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Chapter 18 Explosion

At the Los Angeles Airport, Wilson, who was picking up the plane, saw that the doctor had not arrived yet, so he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone.

"Hey Hunter, how are you doing there?"

Palmdale, glanced at the strong black man in front, Hunter shrugged, "Don't worry, boss, you may not know how bad your reputation is in Los Angeles. I'm preparing to talk to their boss now..shung"

Wilson thought for a while, and after a moment of silence, he told Hunter the number of the Angel Orphanage. "Remember this phone number. After the matter is resolved, call and inform the other party of the process."

Hunter was stunned, and a flash of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "Boss on the phone, who is this person?"

Wilson frowned and said, "Don't ask too many questions, just do what I ask you to do. Sometimes knowing too much may not be a good thing."

The slightly cold threat made Hunter shudder. He swallowed and nodded quickly to express, "Understood."

The current Kingpin is not the New York emperor who valued both benevolence and power in later generations. Now he is only blindly cruel and relies on fear to control his subordinates. This kind of management is prone to mistakes, but for most people, pure fear has already enough.

Rome was not built in a day, even the Kingpin needs a certain amount of time to grow.

After hanging up the phone, Hunter's expression flickered, but in the end he sighed and glared angrily at the black man beside him, "What are you looking at, you filthy nigger?"

The strong black man shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face, and pointed to the RV not far away, "My boss is inside."

Hunter opened the car door casually, but after seeing the person sitting in the car,

Hunter's face turned pale instantly, and his expression suddenly became panicked.

Without thinking, he subconsciously turned around and ran away, but was punched to the ground by the strong black man.

The strong black man grabbed Hunter like a chicken, threw Hunter into the RV, and looked at the gloomy white man sitting in the middle of the RV, "Boss Andy, what should I do?"

That's right, the person sitting in the RV is the Los Angeles drug lord who was plotted by Wilson a month ago.

As one of the core members of the Savage Club, although Andy lost his sales point in Los Angeles, it hurt his muscles and bones, but it did not destroy his foundation.

After a month of repairs, Andy has suppressed the internal voices and has time to deal with Wilson and the few people who betrayed him.

Don't think that if you have the goods and the territory, the business at this point of sale is yours.

Andy has accumulated many contacts over the years, and the influence of the Savage Club in the United States. Compared to Wilson, Andy has too many resources to utilize.

Although the tea is cool when people leave, as long as Andy maintains his identity as the core of the Savage Club, his cup of tea will not be cold.

In the RV, Andy smoked a cigar and looked at Hunter, who was kneeling on the ground like a dead dog. "What do you think I should do to you? You know how much I trusted you at that time."

Looking at the man in front of him, Hunter was trembling all over, with a look of horror on his face, "Boss Andy, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I have money, I can be an undercover agent for you, Wilson trusts me, I will definitely become "

Hunter was frightened and always had to pay back when he came out to fool around. Hunter knew that Andy would definitely make a comeback. After all, there was a savage club behind the other party.

But in his vision, even if Andy made a comeback, Wilson would be the first to bear the brunt, not himself, so Hunter never expected that he would meet Andy here.

Looking at Hunter's fearful expression, Andy shook his head. He looked at the poor little man in front of him with pity, "Wilson, should I call you stupid or stupid? You don't think he is safe now, do you?"

A flash of regret flashed in Andy's eyes. He waved his hand and an indifferent smile flashed across his face, "Forget it, let's deal with it directly. I originally planned to kill Owen, but I didn't expect there was an unexpected surprise."

Seeing Andy's indifferent expression, Hunter struggled crazily. He cried, "No, Boss Andy, let me go. You can't kill me. I still have secrets. You can't."

"bang"

The strong black man withdrew his gun. Andy looked at Hunter, whose head was mostly shattered, and frowned, "Don't shoot in the car next time."

A flash of doubt "bullet holes" flashed in the eyes of the strong black man

Andy shook his head, "No, it's troublesome to wash the car."

The strong black man was stunned, and a smile appeared on his face. He suddenly felt that this boss was actually quite good.

At the Los Angeles Airport, Wilson, who had not yet waited for the doctor, had a flash of irritation in his eyes. He tried to contact the doctor and was able to get through, but the other party did not answer the phone.

For some reason, Wilson thought of Nagini and the previous conversation between him and him, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He thought for a while and called Hunter's number, "Hunt, how is the matter handled?"

"It's been done as you asked."

"You are not Hunter, who are you?"

"Who am I, an old friend? You won't forget me, right?"

"Andy damn it, what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I'm back and give you a few surprises. Hunter and Irving should have a good relationship. I hope they can still race together in hell."

"Andy, stop it, Anchet"

At the last second when the phone was hung up, Wilson seemed to hear screams and explosions. A bad premonition came to his mind subconsciously, and then he thought of the doctor who had not yet arrived.

Wilson's expression changed, and a person, Mrs. Samantha, appeared in his mind.

With a somewhat panicked look on his face, Wilson pushed away the crowd with his body as strong as a wall. Wilson had a bad idea in his mind. Andy's revenge was not as simple as killing a Hunter.

The other party will not kill him because it will have an impact on the rules of Los Angeles, but Andy can take revenge on him. Hunter's death is normal because he is his own person, and Hunter betrayed Andy.

But what about Owen?

Irving was obviously different from Hunter. Not many people knew about his relationship with Irving. According to Nagini's information, Andy obviously planned to take action against Irving, and the phone call just made it clear.

So this also means that the other party knows about his relationship with Owen, and also knows about his relationship with Mrs. Samantha.

In other words, Mrs. Samantha is very likely to be in danger.

Palmdale, the venue for the professional modified car competition, a red sports car and a black Dodge Challenger collided at a corner. In the end, the black Dodge Challenger lost control and flew directly off the runway. It crashed on the spot and is burning at the moment. With blazing fire.

Andy looked at this tragedy with emotion. He looked at the panicked and screaming people, and the child on the field who seemed to want to rush out, but was stopped by everyone.

He turned to look at the strong black man beside him, with a look of seriousness on his face, "Find an opportunity to tell the child what happened. He has the right to know the truth."

The strong black man was stunned. He thought for a while, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the Los Angeles Hospital, a frantic Wilson hurriedly arrived. Under the breath of a group of nurses and family members of the patients, Wilson came to the intensive care unit.

When he opened the door and saw the old woman lying on the hospital bed, sleeping due to exhaustion, Wilson breathed a sigh of relief, "Shet, God, you are okay."

But Wilson didn't know that at the moment he rushed into the ward, sitting outside the ward, a white man wearing a hat to cover his face and who had been here for a long time stood up and left with a smile.

But before leaving, he did one thing.

That is to press the detonation button.

"Ding"

"321 Boom"

There was a huge roar, flames filled the sky, and the shock wave directly shattered the glass. Under the terrible impact, Wilson's strong body was knocked away more than ten meters.

"Wow"

Blood spat out from his mouth and he felt dizzy. Wilson struggled to get up. He was in ragged clothes, his hair and eyebrows were singed, and his body was covered with scratches and burns.

He rushed into the intensive care unit anxiously, looked at the lifeless body, and roared angrily.

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