Chapter 63 Chaos Miami (Part 1)

Douglas Manor, Miami, USA

At this time, I was sitting in a high chair in front of a bar with a variety of fine wines. On the countertop in front of me was a bottle of Austrian top 1960s dry red wine. And I was holding a glass of crystal clear high-legged wine in my hand. The dazzling blood-red wine in the wine glass was also shaking regularly with my arms.

Although the finest wine in your hand was emitting a pure wine fragrance, it was obvious that your attention was not on the wine in your hand at this time. The shaking of your arm was just an unconscious drinking action. Damn, what was wrong recently?

Ask yourself and curse me

I always feel something is wrong these days, and as time goes by, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, so he will consider this issue recently when he is free.

Joe is a person who believes in his feelings very much. His feeling was cultivated in the past decade of dangerous spy career, especially after becoming Douglas, who is as suspicious as a fox and as cruel as a jackal in recent years, his intuition has helped him escape several catastrophes.

But how can you feel this bad at this time?

I don't understand the appointment. In the past month, he has to be windy and rainy. It can be said that it is the most comfortable and comfortable life he has ever lived in his life.

And the reason why this is due to Douglas' destruction is his wit and heroic

This matter can only be considered a good luck in the appointment: when Douglas was in power, every time he met his subordinates, everyone had to remove all their arms, and even the appointment and others who were his confidant subordinates were no exception

Because of this, on the night when Douglas was destroyed, when Douglas said that Raul was a CIA spy, he had a deep understanding of Douglas' cruel character. One could only pretend to be ridiculous and try to confuse Douglas; the other could only activate the emergency alarm tremblingly and leave it to fate.

The reason was that neither of them had any weapons that could be used to threaten Douglas.

But unexpectedly, this made it impossible to act rashly and lucky to save your life.

And because he was able to activate the emergency alarm as soon as possible in such a dangerous situation at that time, he was considered smart and brave, so he was appreciated by his superiors.

Not only did he successfully promote the deputy leader of this group, he also temporarily took over Douglas' position and was responsible for the business of arms.

Although Douglas's account only has a poor dollar, it does not affect his good mood, because Douglas's manor now belongs to him. At the same time, the various jewelry, scrolls, antiques and other collections of decorations worth hundreds of millions of dollars are enough to eat a pot of food. Moreover, as long as he can sit in this position steadily, it will not take long to make his purse fuller and plump.

Moreover, in order not to attract others' attention and to ensure the safety of the manor, after the original crew in Douglas Manor was arrested by the CIA, the current personnel were transferred from different units such as the CIA, the FBI, the military, the police station, etc. Except for the service, the abilities and qualities of the rest are of much better than those of Douglas' guards, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the manor.

So, I feel that there is nothing to worry about in this situation now, so what does this bad premonition come from?

Is it really an illusion caused by being too comfortable recently?

Little did they know that the intuition of appointment was still very accurate, and a strong storm was about to spread to Miami

In northeast Miami, in the manor of Senboye, the controller of the European and African weapons sales network, Senboye did something similar to Douglas: without giving any explanation to the other party, he shot and killed spies from various intelligence departments. Of course, the CIA personnel were the first to be affected.

Then, he issued an order to the remaining subordinates: They..., Senboy pointed his finger at the few people who had just been shot, and Senhan said: ... It was mostly a bastard sent or bought by Douglas. Yes, it was a bastard who was raised by the bitch. Douglas, he crossed the boundary. It was too boundary. Last year, he stole nearly 20% of our business. This year, this is just beginning, and our trade volume has dropped by nearly 10% compared with the same period last year. We can't continue like this anymore, and we can't let Douglas, a bastard, continue to be so arrogant. We want him to know that in Miami, he is not the only one! We want him to know that offending us will have to pay and have serious consequences!

Now, the table in front of each of you is a check of ten million. Each of you can get one million of them. The rest is distributed to the thirty subordinates with the best skills, each of whom is 300,000. You can choose their best weapons from my arsenal, preferably heavy weapons. I want you to destroy Douglas's bastard's manor for me, kill all his people, grab all his money and weapons, and blow up the weapons that cannot be taken away. It is best to let Douglas and her woman's brains mix together and fill their sex beds

After the event, you will retreat along Highway 33, east of Douglas Manor. At the end of Highway 33 is the nearest dock to Douglas Manor. There will be ships ready for you. They will send you to Switzerland on the safest route. In Switzerland, our people will also pick you up and provide you with new identities and passports. In the next few months to half a year, you can take a large amount of US dollars to travel anywhere except the United States. We will see you again in half a year.

Also, this time it is not only us, but the other two will also act with us. Although we and Bill are enemies, in the current situation, in the face of interests, we will also become friends, right, we will be friends for the time being

You must cooperate well with their people. Of course, after the task is completed, I don’t object to you who have the rest of your efforts to give them some color.

So, this time you have to be equipped with the same outfit outside, and the upper arms on both sides are Red Port, you can rest assured that these are the most advanced individual suits worn by the US Marines when they are in the landing battle. Of course, we modified them a little on the outside, but it has no effect on its function.

Of course, even if the three of us join forces to carry out a surprise attack, there will inevitably be certain casualties, or even considerable casualties.

Yes, although I'm very fucking reluctant to admit it, I still have to admit that Douglas's bastard is stronger than us. Yes, that bitch is stronger than us, so your rewards are also generous this time. I believe you can see that 10 million is at least five times the price

And you also have the opportunity to choose. Yes, the opportunity to choose is now, if you are willing to perform this task, you can prepare with a check.

I hope that in the early hours of this evening, people in Miami can hear fireworks and roars from the East.

Just after Senpoyer watched his last subordinate pick up the check and walked out of the conference room, Senpoyer's eyes suddenly became empty, without the ferociousness he had just shown, and was excited, and so on, just like a soulless walking corpse

But a few minutes later, Senboye's eyes were shining again, and at this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and a middle-aged woman in a charming dress twisted her fat buttocks and walked in, and suddenly she reached Senboye's arms, and said in a somewhat vomiting and greasy voice: Dalin... (ellipsis means tremolo), when will we leave?

Senboye's palm naturally climbed up the woman's breasts and fat ass, and while kneading it, he said lustfully: In a while, oh, there are two hours, yes, two hours, we go to Port Meli, there is a luxury cruise ship waiting for us, and then we can go to the UK, Switzerland, Hawaii or some other place, and we can enjoy life to the fullest. Although we have to be with the bitch-raising Bill, it doesn't matter. Now, for the time being, we are friends, and we believe he will not affect our good mood, right? I don't think he wants me to affect his good mood either. No, God knows whether the bitch-raising who has a straight face all day has a good mood.

After Senboye finished these words, the upper body of the woman in his arms was peeled off, and he kept twisting and moaning in his arms. Senboye smiled lewdly at the woman in his arms and said: Now, there are two hours left, we can do a lot of things, right?

After saying that, Senboye had already overwhelmed the woman in his arms on the conference table, and waves of dissonance sounds filled the entire conference room.

Almost at the same time, in eastern Miami, Bill, the controller of the Middle East weapons sales network, and in southwestern Miami, Xilan, the controller of the Pan American weapons sales network, did the same thing in almost the same action and tone as Senboye, and said the same thing...