A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 888 The beautiful agent with sealed memory!

Chapter 888: The Beautiful Agent with Sealed Memory! (Please order the full version!)

Hua Shier held Gwen in his arms and sat in the back seat of the car, listening to North American country music from the 1970s on the radio and nodding his head along.

At this time, he has received the memories of Wolf in 73, and knows that Wolf at this point in time is working as a bodyguard for George, the leader of a small gang called the Landmine Gang in New York. He was recently assigned to protect George's daughter, Gwen, and then faced with the supermodel figure, he accidentally lost control under the stimulation of alcohol.

Landmine Gang? Hua Twelve looked disgusted. What the hell, they are from the Landmine Department? So unfashionable.

The car stopped in front of an old apartment building in Manhattan. This apartment was owned by the Landmine Gang. There was a bar and restaurant on the first floor, and the upstairs was the lair of the boss George.

Usually at this time, George would be drinking coffee and reading newspapers in the bar on the first floor, so after getting off the car, they pushed the door and entered the bar.

In the bar, some people were playing billiard on one side, and there was a group of people sitting at the bar, drinking alcohol early in the morning. These people were all members of the Landmine Gang.

A middle-aged white man with a balding head was sitting against the wall, holding a newspaper in his hand and a half cup of coffee in front of him.

This middle-aged white man is George, the leader of the Landmine Gang.

George is a middle-aged white man of Irish descent, a somewhat old-fashioned man. When he heard the door open, he raised his head and looked towards the door.

The members of the Landmine Gang were all greeting the people coming in. Some wanted to greet Hua Twelve, but when they saw that he was hugging the boss's daughter, they immediately chose to be blind and ignored him.

George stared at Hua Twelve's hand around Gwen's shoulder and said in a cold tone:

"Logan, if you don't want me to have you beaten to death right now, take your damn hand off my daughter's shoulder!"

Gwen said reluctantly, "Daddy, Jimmy and I really love each other!"

Jimmy is Uncle Wolf’s nickname. Sabretooth called him that when he was a child.

"Fuck, Logan, I remembered I warned you!"

George's tone became even more unfriendly, which made the younger brothers around him stand up. As long as he gave the order, Hua Twelve might be punished by the family law.

  Hua Twelve waved his hand:

"Okay, George, those things are not important. Now let's talk business. Your daughter slept with me yesterday. You have to give me money. How much can you give?"

  Everyone was shocked by these words. George and Gwen, father and daughter, were not able to react. The former looked confused.

"Wait, I didn't hear you clearly, are you saying that you slept with Gwen and you want me to give you money?"

Hua Twelve said as if it was a matter of course: "Shouldn't it be? After all, I'm so outstanding! How can she be worthy of me if she doesn't give me money!"

George pulled out a silver revolver from behind and pointed it at Hua Twelve: "Asshole, say that again?"

"Don't make trouble!"

Hua Shier took the gun and put it in his pocket.

All of a sudden, all the members of the Landmine Gang gathered around. Hua Twelve waved his hand:

"Everyone sit back down!"

The next moment, all those people sat back down, even those who were standing before, found a place to sit down.

Hua Twelve ordered the bartender: "Go to the restaurant next door and get me two breakfasts. Gwen and I haven't had breakfast yet!"

The bartender took out a double-barreled shotgun from under the counter. When he heard what he said, he put the gun back, responded and trotted away.

Ten minutes later, while eating a breakfast sandwich with milk, Gwen came over and whispered to Hua Twelve, "How did you do it?"

Hua Twelve pushed the woman's head away and said, "Aren't you talking about business?"

He then turned to George across from him and said, "You said you only have 50,000 US dollars?"

George nodded: "That's right, you know we are just a small gang, we have to support so many people, and we have to lend money, 20 US dollars is already very good, of course, if we take back all the money we have lent out, we can probably get about US dollars!"

Hua Twelve used his psychic ability to take a quick look and knew that George was not lying. He couldn't help but feel depressed. Even though the purchasing power of the US dollar in the 70s was far greater than that of later generations, it was still a drop in the bucket for making silver samurai. Did he really have to use psychic abilities to rob a bank?

It is not impossible.

If you use Magneto's power to salvage shipwrecks in the ocean, you can also make a fortune, but it's a bit slow.

The cost of producing a Silver Samurai by Yashida is about 20 billion. How many shipwrecks would it take to raise that much money?

"So what kind of business do we usually run?"

Wolverine was in Stryker's mutant team last year and just joined the Landmine Gang this year. He is also a bodyguard who has never been involved in the core business, so he really doesn't know what industries the Landmine Gang has and how they make money.

Hua Shier asked this because he was considering selling the Landmine Gang's business. If he could raise a few million by selling the Landmine Gang within a day, it would provide him with some support for a while.

George answered every question: "We mainly rely on lending, smuggling, collecting protection fees, and distributing goods for upstream gangs."

