Chapter 236 Zorro the Assassin
After leaving the motel, I drove the old, broken, rented Highlander around the city.
Old Jack was thinking about the matter of Boro acting as a middleman and saying that someone invited them to dinner to buy arms.
"There is definitely something fishy going on here!"
Old Jack is a veteran and can never be fooled. As soon as the other party sticks his butt up, he knows that something bad is going to happen.
"Of course there is something fishy going on here! Mexican drug dealers are cunning, treacherous and ruthless. They have set their sights on our equipment and are probably planning to force us to buy it. But it doesn't matter. We can just strike first when the time comes!"
Zhang Ailun also planned to kill them. Attending the banquet? He had no such plan at all.
Just raise your sniper rifle and blow their heads off from 800 meters away! Then walk away in style.
Blitz also found out that the Rainbow Hotel was invested and operated by Mr. Bangkok of the White Horse Group, and was their transit point for drug trafficking and smuggling.
Zhang Ailun handed the cold wallet to Blitz, and asked him and Old Jack to get off the bus halfway and find local people with connections to sell virtual currency and exchange it for cash.
I drove to Julu Street alone, and as soon as I arrived there, I saw a group of people trading leaves.
Not avoiding people at all.
Zhang Ailun ignored them and continued driving through the alley, and soon found a Chevrolet with the license plate number TEXAS-59-B2. There was a bullet hole on the rear of the car, but basically no one cared about it. A car in this condition parked on the road was considered a fine car.
He parked the Highlander on the side of the road, got out, put on gloves, and punched the already broken window. Sure enough, he saw the person lying on the main driver's seat.
He had a scruffy beard and was wearing a blue plaid shirt. His white short-sleeved shirt was stained red with blood. He was holding a COP pistol. I felt his aorta and found that he was still breathing. His face was pale.
It looked like he was breathing out more than breathing in, but fortunately he was not hit in the vitals, so it looks like he can still be saved.
All the guns and weapons on the opponent were looted, including leggings, shoes, and waistbands. In total, a tactical knife, a CPU pistol, a short spray gun, six shotgun shells, a box of unknown capsules and pills, a syringe, and a diamond and gold ball mask in the bag next to it were found.
There were quite a few things. Considering that the other party was a retired killer, these things should all be tools used to commit crimes.
The chief leader thought about it and simply carried the man to the rear driver's seat of the Highlander, took out the bandages and tied his hands and feet, took a photo and sent it to Blitz and Old Jack.
Old Jack: How come you killed someone so soon after you left the house? Hurry up and find a place to bury him! Don't let the police see you, or you'll have to pay a large sum of bail! You can go to the port area, tie the man to a rock and throw him into the river.
Zhang Ailun: It wasn't me. I ran into him in a car on the side of the road. He had lost too much blood and was unconscious. This guy must be a killer. I found some tools on him. There was a shooting here yesterday. It was said that he had offended someone from Motorbike. He shot through more than a dozen armed gangsters by himself and only suffered minor injuries.
Old Jack: The man is covered in blood, and it's just a minor injury? A fatal injury? But I suggest you don't get involved in this matter, just leave him back to where he was and wait for him to die.
Zhang Ailun: I also found a diamond and gold mask on him. It's worth at least $50!
Old Jack: Is there such a good thing? Why don't you kill him right away? Where is he? Do you need my help?
Zhang Ailun: Look at you, you are anxious again, can you be a little merciful? I think he still has some skills, it would be a pity if he died, wouldn't it be better to pay some medical expenses and let him work with this mask to pay off the debt?
Old Jack: If I were merciful, I would have been the one who died when facing the CIA's gang. This guy can kill more than a dozen people by himself. He is indeed quite capable, but you'd better not expect these people in Laredo to return the favor! They are all selfish bastards who only care about money!
Zhang Ailun: Aren't you also a bastard? I'm willing to give you a chance, and I'm willing to give others a chance too. If he dares to show his teeth to his savior after waking up, I promise to empty the magazine and smash his head! The weapon in my hand is not vegetarian.
Old Jack: Hehe. Just keep it in mind. Good luck, bastard!
Your whole family are assholes.
The chief leader is such a good person.
He is disrespectful all day long.
Zhang Ailun immediately consulted Blitz and asked him to find a nearby underground hospital that could treat gunshot wounds.
Britz: There is an underground clinic in an alley two blocks away from your neighborhood. On the surface, it is a clothing discount store.
