Chapter 527 Giving Our Lives for the Poker Organization Will Be the Most Glorious Thing in Our Lives

Twenty minutes later.

Su Ming, who was driving a heavy off-road vehicle at full speed, had arrived at a gas station outside New York Harbor.

This gas station is only five hundred meters away from New York Harbor. As long as all aspects are prepared, you can enter New York Harbor as soon as possible.

At the same time, the king and others who are currently hiding in New York Harbor will definitely not leave New York Harbor again and cause certain risks.

Therefore, this gas station is undoubtedly a very safe place in a sense.

When Su Ming came to the gas station.

Unexpected discovery... He was not the fastest one to arrive. There was already a large modified RV parked on the road outside the gas station.

Next to the large RV, there were three men dressed like underground gangsters, squatting on the side of the road smoking cigarettes.

Although they looked like homeless people, Su Ming was keenly aware that when the three of them were chatting with each other, their eyes would look at their surroundings from time to time.

This is undoubtedly a habit that can only be developed subconsciously with rich experience and excellent vigilance.

It's obvious.

The three people squatting and smoking are members of the God Team.

Have to admit.

The current clothes and movements of these three people are indeed difficult to associate with professional killers, but their habitual vigilant movements cannot escape Su Ming's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Su Ming immediately parked the heavy-duty off-road vehicle on the side of the road, opened the door and stepped out alone, walking towards the three people squatting.

The three people were still smoking.

He quickly noticed Su Ming walking towards him, with an expressionless and indifferent expression that seemed to be completely unmoved by anything.

The three members of the God Team immediately thought of the expressionless executioner in that video who brutally brutalized Lingchi Dancer and others, and the expression on his face became even more serious.

There is even a hint of respect, standing up straight like a soldier waiting for review.

The reward amount for this operation is extremely generous. One person will be given 50 million U.S. dollars, and three people will be given 15 million U.S. dollars.

If you were to accept other bounties on the underground killer dark web, you don't know how many tasks you would have to complete to earn such a large amount of money.

Because of this.

The three members of the God Team undoubtedly wanted to get this huge reward...

But he didn't want Su Ming to think that they were not suitable for this mission because of some small actions or absentmindedness on his part.

As Su Ming approached.

A man wearing a windbreaker with a lightning pattern immediately took the initiative to tell and introduce.

"Sir."

"We are the team of gods that you invited to participate in the mission. My code name is Zeus, and I am also the current captain of the team."

Hearing these words of proactive introduction, Su Ming nodded slightly.

Looking at the two men standing next to Zeus, one of them was a black man with a skull tattooed on his cheek and dreadlocks. He was obviously the Pluto of the team.

The other man with a simple crew cut and dyed his hair blue is naturally the last member of the God Team, Poseidon.

These three people were all very identifiable in their attire, at least in a way that allowed Su Ming to easily distinguish their respective identities.

He didn't choose to introduce his identity or tell the specific details of his mission.

Su Ming took out the mobile phone from his pocket and raised his head to indicate to Zeus.

"Tell me your anonymous bank card number."

"I will transfer an advance payment of 50 million US dollars to you now, and the remaining 100 million US dollars will be transferred to you after the mission is completed."

As soon as these words came out.

The three members of the God Team, who originally thought that Su Ming was going to introduce himself or tell the details of the mission, were immediately stunned, and even more shocked.

I didn’t expect it at all...the mission hadn’t even started yet, no, even the details of the mission hadn’t been revealed, but the other party was planning to directly transfer a huge sum of US$50 million.

Is this... not afraid that they will take the money and run away? Or do you have enough confidence in their strength?

As if he could see the confusion among the three members of the God Team, Su Ming spoke expressionlessly.

"I will give you an advance payment of 50 million US dollars first. On the one hand, it is to show that...you who work for the Morgan Consortium don't have to worry about me defaulting on the huge reward."