Hua Twelve casually asked, "What goods are you selling?"

"Leaf and No. 4, it's just that the cargo ship capsized at sea last month, and now they are out of stock in the whole of New York!"

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "Then how about this, you go call those guys who want the goods and tell them that we have a large amount of goods here, number four, and ask them to bring the money. Oh, right, didn't you say we were out of stock? Tell them to add 50% to the price, take it or not!"

George looked confused and spread his hands, "The price is fine, but where can we get the goods?"

Hua Twelve said angrily: "Without No. 4, there is still no flour. Without flour, won't the thieves rob the thieves? The boss must think you are stupid!"

George: "."

Gwen pushed him aside and said, "Don't you dare say that about my dad!"

Hua Shier shrugged. After all, they had just had intimate contact, so he had to give him some face.

George immediately asked his men in charge of bulk goods to make a phone call and ask those bastards selling this stuff on the street to come over and purchase the stock.

Although Gwen felt that it was unreliable to sell flour as No. 4, she never cared about the affairs of her father's gang. After breakfast, she kissed Hua Twelve and went upstairs.

Hua Shier followed George to the latter's office and enjoyed the Cuban cigar on George's desk.

After a while, the boy outside reported that Tom from the next street came to pick up the goods.

Hua Shier asked someone to bring Tom in.

Tom walked into the office. He was a white thug in his thirties. When he saw George, he immediately bowed and greeted him: "Boss George, I'm here to pick up the goods!"

George said 'hmm' and turned to look at Hua Twelve.

Hua Shier bit his cigar and took out a box of flour that he had asked his younger brother to prepare from under his desk. After opening it, he showed the other party the bags of white powder inside and asked with a smile:

"How many pounds do you want?"

Tom's eyes widened. Are these sold by weight?

He took out a stack of US dollars and said, "This is one thousand US dollars. That's all I have!"

Hua Shier hooked his finger and held out his hand for money. Tom didn't doubt him and came over and put the money in Hua Shier's hand.

After taking the money, Hua Shier grabbed Tom's shoulder and pressed him directly on the desk. He picked up the ashtray beside him and hit the guy on the head.

With a bang, the small shrimp vendor's pupils dilated and he stopped breathing. The blow hit his brain stem.

After finishing, Hua Twelve whistled and raised his head proudly towards George:

"Look, I got a thousand dollars, and I saved on flour!"

In the next morning, Hua Twelve completed more than a hundred jobs. All of them were small street snail vendors. They earned at least one thousand US dollars, and some earned as much as thirty or forty thousand. In total, he made more than half a million dollars.

  George, who was affected by the psychic ability, couldn't help but say:

"Logan, you've killed all the loose bodies in our three blocks. The backyard can no longer hold any more bodies!"

Hua Shier also felt that this was a problem. He had made a lot of money this morning, but there were only so many small fish and shrimps, and if they were all eaten, they would be gone.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang. George picked up the phone and talked for a long time. Hua Twelve went to the toilet and came back. George reported:

"The Wild Dogs, Hammers, Gophers, Five Fingers, and Short Tails in Hell's Kitchen all need to purchase the goods. I have arranged for the delivery at the dock tonight!"

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "Yes, if there are no small fish, we have to eat the big fish. Not only do we have to eat these gangs, I heard that there are five major families in New York, such as Gambino. You go and contact them and tell them that we have a ship arriving in the evening with dozens of tons of goods. If you want them, bring cash!"

At night, in the warehouse temporarily rented by the Landmine Gang, several gangs from Hell's Kitchen and people from the five major families were all attracted here by the dozens of tons of goods that George mentioned.

  The youngest son of the Gambino family, Rupert Gambino, asked very rudely:

"George, it's time. Where's your boat?"

Before George could say anything, Hua Twelve stepped forward and said, "The ship has arrived a long time ago. Where is your money? Only with money can you get the goods!"

Rupert Gambino did not suspect any trickery because he believed that no one in New York would dare to play tricks on the Gambino family, especially since all five major families were present today.

  He waved to his men beside him and placed two suitcases of US dollars on the table:

"I want five tons!"

Hua Twelve gave him a thumbs up and said to the others, "Show us your money. Once we see the money, we will unload the ship!"

The other four major families were also not vague and took out their money to show the people from the Land Mine Gang. Seeing that the five major families did the same, the small gangs in Hell's Kitchen did not hesitate and took out the funds they had brought. Of course, the amount of money they had was relatively small, usually around a few hundred thousand.

"Okay, I'll tell them to unload the boat now!"

After Hua Shier finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out two pistols from his waist and started shooting wildly at these people.

Seeing him take action, George and the others took out their prepared submachine guns and started firing.

The five major families and several small gangs on the opposite side also brought bodyguards and subordinates. Their numbers were several times that of the Landmine Gang, and they were ready to draw their guns and fight back immediately.

