From Mercenary to Lord of War

Chapter 147 [145] The Sorrow of Little People!

Class promotion is always the hardest thing in this society.

Especially in organizations like gangsters, every promotion is accompanied by the sorrow of blood and fire.

Sometimes, you have put in hard work and blood, but you may not be able to advance one step higher.

Just like Park Canyu of the Golden Gate Group, he has obviously worked very hard!But without any background, it is still difficult for him to find room for promotion for his own Park Canyu in the Golden Gate Group.

This is cruel, but this is reality!
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In a run-down motel in Miami.

Park Canyu and others, who have completed several shooting incidents in succession, will all live in the second floor room of this dilapidated motel.

Except for the man who was shot in the fantasy bar, the rest of Park Chanyu's subordinates are now waiting for Director Cui's order in this room.

As Director Cui's direct subordinates, Park Canyu and others, they don't know what they should do now.

Even during the period of hiding, Park Canyu and the others still felt confused from time to time.

There is no reward from within the group, let alone the promotion that Cui Li promised in advance, and even sending money to them, until now there is no sign of it!
As if they had been forgotten by the Golden Gate Group, they hid in this dilapidated motel for three days in a row.

For the past three days, they lived and ate in such a small space.

Let alone go out, they didn't even open the door of this room.

Park Canyu and the others had only two separate bedrooms, and all kinds of household garbage were thrown on the ground at will.

The smell in the room was also very pungent. If they hadn't run out of money, they would definitely not have stayed in this smelly room any longer.

It will be around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon sun is pouring into the room through the windows.

The warm sunshine didn't make Pu Canyu and the others feel better.

"Brother Canyu, how long are we going to stay here? Why is Director Cui not allowing us to leave here?"

It was Jiang Yunhao who spoke, the one who was chased by the gunman at the bar door earlier.

"I don't know, Director Cui hasn't given any news yet."

Park Canyu's expression is also very haggard now, he has an unshaven beard, and the clothes on his body also look wrinkled.

"Brother Canyu, we are obviously doing things for the group, why didn't any of the rewards promised by the superiors come true!
Director Cui and the others didn't even send us the money to settle here!
What do they think we are?
Is it a bedbug that can be discarded at will?
Is it a chess piece that can be manipulated at will?
Assi! ! ! "

An Changhao finally couldn't bear it anymore. In this decadent room, he burst out his greatest negative emotions.

"That's right! It's okay to do small things normally, but this time it's a matter of going out with a gun and going out desperately. Why does Director Cui still target us like this!"

Jin Yongjun stared at his big eyes, anger had been written all over his stinky face.

"If you want me to say, let's leave Miami directly! With the abilities of our brothers, we can't make a living in the United States!"

Jiang Yunhao also joined in, and everyone's emotions gradually became a little out of control.

"Enough said?"

Listening to the complaints of his brothers, Park Canyu looked quite calm.

It's not that Park Canyu is such a doormat character, but as the leader of the brothers, he can't lose his mind like the brothers.

They came to the United States from South Korea and are attached to the Golden Gate Group.

Park Canyu also believes in their abilities, confident that they will not always be as down and out as they are now.

But the premise of all this is that they are valued by the upper echelons of the Golden Gate Group, instead of being blindly pulled out to do their own business as others have said.

The longer Park Chan-woo spent in the United States, the more he became aware of the difficult situation for Koreans in the United States.

It's not that they don't have a chance to stand out, but Director Cui didn't give them too many opportunities.

Originally, this time, Park Canyu thought it would be their chance.

But what Park Canyu never expected was that this action directly triggered a fierce conflict between the two forces.

And the other party can easily resist in front of a behemoth like the Golden Gate Group until now.

As a low-level figure in the Golden Gate Group, Park Canyu doesn't know where things are going.

However, judging from the recent actions of the Golden Gate Group, the battle between the two parties is still going on, and it will intensify.

