Chapter 151 Complete the mission Zhang Ailun also asked Xige to take the Ten-Faced Guanyin Buddha statue and carry the package on his back. The two of them left the sewer entrance and drove to the motel where Lao Hei lived. After a few minutes, they drove to the Red Palm Motel on West Street and parked the Wrangler on the side of the road. They found that the hotel was old and shabby, with women's bikinis hanging on the second floor. There were not many people coming and going, so the rent was definitely not high. After getting off the car, the two entered the hotel. An old man who looked to be in his 50s or 60s was sitting at the front desk. I didn’t know if he was the owner of the hotel. He was concentrating on watching short videos and drinking Coke. Seeing two people coming in, he asked nonchalantly, "Are you looking to rent a house? A standard room is $60. Please provide your driver's license. If you live alone, you need to register one person's license. If you live with two people, you need to register two people's licenses." "We are here to find someone." Zhang Ailun said. The old man immediately became alert upon hearing this, thinking that the two people were up to no good. "Looking for someone? I'm sorry, I don't have the right to reveal the identity of any tenant. What are you doing? Is there anything else? If not, leave here quickly, otherwise I will call the police." Sig took out a $50 bill and put it on the table. "Don't be so serious, man. Just pretend nothing happened. We can fix it soon. You just need to nod or shake your head and answer me, is there a black person living in house 340?" The old man took the $50 tip, his expression changed quickly, and he nodded amiably. "Very good. Now please take us over and ask him to open the door, or just give us the room key and we will take care of it ourselves. Don't worry, we promise not to damage anything else in the house."
"Actually, that guy is a fugitive. We are bounty hunters and are hunting him down!" Zhang Ailun took out his CCW certificate and let the old man take a look. This thing is not something that ordinary people can test out. The old man was also a law-abiding citizen. When he saw the ID, he knew that these two people were not ordinary people. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "OK, I can help you catch the fugitive, but $50 is not enough." "How much money do you want?" After hearing what the old man said, the two knew there was room for negotiation. "Give me at least another $50!" the old man said seriously. Zhang Ailun smiled and said, "Okay!" Without arguing with him too much, he directly took out $50 in cash and handed it to the other party. The old man was very happy and cooperated after taking the money. He immediately took out the key and took the two of them upstairs and found House 340 directly. I knocked on the door. A voice came from inside, "Who is it?" "It's clean and hygienic." said the old man. "I don't need cleaning service." The black man inside replied after a silence. "This is the rule of our hotel. Please comply with our rules and regulations. To prevent guests from smoking or smoking tobacco inside, you must ensure that the windows or ventilators are open at certain times to ensure ventilation." The old man replied, "If you don't comply, we will force you to open the door." "What kind of bullshit rule is this? I've stayed in so many hotels and I've never heard of this kind of rule. If that's the case, why didn't you tell me about it in the beginning? Do you think I'm black and want to impose it on you?" The black people in the room were somewhat furious. "We are a regular hotel, please understand and cooperate with our work. I need to make sure that you are not smoking leaves or taking drugs in here, otherwise I will notify the local police and ask them to come and check." The old man warned and continued to knock on the door. "Okay, wait for me a moment!" The black man suppressed his anger, and after considering it, he actually agreed. He was making some whirring noises and no one knew what he was doing. Zhang Ailun and Xige looked at each other and stood on both sides of the door of the room, one on the left and one on the right. Soon the door was opened from the inside out, and a tall black man with dreadlocks, thick lips, and a big iron chain stuck his head out and observed the environment outside the door. When he saw that there was only the white old man who was a staff member, he didn't wait for him to say anything, he pushed open the door, grabbed his collar and dragged him into the room, "Fuck you! You asked for this!!" "Hey!!" The white old man was terrified. He was dragged into the room by the black man like a little chicken. "Help! Help!!"
