From Mercenary to Lord of War

Chapter 150 [148] The situation is messed up, the difference between the two groups!
"Director Cui!"

"Director Cui!"

Park Canyu and others who had just entered the door, the first time they saw Cui Zhengxun, they respectfully greeted Cui Zhengxun.

Although they have left South Korea now, this order of top and bottom has always existed in the rules of Korean gangs.

"Can't get in touch yet?"

Cui Zhengxun nodded to Park Canyu and the others, and then turned his attention to the previous subordinate.

Park Canyu and the others had just arrived, so they didn't know what was going on here.

However, judging from Cui Zhengxun's current expression, the situation here is obviously not optimistic.

"Completely lost contact, and their mobile phone location has been frozen in place."

In addition to voice communication, Cui Zhengxun also left positioning devices on the assassins dispatched abroad.

Generally, a positioning device is arranged, which means that one's own side can have support on the scene at any time, which is also a small consolation for frontline combat killers.

It is Cui Zhengxun's decision whether to support or not, but in the battle on their side, they didn't even have time to send a signal for help.

"What happened to them? How could it be..."

Cui Zhengxun still had disbelief written all over his face.

You know, they are the ones who attacked!
As for the sneak attacking party, they all died on the way of the sneak attack in less than 10 minutes.

This makes Cui Zhengxun, who has taken up this burden with all his strength, how can he accept this cruel reality.

Leaving aside the time limit given by the Golden Gate Group, just the people under him who can go out to fight with guns are not enough to support him to carry out such actions a few more times.

Thinking of this, Cui Zhengxun couldn't help but look at Park Canyu and others.

Judging from the current situation, the next action must be Park Canyu and the others.

"Do you have all your guns with you?"

Cui Zhengxun looked at Park Canyu and the others and asked.

"I brought them all, but we only have pistols. If we want to fight a surprise battle, I hope Director Cui can provide us with some equipment such as submachine guns."

After all, this is a desperate matter, so Park Canyu also told Cui Zhengxun his true inner thoughts.

"It's easy to talk about equipment. The problem now is that the other party seems to be ready. A group of killers I just dispatched died on the way to attack their company's vehicles."

These things just happened, and following the follow-up conversation, it was impossible for Cui Zhengxun to hide the truth from Park Canyu and others, so Cui Zhengxun directly informed Park Canyu and others of the situation here just now.

"Is it Liu Renjun and the others?"

As Cui Zhengxun's direct subordinate, Park Canyu naturally knew all of Cui Zhengxun's subordinates who could attack with guns.

Apart from Park Chan-woo, Cui Zhengxun only has Yoo Ren-joon and Ahn Min-jun in charge.

And An Minjun is the leader in charge of Cui Zhengxun's smuggling business. Usually, An Minjun will not appear in such a desperate situation until the critical moment.

"It's them."

Cui Zhengxun nodded, thinking that he lost a general all of a sudden, Cui Zhengxun also felt distressed.

"I know Liu Renjun's ability well. If they are all killed there, it will be very difficult for the few of us to be afraid."

After hesitating for a moment, Park Canyu still expressed his concerns.

Although in terms of ability, Park Chanyu felt that he was better than Liu Renjun.

But Liu Renjun and the others are all dead, which shows that this battle is not just stronger, but it is enough for the next one.

Whether it is for the sake of his brothers or for himself, Park Canyu is not going to take it rashly this time.

"Director Cui, can't we let the company's action team handle this matter? They are all professional killers, and their ability to act must be stronger than ours."

It was Jiang Yunhao who was speaking. Although he wanted to make his mark in the Golden Gate Group, it didn't mean he wanted to go out and die.

Compared with the upward channels within the Golden Gate Group, Jiang Yunhao wanted to save his own life.

"Yeah! Since a small number of people can't complete the task, then we should increase the manpower input.

Our group has been rooted in Miami for many years. To deal with a new company that has just come to Miami, we can use more manpower, Director Cui! "

The subordinate who was in charge of contacting Liu Renjun and the others before also spoke out his thoughts.

Ever since Liu Renjun and the others died, this subordinate has been thinking about this.

