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Chapter 1343 Stronghold

"What, is Pushkin some kind of scourge?"

Seeing that Frank seemed to be frightened, Sir Zhang asked one more question.

"That's Pushkin, he's a big shot."

Frank was really frightened by Zhang Pin's goal. Even when he talked about Pushkin, Frank's voice became a little softer.

Zhang Pin: "Haha, have you seen Pushkin?"

Frank: "Hey, last year, Mr. Pushkin came to Luojishanhe to meet with a big shot. At that time, I was responsible for helping arrange the place, and I met him once."

Zhang Pin: "Then let me ask you, how many eyes does Pushkin have?"

Frank:? ? ?

When Frank heard Zhang Pin's question, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at him.

Zhang Pin: "Lower your head!"

Sir Zhang was originally preparing to tie the other party's gauze, but when he raised his head, he tied it crookedly.

Frank: "Ah, I'm sorry, of course Mr. Pushkin has two eyes."

Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Frank quickly lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and then he couldn't help but answer the question Zhang Pin had asked before.

Zhang Pin: "What about you? How many eyes do you have?"

Frank: "I also have two eyes, don't you do the same?"

Frank obviously didn't quite understand what Sir Zhang meant by these words.

Zhang Pin: "Yes, Pushkin doesn't have more eyes than you, and you don't have one less eye than him, so you can't do what he can do.

What is the illusion that makes you think he is more awesome than you, just because he has more money?

But isn't this money earned just because many people like you are serving him? "

Frank: "What you said seems to make sense?"

When Frank heard Zhang Pin's words, he was stunned for a moment and felt that his head was a little short-circuited. For a moment, he had no reason to refute, and he even vaguely felt that Zhang Pin's words were logically correct.

Zhang Pin: "It makes sense, right? Now take me to Pushkin's treasury in Luoji Mountain. Then you will find that you are one step closer to Pushkin."

Zhang Pin helped Frank bandage and then nodded.

Half an hour later, Frank took Zhang Pin for a spin. It was a spin in the physical sense. They were at an illegal construction site.

Most of the people here are furbears, and they all look full of martial virtue. When the two of them drove past the door of some houses, some people looked out with guns.

Sir Zhang was right in choosing to keep Frank alive.

If he came alone, even if he knew that Pushkin's warehouse was here, it would be difficult to reach it without disturbing others.

And if he, an outsider, is found to appear, unless Zhang Sir really kills at least tens of thousands of people in the entire gathering area, otherwise Pushkin will definitely arrange countermeasures in the warehouse.

If the commotion gets louder and other forces get involved, Sir Zhang's idea of ​​earning some hard-earned money will definitely come to nothing.

Now with Frank, half of his own, leading the way, he encountered several checkpoints one after another, but was immediately let through.

Dong dong dong——

Frank soon took Zhang Pin to a factory.

However, he did not go in through the main entrance, but went around in a circle, came to the side, and climbed up to the third floor along an iron frame staircase.

"I'm looking for Andre."

Frank climbed to the third floor, knocked on what looked like a sealed wall, and shouted into the inside.

Click——

As Frank struck, a small opening suddenly opened in the wall.

Frank took the initiative to put his face in, revealing a pair of eyes.

The other party obviously knew Frank, so soon, a door suddenly opened on the wall.

Zhang Pin stood next to Frank and said nothing. He was wearing a suit, with Frank's LAPD ID hanging around his waist, pretending to be his colleague.

Seeing this scene, he was speechless for a moment.

If the door opening method is not concealed, they have also tried their best to make the door very concealed. Even if you get close, it is difficult to see that there is a gap in this wall without looking carefully.

But if the wall is hidden, Zhang Pin looked at the specially built platform under his feet and then looked at the iron shelf next to it. It didn't look like it was hidden at all.

It's more like covering one's ears and stealing the bell.

After all, anyone who is not a fool can definitely guess that there is a passage suitable for entry and exit when seeing such a large staircase.

Zhang Pin followed Frank into the factory. After passing several textile workshops, he was quickly attracted by the situation inside the factory.

The outside of this factory looks like a normal textile factory. There are machines and raw materials outside, and many female workers are working.

