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Chapter 61

"Haha! Congratulations to all three, you have successfully passed my test. In the future, for delivery, you will have a trip of 200,000 US dollars!" Campos laughed happily, why are you waiting for? Frank and Gizel responded with gratitude.

Why put your hands in your pockets? Looking at Campos is like looking at a pen.

"You brought the police?" Jizel glanced at him and turned to Campos and asked.

Campos's Scarfaced man spread his hands and said, "Is there any problem? Use those idiot police to eliminate most of the mediocre talents."

"Hey, stop talking about this, now you are welcome to join our team." Campos smiled passionately, thinking that the price he gave was something that no driver could refuse.

Why can't you help yourself: "Add your mom pen and immediately take out the prize money for the competition."

"..." Campos looked at him inexplicably.

"Don't you want to join my team?" Campos poured himself a glass of wine, staring at Hebi's eyes and asked, "Why?"

Why don't you want to talk to the idiot? Turn your head and wink at Frank.

Frank took a step forward with clarity.

"We only need the bonus!" Frank said expressionlessly.

"You can reject me, but you can't reject my boss. There has never been a single person who rejected my boss and can still walk out of his territory completely. Do you know who I am doing for?" Campos said seriously: "Braga"

"Who is this stupid?" Why ask Jizel.

"One of the largest drug lords in South America, the guy on the police's Class A wanted list," Jizel whispered.

"Oh! You are drug traffickers. I can't do things that are harmful to the sky. I'm really embarrassed. Which one is it!" Why point to Campos and suddenly admits his conscience and said: "We don't want the winning bonus. There will be a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and there will be a period of time later."

But the two tall black men in Campos blocked the way with Gizel.

Campos said with an ugly expression: "You don't know how to politely, you have only two choices now. You should help me with your work or die."

Why bother laughing, but with a regretful expression on your face?

"It's such a pity. I was the most harmonious person." Why did you say seriously, Jizel couldn't help rolling his eyes at him.

Campos didn't understand what the boy Z in front of him was talking about, nine or eight.

"Frank, do it!"

He Bi's face suddenly turned sharp and he had already stretched out his hands. This guy was the ultimate throat locking technique when he made a move. His two claws attacked the two nigger throats in front of him.

"Crack!" Why both of them are sneak attacks, and they are fast, and they smashed the throats of the two niggers in one blow. As Campos said, either agree or die. Why don't you care about the little money in Campos? What he wants is Campos's life.

Campos was stunned by the sudden change. He could not think of why he would kill someone with a disagreement. He took a step back in panic. Frank was closest to him and had already pounced on him. Scarface kicked Frank. Frank raised his hand to hold Scarface's flying kick and punched him hard in the face.

"Bang--!"

Scarface was hit by Frank's fist, and his head was still dizzy. Frank had already pushed him to the ground and stepped on his head with one foot. Scarface quickly raised his hands to scare his head.

"Bang--!" Frank changed direction and stepped heavily on Scarface's chest.

"Ah--!" Scarface let go of his hands and hugged his chest and screamed.

"Bang--!" Frank hit the second step and directly stepped on Scarface's face. Scarface immediately fainted.

Frank had just knocked down Scarface, and immediately two more Campos' subordinates rushed towards Frank. Frank jumped up and kicked one of the guys' heads in the air. Frank clamped the other's neck with one scissors, twisted hard in the air, and the other party fell to the ground immediately, his head slammed heavily on the floor, and his head was bleeding and fainted. The other guy's fist took the opportunity to hit Frank's head. Frank raised his hands to hold his fist, and a derivative move to pull his vagina, hit the opponent's lower body with one knee.

"Bang--!" The unlucky ghost who was hit hard by Frank turned white and blue, and he kept bent down motionless. Then Frank easily punched his head and fell to the ground.

At this time, Campos had already run to his desk and opened the drawer to get the pistol.

The first time he killed the nigger, he drew two pistols from their waists and handed one to Jizel. Why, Jizel and Frank's pistols were confiscated by Campos' men when they entered the door.

Campos was happy when he got the pistol, and quickly turned on the insurance and lifted the gun.

"Bang--!"

Why shoot?

"Ah--!" Campos screamed, and his pistol fell to the desk. He covered his right palm with his left hand, which was bleeding. His palm was penetrated by Hebi's bullets, and even two fingers flew away.

Two of Campos' men rushed into the door, and Gizel immediately raised his gun.

"Bang-!Bang-!" Jizel was standing behind the door. Two of Campos's men pushed the door in, and the back of their heads was facing Jizel's gun. Jizel shot one by one and killed two drug dealers.

"Bang-!" Why shot the door and rushed out immediately.

"Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang!" Gunshots kept ringing outside Campos' office. Since the negotiations had broken down, it would be a lasting death. If you cut off the grass and don't eradicate the roots, why do you rarely make mistakes that will be made after the spring breeze?

Twenty minutes later, why go back to the office with blood all over.

Campos looked at the murderous intent with shock, and the other party was still a harmless face that was still childish.

"Kill him!" He said calmly when he saw Frank holding Campos' pistol in his hand.

Frank understood that this was his own conspiracy.

Campos's face changed drastically: "No, how much do you want? I'll give you money, I have-"

"Bang--"

Campos's voice came to an abrupt end, a bullet hole appeared in the middle of his forehead, and blood was pouring out. Frank put away his pistol and shot the heads of the fainted guys on the ground one by one.

Why nodded with satisfaction?

Jizel's face was a little pale, she forced herself to let her feet go to Hebi's side.

Why look at Jizel and walk towards Campos's desk?

‘Detection technology, open!’

Why push the Campos desk away, then lift a wooden floor and take out two leather boxes from it.

Frank and Gizel looked at him in surprise, how did he know Campos's secret storage room?

"Frank, help me!" said Hebi. There was a tin box more than two meters long under the wooden floor.

Why do you have to do with Frank, and Gizel opened all the boxes. The two suitcases contained cash, while the large iron suitcases contained drugs.

"Boss, it turns out that Campos is Braga, a South American drug lord. This guy is really cunning." Jizel said after reading a piece of information in the suitcase.

"No matter who the hell is, how much money is there?" Why stand up and say.

"Twenty million!" Gizel replied.

Why look at Jizel and then at Frank.

Why bother: "Six, two, two points!"

Frank and Gizel were overjoyed: "Thank you boss!"

No one would think that money is too much, 20% of 20 million is four million.

"What should I do with these drugs?" Frank frowned. Of course, drugs can be sold for money, but.

"It's burned!" Why do you say with certainty?

Both Frank and Gizel breathed a sigh of relief and nodded happily.

After Jizel relaxed, his head became dizzy and his body fell backwards. Why should he hug her?

"It's probably her first time killing someone." Frank said with experience.

Why nodded clearly?

"You pack up and do it cleanly, and I'll take Jizel away first."

Frank nodded: "I understand!"

Although he never asked Frank's origin and Frank had no intention of saying it, Lin Lai secretly checked Frank's identity and reported Frank's military background to him. Why do you believe that Frank can handle these little things?
Chapter completed!
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