Lisko’s American Life

"After you die, you are nothing but a corpse. Goodbye, Mr. Senator."

Noye looked at the breathless corpse, spit out a few words lightly, then threw the pistol he used, threw it on Miles, opened the car door, and stepped into another car.

"Boss."

Scarface looked at Noye, and when the other party nodded, he started the car.

There was no change in Noye's face, who had received revenge. He even began to reflect on his previous performance. How could he have chosen him to be his backer for such a useless congressman.

Shaking his head, he took off the gloves from his hands and stuffed them into his pockets.

From today onwards, my life is in my own hands, and I will never dream of relying on others again. I have taught myself enough lessons last time.

The car quickly drove to the unfinished building in Denver. This is also Noye's current residence, because his documents are completely useless, and he was on the smuggling route when he came back this time, and he was on the wanted list before. People, living in hotels and hotels is very unsafe.

Although it is an unfinished building, the accommodation conditions are still good. The sheets and bedding here are all brought back from high-end hotels, and the food they eat is also packaged from high-end restaurants.

For Noyer, money is the most useless thing. The gang in Mexico is a huge drug cartel, and they have countless cash in their hands. The most difficult thing is how to launder the money into an account balance that can be used for normal consumption.

He had done very well in the previous gang missions, and he also had a big bag of US dollar bills handed out by the boss.

"Boss, I messed up things. That **** is very vigilant. There are light weapons in the car. I'm not an opponent. I shot a few times, but it didn't seem to work. I threw a grenade and came back."

The subordinates waited early in the unfinished building. Seeing Noye coming forward, he immediately opened his mouth to report the results of his actions, his face was full of unease.

Noye's methods during this period still gave these subordinates a great deterrent effect, so after he did something wrong, the first thing he did was to report to his boss and seek a remedy.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "Does the grenade work?"

Before Noye dispatched his subordinates, he knew that the other party would probably have nothing to gain this time. After all, as an old opponent, he still knew Hill very well. Man, nothing is simple.

Those with simple minds and no means disappeared in the process of climbing upwards.

"No, the car is bulletproof."

Subordinates put their heads very low,

"Oh?"

Noye has a smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems that Hill has become more cautious since he left, which makes him feel more and more challenging. Thinking of this, he feels that his blood is starting to agitate.

Originally, he didn't have high hopes of making merit in this attack, and his original intention was to just inform these opponents about his return.

It was a pleasant surprise to be able to win Congressman Miles, so he did not criticize his subordinates too much. There were not many subordinates who followed him this time. Although they were considered to be the dominant party in the Mexican territory, but This is the United States, and it is not so easy to smuggle a large number of people.

Thinking that the other party has a lot of use in the future, he waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to step down.

Only at this moment did the subordinate feel that his life was back in his hands, he gasped for breath, then wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked aside as if relieved.

Hill here has returned to the location of the gang. This is a very formal-looking quiet bar. Since he returned to Denver's dominance, he moved out of the original bar and chose a quiet bar as his own. 's resident.

In this way, the feeling to the outside world is completely different, and it also changes the sharp-edged appearance of the past.

The quiet bar was empty, and all the staff went down to inquire about Guo Jianglong's information. When it came to why he thought it was Guo Jianglong, Hill knew very well that among all the gangs in Denver, there was no such daring person.

"Boss,"

A subordinate walked over, holding a mobile phone in his hand. Hill looked at it carefully. This mobile phone was a special contact phone used for contacting the internal line that he bought in the state capital in the past.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} He took it and took a few quick walks. When he saw that there was no one around, he put the microphone in his ear.

"Hey?"

"What? Okay, I see, the reward will be put in the old place later, thank you for your information."

As soon as Hill heard a few words, her face changed greatly, she said a few words to the phone with a serious expression, and then hung up the phone.

He waved his hand in mid-air, and the subordinate understood what he meant, immediately encapsulated a payment in a letter, and prepared to go to the place where the payment used to be paid~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is under the third tree in the insider's garden. .

This insider's job is in the National Police Agency. Every transaction with Hill is like this. The other party provides inside information, and Hill gives a reward. As for the amount, it depends on the importance of the information.

Seeing that Hill's expression was ugly, his subordinates also looked at each other cautiously, and then a daring person stepped forward and asked.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Hill first rubbed his temples. The occurrence of these incidents really gave him some headaches.

"Congressman Miles was found dead in his car. He was shot in the head. The other party was a veteran. At the same time, his driver was also killed, and I was just attacked. These two things must be somewhat different. some kind of connection."

This is for sure. The death of a congressman is no small matter. The Denver underground forces will face frantic targeting for a while. Thinking of this, Hill is also angry.

"Could it be that you and Mr. Senator share a common enemy?"

The subordinate's inadvertent words made Hill's expression instantly surprised. That's right, the only news he has received so far is that his member has been attacked. There is no intersection, the only thing that can be said to be a common enemy is the Christmas party.

"Christmas party, Christmas party."

Hill kept talking about this name. That's right, he took the place of the Christmas party and broke up the other party, while Mr. Senator abandoned the other party and didn't give the support he deserved.