Eventually, Franklin put on his pants and handed him a cigar.
Fang Moqi didn't smoke it, but gave it to Lan Mu, who sat on the side and smoked it leisurely.
Lan Mu didn't speak authentic neighborhood English, and it sounded like he was struggling, so he could only watch Fang Moqi and Franklin trade.
But after all, it's still English, and after listening to it, it's really about weapons, hiding places, and so on.
After a while, Franklin asked another black man to pick up something.
The black man walked into the unobstructed kitchen and dragged a small cart out to the living room.
There were four drawers on the cart, which were opened one by one, and they were full of firearms and grenades.
Fang Moqi beckoned Lan Mu and said, "Come and pick" Lan Mu walked over and picked up a pistol, which was also the largest gun in it, and it was the famous Desert Eagle.
"Don't use that thing, it's too ostentatious to take this" Fang Moqi handed over a pistol, and Lan Mu recognized it as 1911.
"It's a very old gun, but it's light and easy to use, 45 caliber, the power is acceptable, and you can't recognize it even if you hit your mother in the face."
Lan Mu weighed it twice, then threw it back and said, "I don't need a gun, just give a bow and arrow." ” Fang Moqi smiled, he knew that Lan Mu's archery skills were better than guns to some extent.
"I'm not used to guns, so buy an insurance, after all, guns are more useful in terms of power."
Fang Moqi finally settled on a pistol with four magazines and twenty grenades.
"You bought so many grenades, so it is not cumbersome to wear them on your body," Lan Mu said with a blank look.
"This thing is powerful, if any door gets in the way, just explode haha."
Firearms are a trivial matter, and then Fang Moqi bought various other equipment.
There was no spot, so Fang Moqi used the pen and paper on the table to write down all the things he felt needed.
"A jar of powerful muscle relaxants, oh, if you can get a confession, let's have a set."
"One set of pinhole cameras, one set of sunglasses cameras, and one pair of infrared perspective lenses."
"I want the best saber and tactical pliers, hemostatic patches, medical bandages, and anti-inflammatory drugs."
"In addition, prepare me two sturdy black cars, and a small single-family villa with a garage, I want the villa now, of course, just rent" "Give me and my brother two fake documents, including a driver's license and a green card, well, the nationality is an island country."
Lan Mu watched in amazement as Fang Moqi kept writing orders, writing a lot of miscellaneous things, and finally handed them to Franklin.
Franklin took it and looked at it, and his face turned cold.
"Boy, these things don't have half a million dollars, you fool me" As soon as he finished speaking, another black man pulled out his gun and looked unruly.
Lan Mu was on guard, but Fang Moqi said with a smile: "Don't worry, the big head hasn't said it yet." ” Then he said with a solemn face: "I want the information of the Gates family." ” Franklin's eyes lit up and his smile returned, and the other black man put away his gun.
"It's good to buy information, you want to kill people, say it, you want the information of the Gates family" Fang Moqi said coldly: "Paul" "I want his future itinerary and residence, as well as the defensive deployment in his residence and the lineup of his private gunmen" "Anyway, I want the most detailed version, don't fool me" Franklin laughed, "The most detailed million dollars" Lan Mu was stunned, a million dollars of intelligence was so valuable Fang Moqi said without hesitation: "No problem, I need to get a million deals, I need to get it as soon as possible" "Yes, leave it to me, the information will be delivered to you tonight along with this batch of things, and the key to the villa can be given to you first," Franklin agreed, and then said: "A total of 1.2 million, support card swiping." ” "This is a deposit of 50,000 yuan, give me the key to the villa first, and the things will be delivered tonight, so that people can collect the money."
After Fang Moqi finished speaking, he took out fifty thousand dollars from his bag and put it on the table, Franklin was silent for a moment and nodded.
Franklin obviously acquiesced to the 50,000 deposit, took the key, gun and grenade, and Fang Moqi and Lan Mu turned around and left.
"Are they really reliable" It wasn't until he walked out of the apartment that Lan Mu said.
"In the United States, there are only two people I can trust, one is you, and the other is Old Man Li."
Fang Moqi stopped the taxi.
"Old Man Li" "Follow me."
The two took a taxi to Chinatown, which is more Chinatown than Marais, and there are not only Chinese people, but also a large number of whites and blacks.
Fang Moqi took Lan Mu to turn left and right, and finally found an antique bookstore in a deep alley.
The door was locked inside, and I saw Fang Moqi raise his foot and kick the already broken door open.
"Ah" Lan Mu was startled, and then broke in Fang Moqi swaggered in and closed the door.
This kind of door turned out to be a very old kind of bolt door, Fang Moqi casually picked up a piece of wood and plugged it in, and it was a reverse lock.
"Can't you just sabotage and knock on the door like this," Lan Mu wondered.
"Knock on the door, knock for the rest of his life, he won't open the door."
Fang Moqi said with a smile.
Walking into the bookstore, an old Chinese man was sitting on a chair reading a book.
Old man Li saw Fang Moqi coming in, nodded and smiled.
Fang Moqi didn't speak, but gestured with his hand, which turned out to be sign language Seeing that Old Man Li also communicated with him in sign language, Lan Mu suddenly realized that he was deaf and mute.
There was no delay here, Fang Moqi seemed to have negotiated with Old Man Li and left with Lan Mu.
"What did you talk about?"
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Fang Moqi smiled: "Retreat" "With both of us, it's too easy to kill Paul."
"But it's easy to kill people, but it's hard to get out of the way, after all, this is the United States, and it's not easy to kill the person in power of a big chaebol, and it's not easy to leave."
"Old man Li can be said to be powerful when he was young, and now he is also the most influential person in Chinatown.
I asked him to prepare a smuggling boat, in a secluded place on the west coast. ” "That's one of our retreats."
At 7 p.m., Franklin's information arrived, along with a large bag of things.
Fake identities, cameras, infrared lenses, black car keys, emergency medical kits, and more.
All spread out on the table, Fang Moqi checked it slightly, and asked.
"Where's the intelligence?"
There were four black men who were delivering the goods, and they were obviously carrying firearms bulging from their waists.
One of the blackmen pulled out a map of the Gates' property and their family's power statistics.
Fang Moqi looked at it for a while, and it contained a detailed introduction to the Gates family's private armed forces, as well as various combat power deployments.
As for Paul's whereabouts, the information includes which meetings he attended recently, who he met with, and where he rested each night.
But there is no more precise information about Paul's whereabouts, and it is all outdated information from a day ago.
"Do you know where Paul is today and tomorrow?"
The black man replied, "Then how is it possible to know that this is already the most detailed information." ” Fang Moqi frowned, but still took out his bank card and said, "Transfer the account, you should understand the rules of the Tao and know the secret."
The black man took the card and swiped away 1.2 million US dollars, showing his big white teeth and smiling: "Don't worry, happy cooperation" Fang Moqi stood with his chest straight, watching the group of people walk out of the villa, and did not sit back on the sofa until the car drove away.
Lan Mu came up and asked, "How can I find him if I don't have Paul's detailed location for spending more than a million dollars on these things?"
Fang Moqi pointed to the list of Paul's subordinates on the table and smiled: "Don't worry, we don't know, but his henchmen must know." ” "This white man named Mike was an important subordinate of Paul, and the information shows that he often killed people and did some stolen business for Paul."
"He must know the whereabouts of Paul and Ereda
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