After all, he is a confidant who is dependent on Director Cui for his survival. If Director Cui collapses, then his good life will be over.

"Then wait, wait until I report the situation here to the senior management of the group."

After listening to the opinions of his subordinates, Cui Zhengxun was not in such a hurry.

"Director Cui, can we arrange some funds for this operation?"

Park Canyu suddenly spoke to Cui Zhengxun.

"Arrange what funds?"

Cui Zhengxun looked at Park Canyu with a puzzled expression.

"I have friends who, if the action calls for someone to use a gun, they're capable of doing it.

It's just that none of them are members of our Golden Gate Group, so if you want to recruit them, you may need some funds. "

Park Chan-woo said.

"Who are they? Canyu, do you think it's necessary?"

Cui Zhengxun asked with a frown.

It is true that Cui Zhengxun lacks people, but what he lacks is the kind of people who dare to kill directly with a gun.

Like ordinary younger brothers, Cui Zhengxun actually has no shortage.

If Cui Zhengxun really had to take the trouble to recruit that kind of fighting man, Cui Zhengxun could call hundreds of people in half a day.

"Most of them are desperadoes, and some of them are elites who have retired from the domestic special forces."

Park Chan-woo said.

In fact, some of the people Park Chanyu mentioned were his comrades in arms during his military service in South Korea, and the other part were some desperadoes that Park Chanyu had known in the United States over the years.

Those comrades of Park Canyu, after they came to the United States, their development was not very good.

So if the price is sufficient, Park Canyu is confident to invite them.

As for those desperadoes, Park Canyu had talked about this when chatting with them before.

So if you want to invite them to come, it's really a question of whether the price is right or not.

"so……"

After listening to Park Canyu's words, Director Cui did not immediately respond.

After carefully considering the pros and cons, Cui Zhengxun looked up at Park Canyu again and said, "Are they all Korean?"

"A large part is, and a small part is local from this side of Miami."

Park Canyu made a rough estimate. As long as Cui Zhengxun can give him a suitable price, Park Canyu is confident to pull out an operative with no less than 50 people.

These 50 people are not the kind of 50 people who are randomly found on the street, but the kind of 50 people who have certain experience and can at least dare to fight in battle!
"How much will it cost?"

After getting the answer he wanted, Cui Zhengxun asked the most critical question.

"Let's start with 100 million US dollars, and I will have a discussion with them about the specific amount."

Park Canyu didn't dare to bid higher, after all, he still knows what kind of personality Cui Zhengxun usually has.

"If those people are really what you said, you don't need to report to me for less than 500 million US dollars, just talk to them directly.

Chanwoo, I need the kind of person who can help me solve my troubles, not the kind of person who only takes money but does not do good things. "

The latter sentence can be regarded as Cui Zhengxun once again emphasized with Park Canyu.

"I know, Director Cui."

While talking, Park Canyu bowed to Cui Zhengxun again.

"Then let's do it, Kaitai, you go to cooperate with Canyu, you should know how to get the money.

By the way, remember to advance a sum of money to Canyu and the others, which I promised them earlier.

Alright, I'm going to contact the group too.

After all, this is the business of the group, even if the group arranges for me to carry it out, it must give me some help. "

Cui Zhengxun waved to Park Canyu, and at the same time arranged for his confidant Zhang Kaitai to go with Park Canyu.

Zhang Kaitai was the person who had been in contact with Liu Renjun before, and he was also one of Cui Zhengxun's most trusted confidantes.

"Then don't bother me, Director Cui."

"Goodbye, Director Cui."

"Director Cui..."

"..."

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The appearance of Su Hao and the others completely disrupted Cui Zhengxun's previous arrangements.

Just like what Steve and Angus thought, the Golden Gate Group also listed the attack on the senior management of the Steve Group as a follow-up direction of action.

But what is different from the Steve Group is that the Golden Gate Group started out as a gangster after all, and their subordinates are all ruthless people in society. Very few characters have been on the battlefield and have experienced the baptism of the battlefield.

And an elite combat team like the Hurricane Team, which specializes in fighting for a living, simply cannot be compared with the killers of the Golden Gate Group.

Even in the hands of Su Hao and the others, it was difficult for them to persist for a round.