"On the other hand, you also need to get the money. When you take action later, no matter whether my order is reasonable or not, you must obey 100%, so as to reduce the casualties of this mission."

"Of course, this also tells you that... once you receive the money, you will have no chance to regret it."

"This is an extremely dangerous mission, but if you follow my command, I will try my best to minimize casualties and risks."

Speaking of which.

Su Ming suddenly stopped talking, looked at the three members of the God Team with cold eyes, and said calmly.

"Now you still have a chance to regret it."

"Once the money is collected, no matter what happens in the future, I will have to deal with it. I will only inform the specific details of the operation to the people who are determined to take over the mission."

"So, are you going to take this huge reward of 150 million, or are you going to turn around and leave now?"

"Of course, I'm not afraid of you taking the advance payment and running away. The most important reason is... even the six dancers died in my hands."

"I don't think... you had a chance to take my money and steal it unharmed."

In fact, it was a reply from the previous private message of the God Team.

Su Ming was certain... they would definitely not be able to resist the bait of so many dollars, and would definitely not give up this mission.

Why did he ask this question again?

It was to plant a seed in their hearts that he, who could torture the dancers and others, must be much stronger than them.

And he repeatedly explained the danger of this action. If they wanted to survive the mission... obeying his orders was the best solution at the moment.

For the three members of the God Team, using this special hint to make them obey orders was undoubtedly much better than repeating the instructions later.

At this moment.

After the three of them looked at each other for a few times, Zeus took out his mobile phone without hesitation, nodded firmly at Su Ming, and responded.

"Don't worry, Sir."

"Since we have come here, we will definitely not give up halfway, and the reward is so tempting."

"As for following your command later, of course there is no problem."

"I believe... you can solve the dancer. You are hired by old Morgan, and you must understand the mission better than us."

"But in some special cases, please allow us to have the right to make our own judgments."

"You know... as professional killers, we actually only believe in the weapons in our hands. When facing danger, if there is a situation where we cannot obey the command, please understand."

Hearing this.

Su Ming did not have any emotional fluctuations, although Zeus meant... when facing life-threatening situations, they would most likely act and respond according to their own experience.

This New York Port firefight can basically be confirmed to be a street fighting type.

The characteristics of street fighting are... there are too many uncertain factors brought by the environment, and they may be killed by the sudden enemy at any time.

Sometimes, the danger comes too suddenly, and there is indeed no time to command, and they can only rely on their own experience and muscle memory to deal with it.

That's why.

Su Ming specifically asked Poison Bee if he could provide a few professional killers who are good at street fighting.

If anyone, under his command, can go back and forth with the King and his men in New York Harbor, then just find a few security guards from the Morgan Consortium.

There is no need to waste so much time and so many dollars to interrogate the God Squad and the Mask Squad to see if they are interested in this mission.

In this operation in New York Harbor.

Su Ming will only control the overall situation and the rhythm of the mission. If there is a sudden danger, these professional killers with street fighting experience will undoubtedly need to make their own judgments.

What Zeus said was undoubtedly within the scope of authority that Su Ming originally intended to give them.

Su Ming nodded expressionlessly to show his agreement, and then opened the bank transfer page and continued indifferently.

"Card number."

Seeing that Su Ming agreed to this matter.

The last trace of worry in the hearts of Zeus and the other two instantly dissipated, and they quickly responded.

"The card number is xxxxxxx..."

Thirty seconds later.

"Ding Dong---"

Zeus's mobile phone suddenly rang with a new text message.

He quickly opened the text message and took a look.

Seeing the number five followed by several zeros, Zeus, Pluto and Poseidon became excited, and they seemed to be so excited that they wanted to dance.

But the next second.

Thinking that the person in front of them was their employer, this was just an advance payment, and there was still $100 million to be received, they immediately restrained their expressions.

Zeus's face was full of respect, and he even saluted Su Ming and said.

"Sir."

"We have received the advance payment."