Zhang Ailun and Xige didn't expect this guy to be so fierce. While the two were fighting, they rushed out and kicked the door open. Blackie was abusing the old man, and he looked up at the two men in shock, "WTF!!" Without waiting for him to react, Zhang Ailun rushed over and kicked Lao Hei three meters away. Lao Hei held his chest and felt a bit out of breath, feeling that his bones were broken, but he quickly climbed up. He was meters tall and quite strong. He watched Zhang Ailun angrily pick up the bottle on the table and smash it at him, "Fxxk you!!" Zhang Ailun dodged the wine bottle, sprinted forward, and punched Lao Hei's nose with a straight punch. There was a loud snap, and the bone broke. Lao Hei also let out a scream, as if he was hit in the face by a hammer. He was seeing stars, feeling dizzy, and holding his nose as the bleeding continued. He collapsed to the ground. Zhang Ailun raised his leg and kicked Lao Hei to the ground, then he rode on him and hit him with several big blows. Lao Hei held his head and curled up to avoid the attack. He turned over like a bull and tried to break free from control. Zhang Ailun took advantage of the situation and let him turn over. He pounced on him from behind and tightened his neck, forming a guillotine with his arms cross. Lao Hei's face turned purple and he was out of breath. He slapped his arms frantically to beg for mercy, but Zhang Ailun didn't tolerate him at all and increased his strength again. Within a few seconds, Lao Hei passed out with his eyes rolled back. When Zhang Ailun saw that Lao Hei was motionless, he immediately let go of his hand, for he was really afraid of killing him. The old man was terrified. He sat against the wall, holding his chest, with a look of fear on his face as if he had survived a disaster. Sig closed the door and took a look at the room. There were opened Coke bottles, takeaway boxes, cigarette butts, needles, and everything in between. There was a pay-per-view program playing on the TV, and tissues were piled on the bed. Even a ghost can see what this old black man is doing. He must have taken drugs, no wonder he is so vigorous. Sig pulled out a pistol from his tactical chest bag. The white old man was so scared that his face turned green. He thought he was going to kill him to silence him. He quickly asked, "Hey! What are you doing? What's going on? The person has already fainted, why are you pulling out a gun?" "This has nothing to do with you. Thank you for your cooperation. Now we have found the person we are looking for. But you have taken our money, so you'd better not say anything. Otherwise, you should know what will happen to you." Zhang Ailun gave a warning and stood up to stretch his muscles. He felt that he had not exercised for several days and his body and skills were indeed a little loose. It was not surprising that he failed to knock out Lao Hei with one punch. The opponent must have been trained and knew how to protect his weak points. He still had strength left after being hit by a punch and several big dice. In addition, the environment in the room was not conducive to his full range of movement, and the opponent was on drugs, so he could only use ground techniques to shock him. He took a glass of water from the room and poured it on Lao Hei's face. The lead water mixed with blood, his swollen forehead bone, and his bruised nose and face made Lao Hei look extremely miserable. The other party woke up quickly, but before he could come to his senses, Sig's gun was already against his forehead. The cold touch made Lao Hei feel cold in his heart. Zhang Ailun pulled a stool and sat on it, crossed his arms, and stared at him seriously, "Do you know why we are here?" "I know." Lao Hei was also beaten into submission, and had no intention of resisting at all. His nose was still hurting, and his neck was almost broken. "Very well, someone is paying a lot of money to kill you on the black market, do you have any last words?" Zhang Ailun said as he pulled out a pistol. "What? I just stole something and those sons of bitches are going to kill me!?" Lao Hei couldn't hold it in any longer, his emotions broke down, and he said angrily: "F**K! I didn't want to steal it myself, I just accepted the task and did it according to the requirements! That guy said that I could hide for two days and everything would be fine, but he didn't help me, and now he's looking for someone to kill me! Those employers are too unruly!" "Wait, you said someone hired you to steal something, and the person who wanted you is the same person?" Zhang Ailun felt a little confused. He took out his phone and flipped through the employer's information page, letting Lao Hei take a look. "Is it him?" "That's him! This ye shifu!" Lao Hei took one look and said with certainty, "He was the one who asked me to go to that store at night to steal things. He betrayed his friend. His friend deposited the Buddha statue in his store, but he wanted to take the antique for himself! He asked me to steal it and return it to him. I have the chat records on my phone. If you don't believe me, go and see!"