After these three days of hiding, Park Chanyu realized the seriousness of their current problems.

So he had to appease the brothers, at least before the matter was over, he couldn't let the brothers go out and make some unnecessary sacrifices.

"Brother Canyu, what we said is the truth!"

At this time, Jiang Yunhao said with his neck still stuck.

"Tell me the truth, the Golden Gate Group brought us to the United States, is this true?

After arriving in the United States, the Golden Gate Group gave us jobs so that we could earn enough money to live here. Is this true?

Is it true that our days are better than in Korea?
A small grievance will leave the Golden Gate Group, and we will complain to the directors. Is this what we should do?
I know that everyone has grievances in their hearts.

But it's not just you who are wronged, but also me!
I'm not letting you complain about the grievances in your heart, but after this incident is over, we will find a suitable channel to vent it.

I won't let the contributions of the brothers be buried, believe me, I will ask the group for your credit! "

Park Canyu's voice was not loud, but every word in his words seemed to penetrate into the hearts of everyone present.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

No one spoke, everyone seemed to be thinking about what Park Canyu said just now.

Time passed minute by minute, until the phone on the table rang suddenly, which broke the increasingly dignified atmosphere of the room.

"Brother Chanyu, it's Director Cui's call!"

Jiang Yunhao was the closest to the phone, so he immediately picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID on it.

"give me."

Park Canyu reached out to take the phone from Jiang Yunhao, and then he didn't shy away from everyone, and directly pressed the speakerphone to answer.

"Chanyu, gather your people, we are going to prepare for the big ticket next."

Director Cui's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Director Cui, is it your intention this time, or the intention of the group?"

After a little hesitation, Park Canyu still asked the question he most wanted to ask.

"It's the meaning of the group. The group has given me ten days to solve this trouble. We need to do something big. We need to make that Steve shut his mouth honestly!"

Director Cui's voice was full of gnashing of teeth.

"Then what about the reward you promised us and the channel for promotion?"

Under the eager eyes of his brothers, Park Canyu still gritted his teeth and asked Director Cui.

This time, it was Director Cui's turn to be silent on the other end of the phone.

However, the silence did not last long. About seven or eight seconds later, Director Cui replied: "As long as this matter can be done, I will personally apply to the group for promotion channels for you. As for the money, wait After we meet, I will prepay you some for the group."

This time Director Cui's voice was no longer as excited as before.

It felt like someone who was drinking on the head was suddenly poured a basin of cold water.

"Then where shall we meet you?"

After hearing Director Cui's promise, Park Canyu was also relieved.

"Backstreet Warehouse, you know the place, I'll get some guys there first."

After Director Cui gave the meeting address, he took the initiative to hang up the phone.

"I said, the group will never forget what we have done."

Park Canyu put down his phone, smiled and looked at his brothers.

"I'm afraid this is another empty check from Director Cui."

An Changhao muttered in a low voice.

"No, Director Cui has never broken his promise to us. Get ready to do something! Everyone, go wash up and change your status and appearance."

Speaking of which, Park Canyu stood up first, and then went to the bathroom to sort out his condition.

The rest of the people followed after looking at each other in blank dismay. Although they all felt that they were still suffocating, but the elder brother Park Canyu had already expressed his position in this way, what else could they say!

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Miami airport.

As soon as Su Hao and the others got off the plane, three strong men in black suits immediately picked them up.

Su Hao and the others came to Miami on a connecting flight from California. During this connecting flight, Su Hao and the others were already on the American domestic airliner.

"Player?"

A strong white man in a black suit asked Su Hao.

The few people who came to pick up the plane did not have Su Hao's photos, they just came to Su Hao based on the characteristics provided by Angus.

"It's me, who are you?"

Su Hao sized up the three of them, then asked in a flat tone.

"We are Mr. Angus' subordinates. You can call me Quick Gun. I will take you to see Mr. Steve and the others."

