Chapter 1340 Action and Negotiation

Although Sir Zhang pays attention to efficiency in his work, after all, the time to get the news is still a little slow.

On the other side, Sir Zhang's target Peterson and others had reached a consensus. Without finding a better target, they decided to arrest McCall for questioning.

Half an hour before Zhang Pin found Natasha.

As usual, McCall brought his books to the restaurant to finish his dinner, and then started reading as a habit.

At this moment, a strong man dressed as a decoration worker walked into the restaurant carrying a plastic bucket.

He sat down next to McCall and said, "Bring me a beer, I'm exhausted today."

When the strong man arrived, apart from McCall, the only other person left in the restaurant was the restaurant owner.

After hearing the brawny man's arrangement, the boss quickly handed over a large glass of beer.

The strong man took a sip of wine, and then ordered a lot of food that needed to be cooked freshly. Then the boss went into the back kitchen to get busy. McCall and the strong man were the only two people left outside the restaurant.

McCall: "Are you waiting for anyone else?"

McCall had already put down the book in his hand when the strong man ordered, but because the strong man kept one hand in the plastic bucket and there was a distance between the two sides, he did not act rashly.

After seeing the boss go into the kitchen, he reminded him aloud.

"What?" When the strong man heard McCall's words, his face was a little surprised. After a pause for a few seconds, he showed a look of confusion.

"You don't look like a decoration worker. A decoration worker has a hard day's work, but he doesn't have hands as clean as yours."

McCall directly pointed out the opponent's flaws.

"That's right!"

When the strong man heard McCall's words, he subconsciously raised his hands. His fingers were thick and strong, and their jaws were calloused, but just as McCall said, these hands were very clean.

"Farke, I just said there is no need to pretend, old guy, stand up and follow me out, otherwise I don't mind beating you into a hornet's nest here."

The strong man was naturally found by Peterson and others.

Their goal was naturally to capture McCall and torture him to find out if there was someone behind him targeting them.

McCall watched the strong man approach step by step. He was still sitting on the chair, but his body had become tense.

"Stand up, slowly and don't make any misunderstandings, otherwise I will really kill you, do you understand?"

The strong man had already walked to McCall's side. The hand that was originally placed in the glue bucket had now been taken out, and he even held an automatic short shotgun in his hand.

McCall's eyes kept moving back and forth between the muzzle of the muzzle and the palm of the strong man. He was obviously evaluating his response when facing the muzzle.

Didi——

At this moment, a bus suddenly stopped in front of the restaurant, blocking the view of the restaurant.

Since Peterson and others were planning to arrest someone, they were naturally well prepared.

Just because there were surveillance cameras in and around the restaurant, in order not to reveal their identity, they only sent one strong man in, while the others deliberately waited in ambush outside the restaurant.

They could clearly see the strong man's actions from outside.

After the bus stopped, it directly blocked their sight.

So a driver couldn't help but blow his horn, trying to remind the bus driver to drive away quickly.

Who knows, when the car horn sounded, the strong man subconsciously glanced outside.

call--

McCall took action instantly.

He grabbed the book he brought and smashed it directly on the back of the strong man's hand holding the gun.

"ah--"

The strong man was caught off guard and was hit on the back of his hand, so he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

Puff puff puff——

The submachine gun fired a series of bullets in an instant, one of which even grazed McCall's thigh, but McCall had already stood up.

Bang——

He picked up the book again and hit the strong man on the wrist. At the same time, he raised his foot and hit the other man's crotch hard.

After receiving this set of combos, the strong man subconsciously let go of his submachine gun and bent down to reach out to protect his second brother.

But McCall didn't even grant him this wish. He strangled the other man's neck and pressed the strong man on the table.

Boom——

Then he picked up the hard-covered book and hit the strong man's neck hard.

Click——

There was a crisp and loud sound of bones breaking, and the strong man's whole body went limp for an instant, and then he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Poof——

After McCall killed the strong man, he quickly picked up a table knife and inserted it directly into the wall socket of the restaurant.