"Now please tell me... what is the specific task this time, the three of us will definitely use twelve points of effort to complete this task successfully."

After that.

The three people who were waiting for the details of the task seriously saw Su Ming shook his head and explained slowly.

"No hurry yet."

"You three are not the only assassin team to take on this mission. We need to wait for another assassin team."

"You should have heard of the name of that team. The mysterious Masked Team in the underground assassin dark web also accepted this mission."

"After all, there is no room for failure in this mission. It seems that it would be safer to find another professional assassin team."

After that.

On the road leading to the gas station, a series of violent engine roars suddenly came.

Then.

Four heavy motorcycles painted black appeared at the bend of the road and were constantly driving towards the gas station.

The most important thing is... The drivers of these four heavy motorcycles all have a distinctive feature, and they all wear highly recognizable painted masks on their faces.

Seeing the four people riding heavy motorcycles, Su Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and gestured.

"It just so happens that they are here too."

......

The extremely noisy and harsh engine roar of the four heavy motorcycles.

It not only resounded in the gas station, but also faintly reached the New York Harbor.

The hyena, who had been squatting behind a container in the New York Harbor, heard the faint sound of the motorcycle and immediately spoke solemnly into the portable walkie-talkie tied to his collar.

"Lion King, Lion King, this is Hyena."

"I heard a series of heavy motorcycle sounds. The fish has taken the bait and is about to enter the encirclement."

As soon as these words came out.

Reni, who was still on the deck of the old freighter, immediately took out a portable walkie-talkie and responded.

"Received."

"Hyena, continue to ambush and explore, and stay alert at all times."

"The other party has now come to the periphery. If nothing unexpected happens, they have guessed that this is a trap. After being prepared, they can come in at any time."

"Once the other party enters, remember to report as soon as possible."

"Antelope, Cheetah, you two as the vanguard team this time are also ready to wait for Hyena's order. This is the street fighting environment we are best at. I hope... no matter how many people come from the other side, you can make them panic as soon as possible."

"Everyone else should carefully check their weapons and communication equipment, and don't make low-level mistakes when exchanging fire later."

After that.

Reni looked at Riley, J, K and No. 9 on the deck and took a deep breath.

"The dog is coming."

"Given his personality and behavior during this period, he will most likely enter the New York Harbor in person."

"I can't guarantee the success rate of this operation, but at least... it is the best choice for our poker organization."

"You four just wait here. You can't provide any help in this operation. I have to go to my position..."

Before he finished speaking.

Riley interrupted him directly, showing a disdainful expression on his face and spitting.

"No, Rennie."

"Oh, no, I'm going to call you the Lion King now."

"Why do you still think we can watch the show on the deck at this time?"

"What do you mean I can't provide much help? After all, I've fought with other marijuana farms with guns before."

"J and No. 9, even if they can't compare to you, can't they throw grenades and shoot to increase firepower?"

"K has been with the priest for several years, and his sniping skills must be good. He may be able to support you on the deck."

"Compared to other places, I think the view on the deck is also very good."

Speaking of this.

Riley immediately threw the submachine gun on his back and waved to J and No. 9.

"Hey, two little guys, let's go."

"We can also provide some help, at least we can't be looked down upon by the idiot Rennie."

The voice fell.

J and No. 9 looked at each other, then hurriedly followed Riley to leave the deck and sneak into the various containers.

Looking at the three people leaving, Rennie was not only stunned for a moment, but also showed a rare smile on his face, and then told K who was still on the deck.

"K."

"Take up the heavy sniper rifle and ambush on the deck. Don't be nervous or shaken."

"If you have a chance, just use a bullet to blow up Su Ming's head, but don't shoot easily to avoid exposing your position."

"By the way, take advantage of this last time to tell Q to help the teacher rebuild the poker organization."

"No matter what the result of the mission is, we probably won't be able to leave New York Harbor alive, but giving our lives for the poker organization will be the most glorious thing in our lives..."