Zhang Ailun was skeptical and immediately asked Xige to find the other party's mobile phone. After unlocking with fingerprint, I opened the chat box of the app, took a look at the conversation information, and found that the person who issued the task was indeed the same person. Zhang Ailun pondered for a few seconds. If what Lao Hei said was true, this matter should be regarded as the thief crying "stop thief". The other party must have done this for the sake of profit. But it has nothing to do with them. The chief leader has brought the people and goods here, how dare the other party not pay him? If I can spend 2 hours to find the person you can’t find, I can also spend 2 hours to find the identity information of your entire family and then come to your door to show it to you! Zhang Ailun said to the annoyed Lao Hei, "The reason why your employer wanted you is definitely because you broke your promise. They didn't ask us to kill you, but just took you to the suburbs. You were dishonest. The mission required you to steal the things and return them to them, but what did you do? You ran away with the antiques! You deserve to be wanted." Lao Hei's expression became unnatural. "Yes, I do think this thing is valuable. A reward of $500 is a lot, but it will be worth more if I sell it!" After all, isn't this just a scammer being robbed by another scammer? After all, the antique itself was a fake, and Master Ye's friend was not a good person either. He probably wanted to set a trap for Master Ye. However, Master Ye did not play by the rules and did not want to spend an extra cent, so he simply asked Lao Hei to steal the antique, leaving no evidence and turning himself into a victim. But he didn't expect that the local black man was so unruly. He was so greedy that he wanted to swallow the antiques. He didn't deliver the goods on time, which made Master Ye very angry. People’s hearts are evil!! Zhang Ailun immediately took a photo of him and sent it to his employer, Master Ye. Burger King: The person was found, and the antique was also found. Master Ye: So fast! ? Looking at the photo of the bruised black man and the gun barrel from the first-person perspective, Master Ye was shocked. No, I'm just looking for someone, why would I need to use a submachine gun? It shouldn't cost thousands of dollars, right? Burger King: Our efficiency is top notch in the industry. Many people ask us to do things for them but they don’t have the chance to do so. They have to wait in line and pay. You are lucky. You made it today, my friend! Master Ye: [Location sharing] Please meet us at this location immediately. I will pay you! Burger King: OK, that's fine. But here's something interesting. This black man said you hired him to steal? And now you're looking for him again? Are you doing this just for the antique? Master Ye: You are so capable, you should have already investigated and found out what happened. There is no need to mock me. I hope you can follow the rules. How much money do you need to keep the matter secret? Send me the Buddha statue? Burger King: I'm not interested in that. You set the price. Master Ye: 6000 US dollars. In addition to paying you 6000 US dollars for your work, I will pay you an additional 6000 US dollars! The value of the Buddha statue is only worth this price at most. I would rather not have any more. Burger King: OK! Deal. This money is like free money. Zhang Ailun put away his phone and said to Xige, "Done. Now we need to send the person over. After we get the money, we have nothing to do next." Lao Hei immediately became depressed, knowing that he still couldn't escape being punished by his employer. The white old man also watched a wonderful drama and enjoyed himself eating the melon. "Man! This is a plot that only happens in movies!" "Well, now you've seen it! It's best not to tell anyone." Zhang Ailun put away his gun and warned. "Don't worry. I will never say anything wrong after taking your money. I have professional ethics!" The old man nodded in agreement immediately. Zhang Ailun and Xige dragged Lao Hei out of the motel, escorted him to the back seat of the car, and drove to the abandoned construction site in the suburbs where their employer was located. It took twenty minutes to arrive at the construction site in the suburbs. From a distance, I saw someone waiting there.
There was only one person on the other side? How could he be so bold? "Are you Master Ye?" Zhang Ailun got out of the car and looked at the middle-aged white man with European appearance suspiciously. I fucking thought you were an Asian. Sig unloaded Old Black and his cargo, took out the Victor submachine gun directly, and looked at the other party expressionlessly. Master Ye was also a little surprised to see that the person coming was Asian, "It's me, are you Burger King?" When he saw the gun in Sig's hand, he quickly raised his hand, "Hey! Friend! There's no need to take the gun. We have already agreed on the price. The deal is done!" "The people and goods are here, where is the money?" Zhang Ailun asked. "Here's the money." Master Ye took out an oil-paper bag and handed it to Zhang Ailun. Zhang Ailun checked the amount and found it was exactly $12000. He smiled and said, "You are really brave. You traded in the suburbs without any preparation?" "I was prepared, but I feel that facing your weapon configuration, there is no difference between being prepared and not being prepared." Master Ye spread his hands helplessly. He had no legal documents and went out with a rifle, but he couldn't even get to the next intersection and was directly stopped by a patrolling police officer. Only those who survive are qualified to go to jail! "Deal done. Goodbye." Zhang Ailun had no interest in chatting with him, so he turned around, got in the car with Sig, and drove away. Watching the shepherd leave, Master Ye glanced at Lao Hei and changed his hypocritical look to become ferocious, "How dare you covet my goods?" "Hey! I didn't mean it..." Lao Hei saw him take out a fruit knife from the car, turn around and run. Get together! ! "Fuck you!" Master Ye cursed, dragged Lao Hei into the grove, picked up the package and left. (End of this chapter)