As a burst of electricity sounded, the entire restaurant instantly experienced a short-circuit trip, and then fell into darkness.

At this time, McCall glanced at his bleeding thigh with an ugly expression. He casually picked up a black napkin and tied his wound, and then observed the situation outside.

Seeing the car lights outside, McCall squatted down subconsciously, and then glanced at the submachine gun next to him.

But what made him relieved was that as the bus left, the people in the opposite car showed no intention of getting in.

Seeing this, McCall took the initiative to open the door and walked out facing the car.

After walking out of the door, McCall took a special look across the street.

After confirming that the camera was still working normally, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures of a car on the other side of the road while looking coldly at Peterson who was sitting in the car.

Then he took the initiative to walk to a small alley not far away where there were no cameras.

Peterson: "Catch him, don't let him get away! Remember, no witnesses."

Seeing McCall take the initiative to walk towards the alley, Peterson felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

But even now, he is unwilling to make too much noise.

No matter how arrogant they are, they are just gangs after all, not to mention that this is a metropolis in America, and the overlord is the LAPD. Although Peterson relies on the gangsters in the LAPD to help him do things, if the influence is too great, the gains will naturally outweigh the losses.

Although he looked down on Frank and others, he also knew that in Luoji Mountain, he could only rely on these people, at least for the time being.

Unlike Peterson, who was cautious and cautious, Frank and others took on the guise of the LAPD. When dealing with McCall, who looked like an ordinary person, their actions were actually more aggressive.

In fact, they were originally going to go into the restaurant as LAPD officers and take McCall away, but Peterson had to consider his boss Pushkin, so he stopped their actions.

Although Frank and others acted quickly, they failed to achieve good results in the end. Peterson: "At least we are sure of one thing, this guy is not simple."

Half an hour later, Peterson stood in the house where McCall lived, looking at the empty room inside. Not only was there no disappointment on his face, he was actually a little excited.

Frank and others who were following him were not as optimistic as he was.

Peterson is not from Luoji Mountain, nor does he live in Luoji Mountain. He came here this time only at the invitation of Pushkin to help him investigate the murder of his subordinates.

Now that McCall has surfaced, everyone who was originally just suspicious has been able to confirm that Modo and others were probably killed by McCall and the forces behind him.

In this way, for Peterson, although the goal of deterring other forces in Luoji Mountain has not yet been achieved, things can be considered to be progressing rapidly.

The position of Frank and others is different.

Their main job is still the LAPD, they just received Pushkin's dirty money, so they became the other party's protective umbrella.

Now they suddenly discovered that McCall's identity was mysterious, and even they couldn't investigate the other party's details, so inevitably, several people felt guilty.

These people know their own situation, and their biggest reliance is the skin on their bodies. But since McCall can make his identity so seamless, there is a high probability that he is someone from a certain system in America.

If the other party uses the rules of the system to do things and causes them to lose their identity as LAPD, the situation for those people will naturally become difficult.

Frank: "We will definitely find him and then kill him."

After discovering McCall's mysterious identity, Frank and others hoped that McCall would die sooner than Peterson did.

Peterson: "Very good, you are responsible for finding people. I will find a way to mobilize a team of people, otherwise I am worried that the matter will fail."

For Frank and others to take the initiative, Peterson is naturally happy to see the results.

He was also worried about provoking the wrong people, but the two sides had reached this point now, and it was useless to worry, so Peterson was ready to strengthen his side.

He found a whole team of mercenaries through special channels.

The mercenary leader Peterson found had long hair and glasses, but he didn't have any sense of literature or elegance. Instead, he looked like a ridiculous gorilla.

"Let me say it first, since you have found me, no matter whether we do it or not, the money must be paid to us in full. Also, our charges are very expensive, so I will get the deposit tonight."

The mercenary boss and Peterson chose to meet in a restaurant.

When the other party saw Peterson's tattoos all over his body, not only was he not afraid, but he was like a lion, ready to take a bite out of Peterson's body.

Peterson: "Money is not an issue, but you have to help me find people."

Peterson was not impressed by the mercenary lion's open-mouthed behavior.
To be continued...