The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 1982 Leatherby expresses his stance

Kamari is really awesome. He actually has the guts to do the opposite at this time and use his status as the boss of a drug cartel to threaten Leatherby.

Most people would probably get away with it if they were threatened like this.

But Leatherby was not an ordinary person. He was not frightened by Kamari. Instead, he took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at the stool next to him and threatened: "Sit down."

Kamari didn't know what Leatherby was going to do, so he could only keep calm and sit down.

"You think this can scare me?"

Leatherby placed his hands on the table, leaning forward with his upper body to stare down at the seated Kamari, trying to exert strong psychological pressure on him.

"Then what are you doing with the gun?"

Kamari took a roundabout way to save the situation and fought back by mocking from the side.

At the same time, we are also notifying the outside world that the situation is not very good.

"Headquarters, there's a possibility that the undercover agent may be exposed. Should we go in and rescue him?" Long Zhan asked on the radio.

"Let him handle it himself."

Dalton's answer was very concise.

The next second after Dalton finished speaking, a gunshot was suddenly heard from the eavesdropping device, and the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground.

Now everyone is nervous!

Is there something wrong inside?

However, apart from the gunshots and movement, there were no other sounds afterwards, so Long Zhan and Scott did not take any action.

Let's wait and see what happens and figure it out first.

But what actually happened in the room was different from what people outside thought.

Leatherby's gay partner's palm was pierced and he fell to the ground and struggled to get up. The blood dyed his white shirt sleeves red.

His whole face was distorted by the pain, but he dared not utter a scream or call for help.

  Is this awkward?

Kamari was stunned watching from the side!

Leatherby rubbed his face with his left hand, still holding the gun in his right hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, Leo. This is a private matter between me and my partner."

Object?

Kamari seemed to understand.

The fact that Leatherby was gay had long been in the CIA's database. It was not a secret and Kamari knew it.

But why the man suddenly opened fire on the target still left Kamari completely clueless.

Fortunately, Leatherby did not hide it and quickly revealed the reason why he shot.

He walked over to the tall and handsome bartender next to him, and said with a sinister look in his eyes: "How dare you have an affair with the bartender in front of me? You are so brave."

"No, I didn't, really."

Leatherby's target was terrified and kept denying for fear of being shot in the head.

The handsome bartender at the side was even more frightened, but perhaps it was because the bartender was too handsome. In Leatherby's eyes, he was just like a beautiful woman in the eyes of normal people.

Leatherby did not kill the bartender, nor did he even hurt him in the slightest.

He just threatened with words: "If I see your face again, I will cut him up. Get out of here."

When the bartender heard that he could finally go out, he ran out the door without looking back.

I just ran halfway.

"Bang~"

Gunshots were fired.

Leatherby gave the handsome bartender hope, but did not really let him go. Instead, he waited for him to run a few steps and shot him in the head from behind.

Blood plasma and brain matter flew everywhere, covering Kamari's head and face.

The person who was shot screamed in pain.

"You're saying it's okay now."

Leatherby warned the target coldly, and then said to Kamari who was wiping his face with a handkerchief: "Leo, I just want you to know that my attitude towards traitors is that no one can threaten me."

Kamari knew that he could no longer get any information, so he could only pretend to be calm and walk towards the door.

The person who was shot was afraid that he would also collapse, so he explained with tears: "He and I are just ordinary friends. There is no relationship between us."

"You belong only to me."

Leatherby knelt down in front of his partner and spoke in a very gentle tone.

But to his partner's ears, the most gentle words sounded like the devil's whisper, making him tremble uncontrollably and completely shrouded in the haze of fear.

Kamari was indeed frightened by Leatherby. He came out and whispered to the location of the bug: "Whoever wants to die is welcome. I have already bypassed the gates of hell. I will not do the rest. I quit."

Kamari was wiping his sweat as he walked. In just that short period of time, he was so nervous that he was sweating all over.

Dalton said nothing.

She needed to know what was going on in there.

Kamari didn't say what happened inside, but soon Leatherby's partner came out with bloody hands, looking very miserable.