Zhang Ailun got in the car, searched for a small hospital nearby, and drove to that place.
Zorro woke up halfway through the journey, glanced at the stranger in the driver's seat, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to get up and break free, but when he looked down, he found that he was tied up.
Zhang Ailun glanced at him through the rearview mirror and said leisurely, "Awake? I thought you were going to die soon."
Zoro said in a deep voice: "Are you from Motobang?"
"No, I'm just a tourist here, and I found you on the roadside. I found some messy documents and your little toys on you. The reason I tied you up was just to help you stop the bleeding." He spoke nonsense in a serious manner.
"Are you worried that I will impulsively attack you after I wake up?" Zoro's expression softened. "Where are my things?"
Zhang Allen threw it to him casually, “Here.”
Zorro didn't even look at the other trivial items. He bit open the handbag with his mouth, saw the golden mask, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He let down his guard towards Zhang Ailun and said, "Are you traveling here? You really have no vision. Normal people would never come here for no reason."
"I heard that someone was playing Russian roulette for his life in a bar yesterday. The stakes were a very valuable piece of jewelry, and in the end it was won by a lucky guy. But he was later hunted down by the people from Motorbike, and was injured and his whereabouts are unknown. That person should be you, right? You are quite capable, you can kill more than a dozen people by yourself." Zhang Ailun said.
"Yes, that person is me, and that thing is here now, but why didn't you choose to kill me and steal it?" Zoro admitted frankly.
"I am a law-abiding citizen!" said Zhang Ailun.
Zorro remained silent, then glanced at the tactical chest bag on Zhang Allen, and said meaningfully, "Law-abiding citizens don't run around with guns. There are no real law-abiding citizens in Laredo. You must have a bigger plan!"
"Anything I like will come to me on its own. I don't need to do anything like that." Zhang Ailun smiled.
"Where are we going now?" Zoro didn't believe his nonsense at all. He looked at the scenery outside and asked, "Where is my car?"
"Are you sure you didn't steal that car?" Zhang Ailun teased, "Dude, you look so poor, your hair is messy and stinky, and the clothes you wear cost less than $50. You probably can't afford a car. If this wasn't Laredo, I would have thought you were a homeless person."
"Who are you looking down on? I bought it from a car dealer for $4000!" Zorro was a little angry, but he paid the price for his actions the next second and started coughing violently.
His face was pale and he looked like a tuberculosis patient.
"Don't die in my car."
Zhang Ailun made another finishing move.
Zoro took a few quick breaths to keep himself calm.
"Take me to the hospital and help me take out the bullet. When I recover, I'll sell this thing and give you a share of the profits! This mask can be sold for at least $50!" Zoro thought and said, "I can give you $... no, $!"
"Dude, do you think I look like someone who is short of money? If I was after the mask, why didn't I just choose to kill you from the beginning?" Zhang Ailun asked back.
"Then what are you doing this for?" Zoro was a little confused.
"Of course it's for you."
Zhang Ailun made no secret of his admiration for him.
The last person that the chief leader admired was the God of War from the Hilltop Manor. He and his dog killed ten enemies, but unfortunately he was already dead.
Now there is a living strong man here, we must try to win him over no matter what.
"..."
Zorro hesitated for a moment and said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I'm not gay." This was the first time he heard a man say this to him in all his years.
"Then I won't take you to the hospital. If I can't get her, no one else can." Zhang Ailun turned the car around and passed by at the entrance of the alley.
Zorro was numb.
Not you...
are you crazy! !
He was seriously injured and was already very weak. He had all the negative buffs and couldn't stand it. Now there was a weirdo here torturing his mental will. His mentality was about to explode.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Looking at the alley entrance that was getting farther away, Zorro, a local, of course knew that was the hospital and became a little anxious.
He immediately said, "Fxxk! Just give up. Even if I die, I will never sell my body!"
"We'll split the profits from the diamond and gold mask equally. You can come work for me to repay my life-saving favor. Or, you can wait to die in the car now. It's your choice," said Zhang Ailun.
"You want me to follow you? What do you do? You threaten me with my life? Even if you get me, you can't get my loyalty."
Zorro said firmly: "You should already know my identity. My fee standard is very high!"
"Working with me doesn't guarantee a basic salary, but there are bonuses for tasks, and I can earn at least a few thousand dollars a day. Right now I have a task to do."
Zhang Ailun said, "I'm in the arms business. As for your identity, to be honest, if it weren't for your record yesterday, I wouldn't even bother to look at you! Aren't you just a killer who can't get any mission orders, has no market, and is forced to retire?"
