King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 821 - 744: Then You’re Definitely Dead! _2

The chubby man hesitated for a moment and then shook his head helplessly, saying, "I don’t know that person’s name; our boss calls him Yuri, but we all know that’s not his real name..."

Joe Ga was pleased with the chubby man’s cooperation. So he waved his handgun and said, "Tell me where the safe is here, and after you open it, you can go..."

Upon hearing this, the chubby man glanced in terror at his boss lying on the ground and noticed Eugene staring at him with a ferocious look.

Seeing this, the chubby man bit his teeth and said, "Sir, I’m dead if I go out anyway, can I give you a piece of information and you help me leave the United States?"

Joe Ga paused, then smiled and nodded, "No problem, but you’ll have to be detained for a while, I assure you I’ll send you to Canada or Mexico."

The chubby man pointed towards a large desk behind an obviously fake bookshelf and said, "The safe is behind there..."

While saying this, the chubby man swallowed his saliva and looked at Joe Ga, "Sir, can I get some kind of guarantee?"

Joe Ga was amused by the chubby man’s caution, waving his hand and saying, "I didn’t come specifically for you; in fact, I’d rather have you go out and spread the word about what happened here.

How can I instill fear if the news is all blocked off?

My name is Hu Lang, owner of P·B Military Contracting, and people here wanted to harm my friend, so here I am..."

After hearing this, the chubby man touched his own injured and bleeding ear and said painfully, "But we haven’t yet..."

Joe Ga waved his hand to stop him, "You thought about it, so you all deserve to die!

Hurry up, I’m short on time, I need to have a talk with your boss Boris, and ask him personally who gave him the audacity to target my people?"

Once he heard this, after hesitating for a while, the chubby man said, "Our boss Eugene’s fingerprint can open the safe, inside there are cash and a lot of videos of big shots soliciting prostitutes..."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga whistled and laughed, "That’s good news..."

Then he gestured to Ayu, who dragged Eugene, who was gradually losing strength, up and pulled him next to the bookshelf, then forcefully pushed aside the heavy bookshelf to reveal the safe behind it.

Seeing Ayu pressing Eugene’s hand on the safe, then Dorian turning the handle to open the safe, he nodded in satisfaction, raised the gun, and blew away another gang leader who tried to bluff his way through.

From the moment the chubby spoke, this guy hadn’t said a word, his eyes constantly shifting, not sure what he was thinking.

Joe Ga didn’t care what this guy was thinking; if you don’t cooperate, I’ll kill you, leaving only the chubby man, who will be more willing to cooperate.

Sure enough, when the chubby man saw Ayu break Eugene’s neck, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, our boss took people to Long Island, he has a list of corrupt cops locked in the safe at his residence.

I know where he lives..."

Joe Ga smacked his lips and laughed, "Congratulations, you’ve saved your little life.

I will have the Department of Justice give you a deal as a tainted witness, you need to tell the police who will take charge of you everything you know..."

The chubby man, obviously more knowledgeable, pointed to his own nose and said, "Me, I alone identify the entire gang?"

Joe Ga sneered, "Isn’t that enough? How many people do we need to testify against a gang whose leader is gone?

Anyone who can write a report could convict you!

Buddy, you are now a ’merit’, just join the tainted witness list honestly, and I can find you a decent place to live in Canada.

P·B is just for this!"

After hearing that, the chubby man suddenly came alive, he picked up a napkin and covered his injured ear, saying, "Sir, I’ll lead the way for you..."

Joe Ga gestured him not to hurry and turned his head towards the wide-open safe...

Inside, just as the chubby man had said, there was a lot of cash...

But the measure he used ’a lot’ wasn’t quite accurate, because the so-called safe wasn’t a ’cabinet’ but a room. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

A room about four meters by six meters, aside from an iron rack filled with plastic boxes, the rest was all money.

Dorian held his phone up to the pile of money and took a few selfies, then pulled out a few stacks to check, laughing, "Boss, these are all small bills of 10 and 20 dollars..."

"What are we going to do about these?"

Joe Ga waved his hand and said, "Take photos as evidence, then have our people come over, pack everything up, and take it back.

We have a contract with the people from Homeland Security, 30% of this belongs to us."

As Joe Ga was about to stand up and let the fat man lead the way to raid the mob boss’s house, Thompson’s call came through to Joe Ga...

Joe Ga answered and said, "What’s up? I’ve already made some progress, about to have someone lead the way to the next stop.

Once we take out that mob boss, we can start working on some ’real business’..."

On the other end, Thompson said, "Boss, I’ve been monitoring the mob boss’s phone location, but I noticed something strange."

Joe Ga, frowning, said, "Don’t beat around the bush, what happened?"

Thompson said, "Boss, Boris from the Russian Mafia is currently at a mansion on Long Island, and Miss Monica is there attending a party.

The organizer of the party is Howard, an investor from Wall Street, and according to our information, he has some ties with the Speaker of the House of Representatives.

Today, the party Howard is hosting is a Democratic fundraiser..."

Joe Ga decisively said, "Tell Monica to pull out..."

Thompson helplessly said, "I’ve already called Miss Monica’s bodyguard, but no one is answering their phones.

I think something might have happened, but I can’t figure out why Howard would dare to pull any stunts at his own party."

As Thompson was speaking, he heard Joe Ga’s heavy breathing, then immediately said, "Boss, they have no reason to target Miss Monica specifically, if something happens to Miss Monica, it must ultimately be aimed at you.

We had better be fully prepared..."

Joe Ga sneered and said, "Prepared? No, I’m ready at all times!"

...

Monica was sitting on the sofa in Howard’s study, facing Howard’s greedy gaze, she shook her head sympathetically...

Taking out a cigarette from her handbag, she lit it, and said to Howard, who had kept his gentlemanly demeanor, "sir, you made a wrong choice…"

Then Monica turned her head towards a man standing by the window, shook her head, and said, "Mr. Harlotte, you know my boss’s temper, if Mr. Howard is your friend, then you’re about to get him killed."

Harlotte listened, limped forward to Monica, looked down at this extremely beautiful woman, his eyes coldly stated, "Someone wants to negotiate with Hu Lang, but I think a dead Hu Lang aligns with most people’s interests."

Monica heard and sarcastically smiled, saying, "Yet, you still have to meet me for negotiation, because your boss wants a negotiation.

Guess what my boss will do the first moment he meets you?"

Saying that, Monica shook her head, "Do you remember what my boss told you?

He said if you dare touch his people, he would disembowel you…

He’s a man who sees his words through; it’s just that you’ve been hiding too well.

I really didn’t expect you to present yourself to him…"

Harlotte’s pupils contracted sharply, as someone who has fully experienced Boss Joe’s style of vengeance, he bowed his head in contemplation and shook his head, saying, "First, he has to stay alive long enough to get here, then face temptation without being swayed...

Someone prepared a very generous contract for him, it’s all about whether he has what it takes to see it…"

Monica listened, placed the cigarette in the ashtray on the edge, then gathered and tied up her long hair...

Her prominent chest easily diverted the gazes of the two men, and while they were distracted, Monica twisted the ring on her right index finger, exposing a tiny poison needle...

Seeing Harlotte’s severe coldness, Monica picked up the cigarette and took an elegant puff, saying with a smile, "Then you’re definitely a goner. If I were you, I’d run fast..."