The leader of the three, that is, the middle-aged man code-named Kuaiqiang, spoke.

"Please lead the way, can you tell me about the situation here? I came in a hurry, and Mr. Angus didn't inform me of the specific situation here in advance."

Su Hao said.

"This way, please! We don't know the details of the matter. I only know that the company is now at war with the Korean gang, and the counterattack from the Korean gang is quite fierce."

Kuaiqiang said simply while leading the way for Su Hao and the others.

"I know that I have conflicts with Korean gangs. What I want to ask is, what is it like now? Why did Mr. Steve transfer us from Ivia? Could it be that things are so bad? And here Isn't it the US? The police don't care about the shootout or something?"

Su Hao's understanding of the United States is limited to some American dramas he watched in his previous life.

"I really don't know the specific situation. I have been in charge of the company's security work recently, and the external battle has not yet been implicated on the company's side."

While Kuaiqiang was talking, he had already brought Su Hao and others to the commercial vehicle.

After Su Hao and the others got into the car, the car started quickly and drove towards the direction of the company.

"What's the point of fighting a Korean-American gang? Pistols are the most used weapons in the United States. If things get serious, the higher-ups will definitely use force to suppress them."

The person who spoke was Sick Lion, and he was a serious American, so he could roughly guess something about the situation in the United States.

"How does this kind of battle end? It's not a real war. Does Mr. Steve want us to be killers? To kill the boss of the Korean gang?"

Dynamite was in the same situation as Su Hao, so he was a little at a loss.

"It should be about the same, but according to my understanding, Mr. Steve can use his relationship to subdue the other party. There is no need to fight to this point."

The sick lion was also a little puzzled, because in his opinion, a big man like Steve shouldn't have such a simple and rude way of doing things.

"Maybe there is something behind this that we don't understand! But fighting in this kind of city with good law and order, the constraints on us are too great."

Orange is also an American, so he also expressed his views at this meeting.

"I'll find out about this later. Let's take a rest first. I have a hunch that we may participate in the battle after we get off the car."

Su Hao doesn't care who he fights with. In a battle of this level, Su Hao has the confidence to crush the opponent.

"Korean gangsters? Are there Koreans over there? Are Koreans good at fighting? Why don't I know..."

In PMC institutions, Koreans are a very small group.

At least in PMC institutions like Bayonet Defense, Dynamite has never seen a few Koreans.

"Maybe there are a few powerful ones too! Otherwise, Mr. Steve will transfer us to the United States."

The sick lion said casually.

Several members of the Hurricane team are chatting now, and there is no tension in their words that they are about to participate in the battle.

After all, when they were in Ivia, they could fight small-scale battles from time to time.

Sometimes when they go to deliver goods, their hurricane team can easily kill more than a dozen.

So when faced with the current situation, everyone in the Hurricane team focused on being relaxed and casual, and even Orange had the illusion of going back to China for vacation.

"Aren't you sleepy after flying for so long? Besides, we still have jet lag when we come to America this time. Don't you all have jet lag?"

Su Hao was speechless, he felt that the brothers were quite energetic.

"Captain, if you are tired, take a rest first. We will try to keep our voice as quiet as possible so as not to disturb your rest."

Dynamite said to Su Hao with a smile.

Su Hao: "..."

Ignoring the explosives who continued to chat there, Su Hao closed his eyes and fell asleep while thinking about when it would be appropriate to contact Mr. Sadiq.

Meeting Mr. Sadiq is the most important thing in Su Hao's heart when he comes to the United States.

All this time, Su Hao was only in communication with Sadiq on the phone.

When he came to America this time, Su Hao also felt that it was time for him to meet Mr. Sadiq.

After all, Mr. Sadiq is one of the real partners of Su Hao's business!

Even the rest of the Hurricane team didn't know about this matter.

　I worked overtime until about nine o'clock, and I just finished writing, exhausted, and there is nothing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)