But after Hua Twelve killed several gang leaders, he started to kill those who had guns. No matter who they were, there would be a bullet hole in the middle of their eyebrows as soon as they took out the gun. With two guns, he suppressed more than a hundred people on the opposite side for more than ten seconds.

And these ten or so seconds were enough for the other members of the Landmine Gang to mow them down with their submachine guns.

After the battle, George asked the Landmine Gang's brothers to drive the car over, load the money and leave. Gasoline was poured on the corpses in the warehouse, and a fire was set before leaving.

The car drove away from the dock, and the warehouse had already burned into a towering torch in the dark night.

In the car, Hua Twelve bit his cigar and thought for a while: "Let's go to the nests of the five major families, cut off the roots, and then rob them again!"

After returning the money to the bar, everyone set off again.

When they arrived at the enemy's lair, Hua Shier did not ask anyone to take action this time. Instead, he used his ability to control metal and charged in himself. All the bullets shot at him bounced back, and within ten minutes, he killed everyone in the Gambino family's lair.

After the work is done, let the Land Mine Gang's brothers come in and conduct a carpet search, and not a single penny will be spared.

Over the next night, the five major families in New York were destroyed, and Hua Twelve had a full meal all night.

The next day, I got up from Gwen's bed and went downstairs to read today's newspaper. I saw that the front-page news was not about the demise of the five major families, but the news that "all the docks were burned down."

  But it was after Hua Twelve and his men left last night that the fire was blown by the wind and ignited other warehouses. Then the whole city was on fire. Not only all the warehouses storing goods at the dock were burned down, but even many cargo ships docked at the dock were not spared. The loss was as high as billions of US dollars, billions in 73 years. It was an immediate sensation!

After reading the news, Hua Shier couldn't help but feel a little withdrawn. It seemed that the money he robbed last night was not as much as the fire he set.

The dock was burned, several major families were destroyed, and the New York police immediately took action to investigate. With clear evidence, the Landmine Gang successfully came into the police's sight.

But the strange thing is that all the police and FBI who came to investigate swore that the Landmine Gang had nothing to do with the matter.

Such a strange thing immediately attracted the attention of the Langley branch in New York.

At this time, Hua Shier was hugging Gwen and exchanging a bunch of bearer bonds stolen from the five major families for US dollars at the bank.

The money robbed a few days ago has been almost spent. Hua Twelve used the money to order a lot of materials and even bought a factory for processing metal parts in the suburbs of New York. If nothing unexpected happens, the world's first silver samurai will be born here.

Now that follow-up funds are urgently needed, Hua Shier plans to exchange all these bearer bonds for money.

The reason why Gwen was brought here is because Logan doesn't have his own account.

After the redemption was completed, Gwen's bank account had an extra 20 million dollars, which was enough for Hua Twelve to use for a while.

The bank manager respectfully escorted the two out of the bank. Hua Shier walked to the car and helped Gwen open the passenger door like a gentleman.

  At this moment, a white beauty who was walking by suddenly came up to him, used her body as a shield, took out a gun and pressed it against Hua Twelve's lower back:

"Don't move, I'll shoot if you move, just sit still!"

While the woman was speaking, someone came over and controlled Gwen. A black man ran over from the other side of the street and opened the driver's door. It was obvious that these people had planned to get the two people into the car and take them away.

"Wow, you scared my little girlfriend!"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, not showing any nervousness at all. Instead, he turned around and looked at the white beauty: "Why do you look familiar to me?"

"Hurry up and sit on it, don't play any tricks!" The woman raised her knee and was about to hit Hua Twelve, but the next moment, everyone in the block, including this woman, seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Hua Twelve took the woman's pistol and said, "Let me see who you are!"

The psychic ability invaded the woman's brain and she immediately had the answer.

Maura Mactaggart, a senior agent of the New York Langley Operations Group and a secret agent, took action against Hua Twelve this time to investigate the dock fire and the destruction of the five major families.

The reason for launching the action against Hua Twelve was that according to the intelligence obtained by Langley, Hua Twelve was undoubtedly the leader of the Landmine Gang.

"Langley is really good!"

Hua Shier pondered for a moment and decided to modify the memories of these agents.

The next moment, the memories of dozens of people on both sides of the street and in the seven-story apartment building opposite began to be modified, completely removing the Landmine Gang and Hua Twelve from the sight of the Langley, New York branch.

Of course, for such a thing, he would have to go to the Langley branch in New York in person to be sure.

But when he was modifying the memory of Agent Mora, he discovered something interesting. Part of this woman's memory had been sealed by someone, and the method was very familiar, exactly the same as his.

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "It's Charles!"

Thanks to: 08a, Brother Xiao Xiaohu in the Demon World for the reward, and thanks to the brothers who voted for monthly votes and recommendation votes, thank you very much.

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