Super Black Technology

(No. 5! Yue Wu’s promise has been fulfilled, everyone, where are your rewards and monthly tickets?)

Delaware. Dover.

"Someone called the police at 474 Lahashi Street, please ask the nearby police officers to investigate!"

"A gun battle broke out at No. 696 Zhiya South Street, all nearby police officers are requested to stop it immediately!"

Kansas. City of Topeka.

"Someone is taking hostages at 357 Suda Avenue, negotiators are requested to rush to Suda Avenue!"

"200 meters to the west of the suburb, a male body was found, please police nearby to maintain order!"

...

That night, throughout the United States, the alarm calls in every state and city kept ringing, and I don't know how many cases occurred.

Police chiefs in every city have big heads.

Why are there more cases in one night than in a month? What the hell is going on with him?

This night, not only the United States is like this, but other countries are also like this.

It seems that overnight, social security has become worse.

for what? What is the reason behind all this?

Mexico. A suburban villa.

"Godfather, the six major gangs in Mexico have jointly invited you to today's luncheon!" A big man with a ferocious appearance was reporting to an old white man.

At this moment, if Henry, the president of the Pumpkin Toy Company, were here, he would be surprised to recognize:

This tyrannical-looking man turned out to be the leader of the mafia who once asked him for debts.

Then, this old white man should be the godfather of the American Mafia.

How did he come to Mexico? Is this also one of their strongholds?

"Father, you can't go to the luncheon! The Mexican gang clearly wants to coerce us into cooperating!" a young man persuaded.

"Yes, godfather, you can't go!"

"Godfather, why don't you go back to the United States first, and let me go on your behalf!"

...

Hearing what everyone said, the old white man shook his head and said: "Since the Colombian drug lords were weakened, no one is more powerful than the Mexican gangs. Their organization has as many as 100,000 members and they have powerful firepower." , everything from machine guns to anti-tank weapons..."

"The multiple 'cargo' transportation routes of our mafia need to be transited through Mexico. I can't stop going!"

The godfather's son was anxious, and said repeatedly: "Father, we have purchased 1,000 shares of the Pumpkin Company, totaling 1 million US dollars. The lowest purchase price on the black market is 12,000 times."

"The sale of the pumpkin company's equity alone is worth 12 billion US dollars. Why do we need the Mexican route?!"

After the sound fell, many high-level mafia officials also nodded in agreement.

With 12 billion US dollars, everyone can open up a few new supply channels. After all, the mafia is not an unknown junior.

Besides, if it is not sold, it may rise even higher in the future.

Isn't there just a lot of Mexican gangsters? What a big deal, I have a lot of money!

Money is the boss in this world!

Due to everyone's dissuasion, the old white man hesitated at this time. He started thinking about Canada...

"If $2 billion is thrown, can two safe routes be operated in Canada?"

"It's absolutely possible!" the godfather's son was overjoyed, and said hastily, "And it doesn't cost 2 billion at all, throwing out 1 billion US dollars is enough for the underground forces in Canada to grab their heads and cooperate with us."

"If, I mean if..."

Speaking of this, the godfather's son paused and looked around, "If we don't give money, but directly trade the pumpkin equity to the Canadian government, I think Canadian officials will turn a blind eye to some of our actions one-eyed."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

Buying the Canadian government with pumpkin equity? !

Holy crap, this idea is awesome, and it seems very feasible.

Now intelligence personnel from various countries are scrambling for pumpkin shares all over the world. Regardless of whether it is a large portion or a small portion, no matter when or where, as soon as there is news of the sale of pumpkins, "businessmen" will come to the door within 10 minutes.

These people don't even pay back the price!

Transfer on the spot, transfer the account on the spot, and leave immediately after the transaction...

However, if a part of Pumpkin's equity is sold to Canada, it will definitely offend the US government.

This is not a good choice. After all, the U.S. government issued a notice a few days ago, prohibiting anyone from selling pumpkin shares to foreign countries without permission.

At this moment, a brawny man with a simple face said loudly:

"Why don't you just sell it to the U.S. government?! It's rich and won't offend the U.S. government!"

After the sound fell, everyone looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.

"Are you crazy? Sell to the U.S. government, and then let the U.S. government assist us in selling "goods" in the United States?"

The simple-minded strong man went dumb.

It seems right, no matter how stupid the government is, it would not do this.

...

Being disturbed by the stupid and strong man, at this time, the old white man had already made a choice.

His eyes moved among the crowd, and then fell on a middle-aged man.

"You go to contact people in Canada in private and tell them: Our goods will not stop in Canada. If they want, our mafia will sell them 0.3% of the pumpkin equity at the market price!"

"Yes, Godfather!"

The middle-aged man bowed, and then strode out of the villa.

Sudden!

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and a shell fell from the sky and landed in front of the gate of the villa.

The middle-aged man who had just walked out of the villa was blown to pieces in an instant, blood spattered, bones and meat were scattered everywhere.

"Mexican gangs strike!"

"Mexican gangs strike!"

...

The alarm sounded in the villa, and the mafia members ran up to the high wall one by one, manipulating machine guns to frantically shoot at the invading enemies.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!"...

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Such a huge movement made everyone in the meeting in the villa shocked and extremely angry.

"Yeah, do the Mexican gang want to go to war with our mafia?"

"Tanks, where's Lao Tzu's tanks? Go out and kill them!"

"yes!"

"Godfather, you leave by helicopter first, and we will be in the rear!"

The old white man nodded: "I'll leave it to you! No matter what the result is, your family will be supported by the Mafia!"

"Thank you Godfather!"

Many men in black bowed their heads in salute, then took out their guns and rushed out...

Seeing this scene, the old white man's eyes were terribly gloomy, and his old face was extremely hideous.

"Mexican gang, I remember you! Let's go!"

Under the escort of the rest of the elite killers, the old white man and several high-level personnel walked quickly to the backyard of the villa.

There are 3 gunships parked there!

The wings began to rotate, and the wind was strong, carrying everyone into the sky...

"Launch!" "Launch!"...

More than 10 rockets dragged a long tail flame and shot at the helicopter.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two helicopters were blown up, turned into fireballs, and fell to the ground.

In the third helicopter, the son of the godfather watched his father die in the flames with a blank face.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

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