"I saw his target, he looked injured, shot," Scott reported.

"Bring him back."

When Dalton heard the news, he immediately had an idea and issued an order to act.

It would definitely not be possible to take action inside the casino. Not to mention that there are many of Leatherby's bodyguards and gunmen here, it would be troublesome even if Leatherby was alarmed.

After all, he still has to rely on him to pick up Zhu Hairui, and if he alarms him, it will be a disaster.

So Long Zhan and Scott received the order and got up and followed the gay man. His hand was injured, so he would definitely leave the casino to get treatment.

Sure enough, the gay partner did not stay in the casino. He hurriedly went to the underground garage holding his injured hand.

Prepare to drive to treatment.

Julia had been waiting in the garage. When her gay boyfriend walked up to the car and opened the door, she immediately rushed over with a gun and held him hostage.

He put the gun to his lower back and said, "Go in, and don't make any noise, or I'll make a hole in you."

It is impossible to say that a man who would become a zero in Nantong has any backbone. With a gun pointed at his back, the gay man almost became weak.

No surprises.

The gay man obediently sat in the driver's seat, and Julia sat in the back with a gun pointed at his head, and drove the car out of the underground garage.

On the other side, Long Zhan and Scott also left, but instead of returning to the headquarters, they followed Kamari to see what tricks he was going to play.

Instead of going anywhere else, Kamari drove directly back to his private villa.

It is located on the seaside where few people go, so it is very secluded.

Perhaps Kamari was so frightened that he didn't even notice that someone was following him. He went home without looking back.

After Kamari got out of the car and entered the villa, Long Zhan and Scott also got out and slipped in.

Kamari was ready to run away and no longer cooperated with Dalton to find Zhu Hairui. He went straight to the second floor and came to the safe.

Stuff all the money and jewelry in the safe into a black travel bag.

Long Zhan and Scott entered the first floor. Although they were very careful, this was an old house and the door hinges were worn out.

As a result, the door hinges still creaked when he gently pushed the door open. After all, Kamari on the second floor was a professional undercover agent, and his vigilance would not drop to zero. He knew where the sound came from just by listening to it.

Immediately became alert.

He picked up the gun and ran to the stairs, ready to shoot whoever was coming up from below.

When I got to the stairs, I saw Scott, and standing next to him was a burly man named Long Zhan.

Kamari did not shoot immediately.

Because Scott and Long Zhan both had guns, Kamari was shooting at two people alone. It was not certain whether Long Zhan and Scott would die, but Kamari would definitely be shot to pieces.

"Kamari, put the gun down," Scott warned.

"Why are you here?"

Kamari was surprised by the appearance of Long Zhan and Scott, but he did not make any unnecessary resistance. He obediently put the gun back and pointed it downward.

At this time, the door on the right side of the first floor opened, and a very beautiful girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked out.

She looked at Long Zhan and Scott in confusion, not knowing why the two men broke into the house, so she looked up at the stairwell.

"Daddy, what do these people do?"

Before Kamari could answer the little girl's question, another middle-aged woman came out from the kitchen on the first floor and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

"Aye, take Esther back to your room," said Kamari.

"Daddy, what happened?"

"Ester."

Kamari interrupted his daughter and said seriously, "Please go back to the room with Ah Wei immediately, now."

The middle-aged lady who was the nanny here noticed that the atmosphere was not right. For the safety of the little girl, she immediately went over, took his hand, went back into the room and closed the door.

"Now come down slowly and hand me the gun," Scott ordered.

Kamari had no choice but to cooperate. He walked down obediently and handed the gun to Scott under the close supervision of Long Zhan.

Everyone returned to the room downstairs, and Kamari said he wanted to wash his face.

  Long Zhan agreed!

With his most beloved daughter here, Kamari can't do anything naughty.

Scott and Long Zhan were waiting in the living room. Just as Scott took out a cigarette and was about to smoke one, Kamari's daughter suddenly ran over and said, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

"of course."

