America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 408 - 214 Motorcycle Gang_2

Sieg just walked out of the warehouse with the hemp rope when he was stunned by the scene.

Blitz, who was sitting on the sofa on the first floor programming on his laptop, was also startled by the unexpected explosion and turned to look at the hall. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

What the heck is this? How did a giant black rat suddenly appear on the ground.

That’s terrifying, take a look.

"What are you messing with?"

Sieg looked at Black, who seemed quite miserable and bewildered.

This is the first time I’ve seen someone willingly walk into a Shock Bomb. Didn’t we warn you? Couldn’t you be more careful on your own?

When going upstairs, I took extra caution deliberately, just afraid you’d use your racial talents to run away? Yet you actually dared to do it?

The General Sect Leader was also too lenient. He only set up a Shock Bomb in the room and not a Fragmentation Hand Grenade.

Otherwise, it would have been just like last time in the suburbs, where the scene was incredibly bloody, a few human traffickers were Black turning from purple to blue, a piece here and a piece there, impossible to put together.

To prevent Black from continuing to moan and the noise disturbing the neighbors’ sleep, Sieg immediately stepped forward, dropped the hemp rope, and fiercely punched him in the jawbone. Black immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Allen Zhang descended the stairs with Rip and Tommy and also saw Black tied up in ropes, now extremely cooperative, not a word of complaint.

Tommy, frightened by the explosion, barely dared to breathe and looking at Black lying motionless like a dead pig ready for slaughter, whispered in terror, "Is he dead?"

"No, he’s just been knocked unconscious by the blast. The device installed inside was just a Shock Bomb, it’s not lethal," Sieg explained.

"That’s good..." Rip and Tommy breathed a sigh of relief, glad that no lives were lost, as nobody wanted to be implicated in a death unjustifiably.

Now that they had what they came for, and had let off some steam, they were ready to forgive and forget.

Although they kept saying they wanted Black dead, at most it was just to vent, they didn’t really have the heart to do it indoors.

Adhering to the principle of letting the fortunate yield, they considered his miserable life against their wealthy and promising futures, and didn’t want to ruin their prospects over this.

It was somewhat unexpected that the General Sect Leader was so cautious, guess that’s why they call him a professional!

Such matters should still be left to a professional team.

"Tommy, go lend a hand. Carry him upstairs," Allen Zhang ordered, putting away his gun and directing Tommy to help Sieg.

Tommy reluctantly complied, assisting Sieg in carrying the man upstairs and also cleaned up the wooden debris on the stairs.

The furniture was scattered by the blast, the plaster fell from the walls, the power of the Shock Bomb at close range was still significant. It could easily be fatal for someone with a weak heart.

After dealing with Black’s situation and tidying up the room, Allen Zhang took his men and left the apartment. Rip and Tommy, with the meritorious black girl, got onto Hellcat while the General Sect Leader took Sieg and Blitz, ready to start work in the city.

"Wait for our good news." Allen Zhang greeted them, letting Sieg start the vehicle, rolled up the window glass, and sped away down the street.

Watching the General Sect Leader depart, Rip also clumsily ignited his vehicle and left the apartment, lighting a cigarette to calm his nerves.

"That scared me to death... That was so thrilling! Buddy, I’ve got a new creative inspiration!!" Rip said excitedly.

Tommy retorted sarcastically, "Congrats to you. If you need more inspiration, just let me know, I can beat you up for free."

"Fxxk you! You know I’m not talking about that!" Both men were held down and beaten by Black, aren’t you embarrassed to bring that up?

Two men stacked together, yet neither had the courage of the black girl.

"Fxxk you too!" Tommy fiercely shot back with a middle finger.

The black girl, sitting in the back seat with her legs crossed, just wanted to laugh. She nearly took out her phone to text her sisters: Who understands this...

The armored car left the city heading towards the suburbs. Blitz also received a message from the Beggar Gang Disciples, glanced at it and said, "Bailey and his team have reached the suburbs. They’ve parked their cars at a tire shop and a repair shop, waiting for your instructions. They said there are no surveillance systems there, but someone is on duty, and there are hardly any passersby around now."

Allen Zhang looked at an aerial photo of the site taken by a drone, showing an old storefront with motorcycles and pickup trucks parked outside, indeed a few Black people standing guard duty, armed with weapons of various sizes, making a formidable sight.

However, such small-caliber weapons meant nothing in front of the General Sect Leader, even if it was an AK per person?

Modern warfare is all about who has stronger firepower and better intelligence, who operates more cunningly behind the scenes wins, they don’t encounter the opponents openly in a gunfight, there are ways to deal with these Black traffickers!

"Let’s make our move when we get there," Allen Zhang said.

"Ok." Blitz messaged back, instructing them to hold their ground.

Sieg drove the armored vehicle smoothly on the road, taking fifteen minutes before turning into another main road, drove for about ten minutes, and approached the area near the tire shop, repair shop, and the Underground Entertainment Venue, arriving at an intersection.

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