"You are only in your early thirties, at a young age when you should be making a living, but you chose to retire. Either this job has no future, or you have earned enough."
"Look at you, even dogs would shake their heads and not bother to pay attention to you. You must be lacking love in your life, right? You are all alone, without a family or a girlfriend, and no one wants to be friends with you. I know someone who at least has a dog, but you, my friend, you don't even have a dog!"
Zoro's face turned red instantly.
A piece of glass is about to break.
The flaws in the mind were broken by the mad attack.
"Why are you so vicious?"
Zhang Ailun smiled slightly: "Because I have someone who loves me. I have friends. I have money. I can say whatever I want. I have freedom of speech!"
Zoro took a deep breath. Damn, I really want to shoot you to death!
You are such a cheap person!
"Okay, I can work for you. I know your identity is not that simple." Zoro gave in. "If you don't want my body to serve you, I need treatment now! Sir!"
"Ok, my name is Hamburger Juan King. It's a pleasure to be your boss. What's your name?"
"Hamburger?"
Zoro laughed in an unintelligible tone, "My name is Zoro!"
"Do you want to die?"
Zhang Ailun glanced at him with a fake smile, "I'll go find a doctor to 'treat' you now."
You are such a double standard.
You can't take a joke, right?
Zoro swallowed his anger.
He quickly turned the car around and drove into the alley, parked at the intersection, and arrived at the clothing discount store.
Zhang Ailun got out of the car with his bag and helped Zorro untie the bandages on his body. The other party changed his face instantly, and suddenly jumped up and grabbed the leader's collar, trying to throw him over his shoulder, "Fxxk you! I told you to say that to me!!"
You see, I can't kill you by falling... huh? Zoro pulled hard, and felt something was wrong.
Can't pull it!
Looking back at Zhang Ailun who was smiling but not smiling, he took a deep breath, feeling like he had met a tough guy.
"If I dare to help you untie the bandages, then I am not afraid of you fighting me at close range. Killer? Today I will teach you a lesson on what a close combat killer is!!"
He hugged the waist and threw him hard, directly hitting the roof of the Highlander. With a bang, Zorro was stunned and choked.
He rolled to the ground, his pale face instantly turned red, and he curled up like a shrimp.
"Oh! Shit..." His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Zhang Ailun closed the car door slowly and spat, “I haven’t hit anyone for a long time, you little bastard, and I still installed it for you.”
Bare-handed on the street. The chief leader really doesn't pamper anyone.
He went straight into the clothing discount store. Under the astonished gaze of the staff at the underground black-hearted clinic, Zhang Ailun said, "Bring that guy in for treatment. The medical expenses are not a problem. He will take care of it. He has money! He must use the best medicine!!"
"Ok."
The staff was used to this, so they opened the back door and called out a few people.
The surgeon in a white coat and medical staff checked the patient's injuries and carried the patient in on a stretcher.
Zhang Ailun waited patiently in the store. Half an hour later, a doctor came out and explained the situation.
"He is no longer in danger. The three bullets did not hit any vital parts. He just had a slight concussion and some ruptured wounds that caused bleeding, but they are all minor problems. We have already given him a blood transfusion. He has good physical fitness. Through instrument testing, we found that his bone density is times that of an average person! He is a tough guy."
"The medical expenses plus the anesthetic without side effects total $75000. Do you want to pay by card, cash, or virtual currency? If you use virtual Tether or Bitcoin, you can waive the fraction and only need to pay $7," the staff member said enthusiastically.
"...?"
Zhang Ailun looked at him in surprise.
"Hey, why are you asking me for money? Whoever needs medical treatment should go and ask for money! Didn't I tell you that medical expenses are not a problem? It's the patient's responsibility!"
"Didn't you come with him?" The staff member was a little confused.
"Yes, but I'm just a passerby and I have no obligation to pay for him. Didn't you see that this wolf cub tried to sneak attack me just now?" Zhang Ailun said.
"Then let's go wake them up now."
The doctor at the black-hearted clinic felt something was wrong and rushed to wake the patient up and ask for payment.
Then a cursing voice came from inside: "How dare you come here for treatment without money? A total of 75000 US dollars! Don't even think about refusing to pay a penny! If you don't pay us, you can forget about your organs!"
"Ah! Don't remove my stitches! Boss, please save me!!"
(End of this chapter)
