he heard sirens coming from far and near.

He smiled lightly and said, "Let's not talk about it, the police are here."

After a while, many policemen and Xia Yu's bodyguards came in together.

Maybe it was because he knew that Xia Yu was a rich and powerful man, so the policeman's attitude was not tough. After Xia Yu simply answered a few questions, he let his lawyers take all the responsibility, and the police who came had no opinion. They are used to it this way.

Because other police officers conducted investigations at the incident site and nearby witnesses, they also knew that Xia Yu belonged to the attacked person. No matter whether there was any grudge or not, what was certain was that Xia Yu and others responded passively after being attacked.

Therefore, for the result of Xia Yu's bodyguards killing other people, the police will not hold them accountable, and passive retaliation is permitted by law.

Free America, Shootout Every Day!

They are all used to it!

Then, Blake Franklin and others handed over the black kid they brought back to the police, and then Xia Yu's lawyer followed the police car and left with the police.

After the police left, Situ Boshan once again brought up the unfinished topic.

"Mr. Xia, it's getting late. I can rest assured that you're fine. I'll go back first. I'll do my best to investigate this matter and give you an explanation!"

Situ Boshan said firmly.

But Xia Yu squinted his eyes and shook his head, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Master, don't bother you to take action, since you found me in trouble, I will take responsibility for this myself."

"Hmph, if a tiger doesn't show his power, I'm really a sick cat!"

Hearing Xia Yu's refusal, Situ Boshan opened his mouth and wanted to say more, but Xia Yu had already instructed Blake Franklin: "Notify Kevin O'Casey and let him arrange a visit, it's time to test the results! "

"Yes!"

Blake Franklin responded immediately with a solemn expression, and then quickly stepped back, intending to contact Kevin O'Casey, general manager of Blackwater International, through a channel.

Situ Boshan heard what Xia Yu meant, and his face changed.

He knew that Xia Yu was powerful in Xiangjiang, but he didn't know that Xia Yu was also powerful in the United States.

Since Xia Yu has the confidence to handle it by himself, he should watch it, so as to know more about Xia Yu's strength.

Of course, if Xia Yu couldn't handle it, it wouldn't be too late for him to make another move.

Thinking of this, Situ Boshan said to Xia Yu: "Mr. Xia, since you have plans, I won't say more. As long as you have something useful, you must call me."

Xia Yu smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, if that time comes, I will definitely not be polite to you!"

After saying a few words again, Situ Boshan bid farewell, Xia Yu sent him out the door and watched his convoy leave.

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