Scott didn't refuse and took a cigarette in his mouth. When he was about to give it to Esther, Long Zhan reached out to stop him and asked with a frown, "Hey, you don't look old enough. Minors are not allowed to smoke."

"Who are you? My mother? Why do you care?"

Esther is less than 1.6 meters tall, and when she stands there she is not even as tall as Long Zhan's. Her face looks very childish, but she has a bad temper.

"Haha."

Scott laughed happily at Long Zhan's jokes, and even joked, "Don't mind, although he looks like a tank, he has the heart of an old woman."

Esther was unhappy that she didn’t get the cigarette, so she sat down on the sofa and lay down and asked, “How do you know my father?”

"It's a long story," Scott said evasively.

"I understand. I'm still too young." Although Esther is young, she can express herself fluently in a sarcastic way.

"The Crash, huh?"

Scott tried to communicate, pointing at the headphone wire on the girl's chest and said, "What's your favorite album?"

"London Calls, don't change the subject."

The girl answered Scott's words, but still did not forget her original intention.

Scott didn't want the girl to know, so he continued to change the subject and said, "Madam, what band do you like?"

"Sex Pistols." Long Zhan was also talking nonsense.

"Is this true?" Scott seriously doubted.

"Of course it's true." Long Zhan confirmed seriously.

"I thought you liked Wham!" Scott said, gesturing with his hands to indicate that Long Zhan was so big.

“You should listen to Wham! more.”

Scott is really fierce, so he should listen to more songs of Wham!

"Hey girl, how old are you?"

Scott couldn't win the argument with Long Zhan, so he turned around and started talking to Esther again.

"Thirteen years old." Esther didn't hide it.

"You're pretty mature for a thirteen-year-old," Scott said.

"Don't tell me what to do. You've known kids like me before. That person was you." Esther took the initiative to move forward as she spoke, took a cigarette from Scott's cigarette box and walked away.

Scott could obviously avoid giving it, but he smiled and didn't refuse.

But just as the little girl was about to light a cigarette, Long Zhan took two big steps over and snatched the cigarette away with great precision.

"What are you doing? Who the hell do you think you are? Give the cigarette back to me." Esther said angrily.

"Smoking is harmful to your health and affects your physical development. Wait until you become an adult before smoking." Long Zhan didn't want to save the world, but it couldn't happen in front of him.

It is definitely not okay for a teenage girl to smoke in front of him.

Esther had no way to deal with Long Zhan, so he could only get up and leave angrily.

"You really know how to please girls. You don't even let such a young girl go?" Long Zhan said sarcastically.

"No no no."

Scott smiled and said, "Seeing her reminds me of how I used to be."

"It's okay if it's not."

Long Zhan flicked his two fingers and the smoke flew over and was caught by Scott.

At this time, Kamari walked in, looked at Long Zhan and Scott sitting on the sofa and said, "I think we need to sit down and have a good talk."

"I think so too. Please sit down." Long Zhan extended his hand and motioned Kamari to take a seat.

"I said I quit, leave his place, this city, all of this, I don't want to stay here another minute."

Kamari was furious and said sternly, “Your superior just put me in the same room with a deranged, homosexual sociopath and asked me to ask him a series of questions that would arouse his suspicion.

This not only involves my personal safety, but also may affect my daughter Esther."

What Kamari said was not nonsense, it did make sense. An undercover agent does not have to die, and he has the right to keep himself alive.

Dalton has always been emotionally unstable and doesn't care about anyone's life for the sake of the mission.

It was the case with Long Zhan and Scott before, and it is the same with Kamari now.

Because they had experienced the same treatment, Long Zhan and Scott felt the same way. After listening to Kamari's words, they were silent for a long time.

……

At the headquarters, Julia caught the homosexual and successfully brought him to the headquarters, handing him over to Major Dalton.

"If the Steaming Party finds out that you are Leatherby's partner, you'll be doomed. If you help me, I'll find a way to help you."

Julia was helping to bandage the wound on her hand, while Major Dalton was guiding her slowly beside her.