So at this moment, the Golden Gate Group is actually much more passive than the Steve Group.

That kind of passivity depends on the difference in talent pool between the two parties.

Of course, the Golden Gate Group is not helpless.

The corporate action team mentioned by Park Canyu earlier, as well as the huge assets owned by the Golden Gate Group, are the capital that they can compete with the Steve Group.

It's just that it's not known whether the Golden Gate Group can respond quickly.

Miami, near Bayfront Park.

This is the residence that Steve arranged for Su Hao and his party. It is at most 5 minutes away from the Intercontinental Hotel, and it is considered one of the most densely populated places in Miami.

It's worth mentioning that it's a long way from the beach. If there's a little spare time for this operation, Su Hao and the others can go to the beach in Miami to bask in the sun.

"You are staying here, who will connect me with the equipment you need?"

Liella opened the door with the key, then pointed to the spacious living room and said to Su Hao and the others.

The furnishings in the house have a more classical feel. Generally speaking, the furniture and decoration are fairly new, and it can be seen at a glance that it is the kind of vacant room that few people come to live in.

"You go to Tangerine, let's take a rest first."

While talking, Su Hao entered the living room with a handbag.

Throwing the handbag casually on the carpet, Su Hao sat down on the soft leather sofa.

"Huh, as soon as I touch this soft thing, I want to sleep."

Feeling the softness of the sofa, Su Hao collapsed on the sofa, which was very different from him in the previous battle.

Liella, who saw this scene, actually had a great sense of separation.

At the beginning, Su Hao and the others gave Liella a cool feeling.

Later, during the battle on the street, Su Hao and the others gave Liella a feeling of madness again.

Now, Su Hao curled up in the sofa like a child returning home, giving Liella the feeling of an ordinary Asian boy.

So Liella at this moment can feel the obvious sense of separation.

"Captain, go over and let me feel it too."

While speaking, Dynamite also sat down next to Su Hao.

In fact, the environment at the O'Hafa Port base is quite good, but compared to here, there is still a slight gap.

In addition, a few people came to Miami overnight to catch a plane, so it was just like what Su Hao said, when they touched this soft thing, they felt a burst of tiredness.

"Shall we sit here?"

Tangerine came to Liella's side, then pointed to the seat beside the restaurant and said.

"Oh, good!"

Liella nodded, and then took her eyes away from Su Hao and the others.

"By the way, I haven't been to Miami for a long time, and I kind of miss the beaches of Miami."

The sick lion sat on the other side of Su Hao, but he was sitting on a small independent sofa.

"There's nothing to miss about the beach, it's just like that."

The Port of O'Hafa is close to the sea, so Dynamite really has nothing to look forward to by the sea.

"There are so many beauties!"

The sick lion said angrily.

What beaches in Miami can compare to the beaches in Port O'Hafa?

One is a tourist beach in a stable developed country, and the other is a receiving port in a war-torn country. The two are not a concept at all!

"I'm not going, I want to sleep..."

When Dynamite said this, his eyes began to narrow.

"Just find a room to sleep in. I just took a look. There are six rooms here, enough for the few of us to choose a room."

Su Hao got up and patted the explosives.

"I'm going to sleep here, and I'll find a room to sleep in when I wake up."

Dynamite, who had just finished a battle, just fell into a deep sleep.

The quality of his sleep is so good that the eyes of the sick lions on the side are full of envy.

"Captain, there will be no more missions today, right?"

The sick lion lifted his handbag.

"Probably not. Unless there is an accident on Mr. Steve's side, we won't send out any more missions."

Su Hao stood up from the sofa as he spoke, and walked towards the innermost room with his handbag.

The sick lion followed behind Su Hao, and then stayed in the room opposite Su Hao.

In fact, except for the pistol he just got in his handbag, there are some daily personal clothes in the handbag, so after taking out the pistol, Su Hao didn't care about the things in the handbag anymore.

After thinking for a while, Su Hao still took out his mobile phone and called Sadiq.

This was what Su Hao had originally thought about. Now that there was nothing else to do, Su Hao didn't delay any longer and dialed the phone directly.

　Still writing, at least one more chapter today. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)