my name is ferguson

Chapter 608 Go to hell, nigger!

Time passed so slowly, little Moggie had never had a day so slow, he was looking at his watch from the moment dusk came, until the sun went down and night fell, and he thought two hours had passed, but again When I looked at my watch, it turned out that 15 minutes had just passed. -"

Little Moggie didn't sleep that night. After returning to his home from Stanton Park, the whole person was suffering from the torment of time. In the torment of such a slow time, little Moggie sat in front of the study and finally saw With the night gone, no one knew what this night meant to him.

Early morning still came, as agreed, and at the moment in the sky, little Moji received a text message.

About an hour later, a taxi stopped at the door of Xiao Moji's house, and a man and a woman got out of the taxi.

They are no different from ordinary people, except that they wear leather jackets and look very rock and roll. If you add sunglasses on the eyes, many people will mistakenly think that these two people are European bosozokus who like to ride Harleys on the road. . [

Ding dong.

The doorbell of Little Moji's house rang, and the moment Little Moji opened the door, a heart that had been hanging in his throat for a long time finally returned to his stomach.

Let these two people into the room, Little Moji didn't even bring them something to drink, and said directly: "I want you to help me save a person, I don't know who kidnapped him, the current information is, This man was kidnapped at the Burleigh Hotel and made his way out of town before eventually disappearing into the wilderness. His captors were smuggled into the land, which made it impossible to find clues from the guns, but, no matter what the cost, Please help me save him..." Little Moji said everything, and played the online video again.

A man and a woman in front of me looked at little Moggi, and said in standard Italian: "Uh, friend, are you sure you can bear the consequences we bring? At the same time, you have the ability to send us away after the matter is over?" Immediately afterwards The woman continued: "You saved us before, but this time we are going to fall into Europe. If we can't leave, we will die with you."

"No matter what the price is, I will send you away after the matter is over." Little Moji said with certainty.

A man and a woman in front of them nodded at the same time, and the woman said, "Give us a map of the distribution of gang forces. This list must have the names of all the people in Manchester who are capable of supporting this gang."

Little Moji responded directly: "No problem."

"Prepare a ship in Liverpool to go to sea at any time, South America, Africa, Australia, anywhere, and we will leave as soon as we are done."

Little Moji continued to respond: "No problem."

"Prepare 100 million pounds in cash, this is the down payment..." He glanced at his watch and said, "I will come to collect the money in about three hours."

"no problem!"

"Prepare another 100 million on Liverpool's ship, which is the final payment. The total price this time is 200 million, a friendly price."

Little Moji looked at the two people in front of him and continued to nod.

"Monica, let's go?" The man stood up slowly, and the woman took his arm and said as she passed Moji's body, "Goodbye, my friend."

As soon as the two people left, little Moji heard the roar of a car outside the door. A Mercedes-Benz parked outside the apartment next to the apartment disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye. Little Moji knew this car. This car belonged to their family. neighbour's.

Now is not the time to worry about these things, Little Moji grabbed the phone and said, "Hello, Citibank? Prepare 100 million pounds for me, and I will go to pick it up right away."

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The Mercedes-Benz car was driving on the streets of Burleigh, and the heavy metal music in the car was playing wantonly, but the man and the woman did not shake their heads in any way, and their calmness was completely inconsistent with the violent music in the car. [

呲!

The car stopped in front of a bookstore on the corner of a street. Monica quickly got out of the car, went out of the store in an instant and took out a map, then returned to the Mercedes-Benz, and the Mercedes-Benz left again.

A moment later, the man's phone rang, and the man threw the phone at Monica who was looking at the map. When Monica picked up the phone and opened the text message box, she saw a series of names and addresses. After a cursory glance at the side, Monica matched the address on the map with the address in the text message, immediately took off the back cover of the phone, took out the phone card from the inside and broke it off, and threw the phone and phone card behind the car seat.