But the situation inside is completely different.

After a few workshops, as Frank approached, two tattooed weavers lifted a sewing machine, and the wall behind the sewing machine opened into a door.

The two stepped into the door and were in a corridor.

In the narrow corridor, there were four or five strong men covered with tattoos standing. These people were holding various weapons. Zhang Pin noticed that there was a box next to a few people, which contained various weapons and ammunition, and even some weapons. There are grenades and bombs.

Sir Zhang also deliberately approached the box and looked at it carefully.

When Zhang Pin and Frank were walking through the corridor, a man who looked like the captain looked at Frank provocatively.

"I'm here to find Andre."

Frank repeated his purpose and walked straight inside.

The two of them walked through the room separated by plastic at the end of the corridor, and Zhang Sir shuddered subconsciously.

Creaky-rumble-rumble-rumble-

This turned out to be a freezing workshop, and there were also many workers in it, who were carrying various frozen goods, and there were also cutting machines working next to them.

The two continued to move forward, passing through several workshops and two corridors, and then something that interested Zhang Pin appeared.

US dollars, the floor of several rooms was full of various old US dollars.

There were also many staff members here, most of whom were female workers, and these female workers were dressed very coolly.

Some of them were responsible for handling the old banknotes on the ground, first manually separating the banknotes one by one, and then spreading the banknotes to smooth them out.

Then some people picked up the boxes of liquid and sprayed them on the flattened banknotes.

Further back, some people pushed banknotes into a place where weapons were sprayed.

When the fog cleared, some people piled up the banknotes, counted them through rows of money counters, and then tied them into small bundles.

After the bundles were tied, the people behind were responsible for putting the money into plastic bags, and then used a vacuum machine to suck out the air in the bags.

Then they piled up small bags of money and placed them on large trays.

"Why are you here?"

In the middle of a pile of banknotes like a small mountain, a bear man was lying on his back, and next to him, there was a small pile of white laundry.

"Andre, this place has been exposed, move everything away quickly."

Frank said the excuse he had agreed with Zhang Pin before.

There are too many banknotes here, and they only rely on the two of them. Let alone dealing with these people in the room, even if they deal with these people, just moving the banknotes will waste a lot of their time.

"Why should I listen to you? Also, who is that idiot next to you? The boss said that no one can come in here casually." Andre's eyes were blurred. Hearing Frank's words, he subconsciously wiped his nose and asked Frank a question. This guy was very alert and noticed Zhang Pin at the first time. "This is Mr. Pushkin's decision." Frank said expressionlessly. "I'm new here." Zhang Pin also explained to the other party. Then he walked a few steps closer to Andre: "Hey, is this a Desert Eagle?" Zhang Pin was really curious. This gun is very famous, but it rarely appears in actual combat. It is mainly for collection. The main reason is that the recoil is too large. He didn't expect that this bear man named Andre would carry one. It stands to reason that people like him should use AK. "Why, you also like Desert Eagle, blah blah blah." Andre heard Zhang Pin's question and raised the weapon in his hand. He was speaking English before, but he spoke Russian the next second. Zhang Pin looked at Frank: "What is he saying?"

Sir Zhang rarely dealt with the bears, and was not familiar with Russian, so he naturally did not understand their slang.

Frank also waved his hand at this time, shaking his head speechlessly: "I don't know, this guy may be high."

Then he looked at Andre again: "Hey, man, these are Andre's money, you should follow his arrangements, quickly pack up the money and prepare to transfer."

But Andre obviously did not mean to listen to Frank, and continued to chatter.

Zhang Pin: "Hey, this gun is cool, can you show it to me?"

Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Andre, who was still chattering, looked at Zhang Pin as if he was looking at a fool: "You want to see my gun, I have a bigger one, do you want to see it together, damn, you don't want to eat it again."

This guy had a very bad tone, while saying swear words, he walked in front of Zhang Pin, and then raised his pistol.

Zhang Pin smiled helplessly: "Just take a look, it should be like this."

While he was talking, Andre pointed the gun at him.

So while speaking, Sir Zhang suddenly reached out and grabbed Andre's palm, and then bent it down hard.

