Caban was very satisfied with Rorrick's judging the situation. Knowing who is the boss here, he waved his hand and arranged: "Take a few people with good eyes and search around to find out how the murderer got in."

Older people are calmer and more experienced, and Caban trusts Rorrick very much.

"understand!"

Rorrick nodded, and hurriedly went to work.

After sending out someone he trusts to find out what happened, Caban turned to the sentinel at the door. He was very relieved of his people.

Caban has always been responsible for the surrounding security work, and he has indeed kept it airtight.

Now apart from investigating who killed Fuma and how the murderer got in, Fuma has one more important thing to do.

Next he would interrogate whoever was being questioned, turning the whole base upside down.

Get all the former boss's guards over, and state your distrust of them in front of as many members of the Hong Kong Merchant Gang as possible.

Through this high-profile exercise of the power in his hand, he led the next work of the Shangshang Gang, declaring his current supremacy.

When I got up from the ground again, I saw a big hole through the billowing smoke.

So I went to the stairs to smoke, but I couldn't find a match after digging for a long time, and I didn't dare to go in and ask someone to borrow it, so I had to run back to the dormitory to find..."

"Okay okay."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Senior management at Ronnie's level doesn't need to be with Foma all the time, they just need to make plans.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point."

Too bad Ronnie is gone!

As Foma's closest lieutenant, he is capable of doing just that.

After speaking, the SCAV still had lingering fears, thinking that if he was in the guard room at that time, he would probably be crushed to death like Ronnie.

The man seemed to be in good condition. There were a few scratches and bleeding on his body, which was not a big problem. He stood firmly with a calm gaze.

"Well, that's it."

"Sit down!"

"Everyone sit down!"

At first I thought it was just an explosion, and then, not long after, I heard the dense gunfire and screams downstairs.

When I ran back to the guard room again, I saw that Ronnie was buried by the collapsed wall, his head was smashed, and he died on the spot.

"Well, I don't have any questions to ask you." Caban nodded, looked at the guards and shouted: "Where is Mosor?"

Including various layouts in the tunnel, travel arrangements and personal security, etc.

The rest of the guards were also injured, and the whole guard room was crying and howling. "

"Tell me you know." Caban said.

Keban shouted at the crowd for a long time, but Ronnie didn't come out to answer. Only a voice from the crowd responded, "Ronnie is dead, buried alive."

But he's not the only one!
Power struggles are meant to be serious business, and Caban has to be ruthless, brazen, and forceful enough.

"Who is in charge here? Report to me!"

"I don't care where the hell you pee, is it okay to talk about the incident?" Caban interrupted impatiently.

I took the shift over an hour ago, put more wood in the stove, and Ronnie yelled at me for disturbing his sleep and punished me by rolling out the door.

A SCAV wearing a jacket with an invisible color and a scruffy beard sticking together came forward and said, "It's a bit cold tonight, he didn't go back to his room to sleep, but fell asleep by the stove.

Then I don’t know, I was responsible for cleaning up and saving people at the scene, pulling the brothers out of the rubble, and my hands are still shaking. "

I knew something bad must have happened, but as soon as I ran from the rooftop to the third floor, a violent shock wave knocked me over.

So Caban was surprised!

And of course, vision and an extraordinary mind!

On the hallway floor on either side of the hole, it's all fucking corpses and pieces of flesh, I can't tell who's alive in the apartment, which thigh is whose, it's hell. "

The fight only broke out at the door of the safe house, and it stands to reason that Ronnie couldn't die.

Mosor shuddered in fright, and hurriedly said: "Not long after I got back to the roof, I suddenly heard an explosion, and the roof shook.

SCAV was frightened and trembling, this is the most powerful successor to the boss position, and he said faster: "Just when I was leaving to find matches, the explosion happened so suddenly.

Thinking of this, he really wanted to thank Ronnie, it was Ronnie who told him to get out and saved his life.

Caban showed some pity, raised his head towards a nearby stone, motioned him to sit down, and continued: "You are lucky to have escaped."

"after……"

SCAV's face turned pale when he said that, it seems that he was really frightened.

It is impossible for a thug with a simple mind and only greed to lead a team well, no matter how good his shooting skills are.

With the benevolent manner of the boss, Caban pressed his hands towards the guards and said, "Don't stand still, sit down and continue talking."

Caban stood up and shouted at the crowd, beginning to assert his authority.

"Yeah, but it wasn't good, the second explosion was so loud, it all sounded like the end of the world, I felt stuffed under the mattress, I couldn't breathe, my legs couldn't hear Called."

"I was in charge of standing guard on the roof. I had just come off the roof not long ago and I was going to pee outside the apartment. Ronnie was very angry with me for this. No one was allowed to go out at night. I had to hold back my urine and went back to the roof... ..."

The SCAV chattered a lot, just the key points of each sentence, the front swing was longer than the tnnd foot wrap, and Caban had to interrupt angrily.

Mosor shook his head in pain, obviously what happened just now is still fresh in his memory.

The SCAV continued: "There was terrified noise and screaming everywhere, and there was smoke, so dark it was so thick you couldn't see anything.

"What's going on?" Caban was surprised.

Another SCAV stood up.

"I'm here."

Caban looked past the SCAV to the other guards standing behind him, almost all of whom looked weak, some of them seriously injured.

As a close friend who grew up with Foma, Ronnie had the highest level of trust from Foma, entrusting his own security duties to Ronnie.

"How did the explosion happen? Did someone bring the bomb in?" Caban asked.

"Do not……"

Mosor shook his head and said affirmatively: "The bricks at the window flew into the house, hitting the brothers badly, the sandbag at the door was torn, and the whole staircase was full of sand. The explosion definitely came from the street of."

"What you said makes sense, go ahead."

Caban nodded and began to have pictures.


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