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Chapter 592 Not finished

The killer world has its own system.

As the CEO of the Andick Group, although Andick Jr. does not have extraordinary skills, he has a smart brain and experience in the dark web and the underground world.

Simply escaping is not a big problem.

It is impossible to turn the tables, but it is not necessarily impossible to take revenge.

After all, he runs the killer network, but Ahndik knows and knows too many killer organizations.

But now, Ahndike just wants to figure out one thing.

Who is this Soviet Restoration Commissioner, and who is so shameless that he ruined his empire?

My stomach hurts very much, my body is weak, and I feel weaker as I walk, but I still have to persevere.

Ahdike took out his mobile phone. He had the second highest authority on the dark web, but he didn't dare to use it now because NSA can monitor every piece of data on the dark web. If he dares to use his own authority to enter the dark web, then the next moment, the NSA's pursuers should come.

Fortunately, Little Andyke knew who was around his house.

"I have one entrusted to you, I'm shot, come and save me, I'll pay $200,000."

A direct contact phone call to a lone wolf killer, a person who has lived in Long Island, New York for nearly twenty years, has a public career as a doctor, a part-time killer, and can also take on some private jobs.

At this time, we cannot find those long-famous killer organizations, because the bigger the killer organization knows more things. Even if such a lone wolf killer knows something big happening in the other end of the world, he may not be able to connect the little Andyke to the Andyke Group that broke the sky.

And you can't give too much money.

Two hundred thousand is a reasonable price to save a person. If you exceed this amount, you should be suspicious.

"How do you know my phone number?"

"Dark Web, I found Russell through the dark web. Russell said he couldn't get it anymore through the dark web, and then he gave me this call."

"Where are you shot?"

"I don't know what organ I hurt, but I can still walk now, and my blood keeps coming, but not a lot of it."

"Who fired the gun?"

"Well, do you have to ask?"

"Is it the police?"

"no."

"Okay, are you exposed now? Am I saying you are being hunted by the police?"

"No, I just came out of my house and I was hit by my own stepmother, and I shot my stepmother, so I will definitely have trouble, and because of this, I will pay you $200,000."

“Cash?”

"No, you can write a check or transfer money in a bank. Of course, I have the necessary bitcoin."

"Bitcoin is OK, come here. If I go and pick you up, I will need to charge an additional $50,000."

"You'd better pick me up, I'm sure I can't walk to your clinic."

"Okay, give me a spot."

Ahndike gave him a location. Even if the risk was so high, he had to report his detailed address.

After making this call, Ahndike took a deep breath. He hesitated for a moment, and then called out the second call.

"It's me, you must know what happened. Now let me talk about the situation. My father fainted. It must be a cerebral hemorrhage. The NSA just called me to try to comfort me. I'm very sure that the NSA is going to attack me. They want to kill me. If there is no big accident, you want to kill me too."

Little Andyke finished speaking in a sure tone, then he changed his tone and whispered: "The NSA wants to kill me, I have no way, because I don't have any evidence of NSA here, but you are different. Mr. Director, I have a lot of evidence in my hands that can directly destroy you. If you don't save me, we have to die together."

The person who answered the phone was silent for a moment, and then he whispered: "You are threatening me."

"Yes, I want to save myself. Now I can only threaten you, so I can only find you."

"I... can't save you."

Little Andyke was stunned for a while, then he whispered: "I didn't ask you to save me now. I just want to ask one question, what happened, who was messing with me!"

"Well, this is hard to say, OK, I know it may sound a bit too exaggerated, but you have to believe me, the fact is that the White House, the Pentagon, the CIA, the FBI, the Ministry of Homeland Security, the British MI6, the French Foreign Intelligence Agency, the Russian KGB all want you to die, or everyone wants to eliminate the Andyke Group."

Little Andyke couldn't believe his ears. After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly said, "Nonsense!"

"Didn't you read the news? After two dark web live broadcasts, the White House spokesperson just made it clear that the Andek Group is a common threat to mankind. Russia has just issued a statement announcing that the nuclear threat encountered in Moscow comes from the Andek Group and its subordinate Soviet Restoration Committee. Britain and France have also just issued a statement announcing the Andek Group as a terrorist organization. The bill proposed by the National Taiwan University in the United Nations Security Council was unanimously passed, which is to list the Andek Group as the number one threat facing the world."

Little Andyke was speechless, his mind was buzzing now, and he really didn't know what to say.

"I can't help you threaten me. Even if you take out all the evidence of my collusion with the Andyke Group, I can't help you. From now on, you are the enemy of all mankind. Do you understand? No country dares to protect you, no organization dares to help you, and I obviously can't do it. Now the FBI wants to kill you, far more people than those who want to protect you. Compared to the little money you can give out, life is obviously more precious."

Little Andyke whispered: "That is, I'm dead? Who is it, who is it!"

"Didn't you guessed it? It's a gardener, the gardener, it's clear now. The gardener wants to kill you. Don't ask me how he did it. I'm more confused than you."

The phone call from Andyke Jr. was the director of the FBI. He thought the FBI could at least save his life, but unexpectedly, the news he received from the FBI made him feel desperate.

How can a gardener, a little gardener, do these things?

Little Andyke was silent for a long time, and then he finally said helplessly: "It's all over."

"It's not really all over, well, although... maybe... maybe... there's a little hope."

"What?"

"If the president dies, you have the possibility of a comeback. You should understand that the most fatal blow to you now comes from the president, because the president chooses to stand on the side of the gardener. What if another person is changed?"

Little Andyke was silent for a long time, and then he finally said, "I won't just wait for death like this. You better not rush to kill me to silence me, because I'm about to start revenge, wait and see, maybe the Andyke group is over, but I'm not finished yet.
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