"Ah——" Andre screamed, and the Desert Eagle in his hand also fell into Sir Zhang's hand.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang——

Sir Zhang first pointed the gun at Andre, and then pulled the trigger directly in the other party's unbelievable eyes.

Not to mention, the Desert Eagle is so famous and powerful.

The bullet instantly blew off the other party's skull.

Then he kept moving his hands, and while everyone in the room was surprised, he moved the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

The other bears in the room had not recovered from the surprise of Andre being killed, and they were all killed by Sir Zhang one by one.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! You lunatic, there are hundreds of gunmen here, and the entire gathering place is full of their people, tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of people!"

Frank was completely unprepared for Zhang Pin's shooting.

By the time he reacted, all the guards with guns in the room had been killed.

Only a group of female workers who heard the gunshots and didn't know what to do stood there blankly, looking at Zhang Pin and Frank with horror.

"Calm down, Frank, I had a very high opinion of you before."

Zhang Pin pulled out the magazine of the Desert Eagle and found that it was empty.

He didn't usually use this kind of gun, so naturally he didn't have any bullets.

But he moved too fast just now, and there was a freezing workshop next door, so the sound of the gunshot didn't even spread out. He was ready to kill the guards who rushed in, but he didn't use it.

So he just dropped the pistol and clapped his hands.

"Hey, beautiful girls, come and do me a favor and gather all the money."

"You're crazy, we will all die here, we will all die."

Frank was obviously scared and didn't come back to his senses from Zhang Pin's comfort, and he was indifferent to Zhang Pin's arrangements.

So Sir Zhang simply ignored him and looked at the female workers in the room.

Unlike Frank, after hearing Zhang Pin's words, these slaves hesitated for a moment, and actually started to act.

In less than ten minutes, the scattered money was piled up together.

The reason why it was so fast was that before Zhang Pin and Frank came in, the work of handling banknotes today had been almost done.

In fact, if these girls had not been frightened, they would definitely move faster.

"Very good, you are all great girls, come, these are what you deserve."

Zhang Pin walked to the pile of banknotes, and then smiled and nodded to the girls in front of him.

Then he picked up two bundles of banknotes and put them in the hands of the girl closest to him.

"We are going to stop working temporarily and close the business. This money will be regarded as your recent salary and compensation. Thank you very much for your recent efforts. I hope your next job will be better."

Sir Zhang is handsome, and with the addition of banknotes in his hand, he looks very attractive.

At least these female workers in the room, one by one, wanted to lie on him to thank him.

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Mr. Pushkin. This money is a special gift from them. Go slowly and be careful. Oh, they are all your relatives and friends, that's even better. Why don't you call them all over and each of them can receive a gift, but the prerequisite is to lay down their weapons."

Sir Zhang didn't expect that his original intention was to give these female workers a sum of money to thank them and also to compensate them.

As a result, after hearing his caring words, the brave girls among these female workers actually stood up directly and said that the guards here and the workers in the other two workshops were related to them.

They were able to persuade those people to cooperate with Zhang Pin on the condition that those people also received some wages and compensation.

Sir Zhang naturally agreed to this, but he also put forward his own conditions.

Soon, the workers and guards in the other two workshops all came over according to Sir Zhang's request.

When the last worker left, Zhang Pin looked at Frank who had been watching the show for a long time.

"Mr. Frank, thank you for your cooperation. You can also take some money and leave here."

"Fuck, people are different. Even if we have the same two eyes, status is not compared by eyes and organs. You have hurt me badly. Pushkin will definitely kill me."

After hearing Zhang Pin's words, Frank actually seemed to have sobered up.

He swore at Zhang Pin again.

"NO, NO, NO, Mr. Frank, don't force me to kill you when I am happiest."

Zhang Pin waved his hand: "It is you who betrayed your duty. You are a policeman, Frank, but you don't respect this badge, you don't respect your profession, and even bring shame to this profession."

"Fuck, what's the point of saying this now? I am definitely finished, and don't think you can get away. You are finished too. They will find us and kill us. This money is not so easy to take. It is not only hot, but it will even burn us to death."

Frank has fallen into madness.