Next, Monica began to use the elimination method, muttering alone amidst the violent heavy metal music: "Minas car dealership, the boss, Minas, is in the business of stealing cars, this kind of person will not easily get himself into trouble , and will not receive any dangerous people from other places, otherwise they will be caught if anything happens; Le Rensuo, drug business...reserved; Eisen, thief protector... This guy is not worthy of this group of people at all people……"

Apart from the one communication between the two in front of Little Moji, there was no communication between the two. Monica was constantly analyzing the characteristics of gangs in the entire Manchester area. That man had been concentrating on driving.He is like the most conscientious driver in the world. He keeps the speed of the car around 60 mph and controls the car body very smoothly. Monica doesn't even feel any shaking in the car. Just like that, 10 minutes have passed. The circles around Manchester marked on Monica's map were crossed out one by one until only two circles remained.

Among the addresses in these two circles, one is a drug dealer and the other is an arms walker, all of which are in Manchester.

"Out of town, to Manchester."

After Monica's simple words, the Mercedes Benz screamed strangely, roaring and galloped out of Burleigh, and frequently overtook other vehicles on the continuous stream of horses along the way, but it never caused dissatisfaction from any vehicle on the road. Speedy, without causing trouble, very professional.

When the car drove all the way to Manchester, Monica stopped the car slowly on the side of the road, left the map in the car, and said casually, "The arms dealer will give it to you."

Just like that, Monica disappeared into the crowded street wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses.When the Mercedes-Benz started again, the two were completely in the city.

Monica strolled on the streets of Manchester, seemingly chatting away, but in fact it was not the case at all. She had been wandering in front of buildings in the civilian area of ​​Manchester for a long time. During this time, she found that the vehicles on the jng side almost It will take 25 minutes to patrol the block. After doing this twice in a row, Monica confirmed the time for the jng car to patrol, and then entered the building with a filthy appearance.The inside of the building was like a garbage dump. Monica watched with her own eyes a black man casually discarding a box of buffalo in the corridor, and then started whistling at her.

Monica immediately put on a professional smile, deliberately twisted her buttocks and said: "When I finish dealing with the one inside, I will deal with you. Prepare money, I'm not cheap!"

The black yn-ng smiled, stretched out his hand to show the ring on his finger, and said jokingly: "I have slept with a model that costs $1000 a night!"

In this way, the two passed by.

Going upstairs, Monica climbed up the stairs to the third floor. She found that the rooms here are very small. There are about eighteen households in the long corridor, but on the door frame of a household on the third floor, there is actually a Camera!

That's it, Monica quickly confirmed the destination.

In the corridor, Monica blocked her nose with one finger, sprayed out the little snot with all her strength, and it was so obvious that it hung on her face, and then deliberately messed up her smooth long hair, as if Just had a big hunger with someone.After everything was ready, Monica walked forward with her hands clasped with her elbows trembling, her head slightly lowered as she walked forward, and she looked at everything with her eyes turned upwards, like a cynical drug addict.

Ding dong.

Monica appeared under the camera in the corridor, with a snot on her face, lowered her head and raised her eyelids, trembling non-stop in the peephole in front of the door.

"who-s..."

There was a voice in the room, and Monica said anxiously: "I, Minas introduced me, I have money, I have money, give me the goods, give me the goods quickly...I can't do it, I'm suffering No, open the door!!!"

Bang!Bang!Bang! [

Monica said these words in a communicative manner, and then began to slam the door crazily. Her crazy appearance made it impossible to believe that she was a normal person. This is completely a normal behavior of an addict.

Click.

The door opened, but the iron gate in front of the door never moved.

A black man in a tank top and a hood with the British flag on his head said in a Manchester accent: "Let me see the needle's eye in you."

For an unfamiliar person, the only criterion for drug dealers to verify them is the eye of a needle, plus Monica reported Minas' name, which already complies with the trading rules.

"sht!" Monica looked at the nigger in front of her eyes, looked at the pistol pinned to his belt, suddenly raised her head, her eyes were like snakes, and said with a smile: "fuk-you-ngger! ,nigger)"

Monica stretched her hand in along the iron fence-like anti-theft door, grabbed the black man's neck, slightly stretched her knuckles, and then took a bite, and her short fingers directly dug into the black man's flesh.Immediately afterwards, Monica didn't wait for the black man to shout at all, the other hand had already reached in, pulled out the pistol from the black man's belt, and in the process of pulling her hand back, she pushed her thumb up To be safe, aim at the heart of the black man and pull the trigger instantly!

bump!

The moment the black man fell down, Monica aimed the pistol at the door lock again... At that moment, two black men appeared in the room again, and they were aiming at Monica with pistols in their hands! rs! .

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