The young man's eyes were always staring at money, and his eyes were attracted by the fall.
Long Zhan's reaction speed is milliseconds. He has to be extremely careful when he is fully focused on fighting with him. It is simply a desperate situation to be distracted in person.
No suspension training.
A person snatched the blade with his bare hands and added a front knee thrust.
"Vomit~"
The young man's face changed drastically, his abdomen was overturned, and he almost vomited all his stomach acid.
I wanted to break free from the counterattack, but my body was already weak under severe pain, and my throat was locked by Long Zhan. Not only did I not even vomit, but I could only retching uncomfortablely, and even my breathing became extremely difficult.
The gun in his hand has changed hands and has become a small toy in Long Zhan's hand.
A great shift came.
Facing the gun pressing against his forehead, the young man's arrogance just disappeared in a second, and begged for mercy with a pale face: "I'm just kidding, do you want a woman? No problem, I can get you as much as you want."
"Do you joked that doesn't matter to me, but if you don't want to die, tell me where is the Albanian nest?" Long Zhan asked.
And appropriately loosened some of his right hands so that the young man could speak with a breath of relief.
"Albanian?"
The young man's face changed drastically, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know any Albanians. You must have found the wrong one. Please let me go."
"Bang~"
Long Zhan smashed his gun on his forehead, and blood immediately flowed down the young man's forehead.
"I'll give you another last chance."
Long Zhan's words were not painful or itchy, but with his previous action of smashing his head with a butt, the deterrence of this words was full of power.
The young man felt that Long Zhan was a tough character, and he would be shot in the head if he didn't tell the truth.
In order to survive, the young man can only give up his final struggle. Between death immediately and the subsequent revenge may be killed, the young man chooses the second way.
"I am not a member of the Paris Gang, I am just responsible for the order of this area and I don't know where their nest is."
The young man said that his face looked very bad on the dragon and immediately added: "But I know where their outfield is. As long as you promise to let me go, I can take you there."
"Yes, get a deal, leave."
Long Zhan put the gun away and closed it on his safety, inserted it into his waist, held his arm around the young man's shoulder, and pushed him out like a good brother.
The street girl outside had not received the business yet, and thought that Long Zhan would definitely be very miserable if she was brought in.
In the past, many men came to make trouble. At the least, they would be snatched all their money, watches, shoes, etc., and even their lives would be taken away.
As a result, Long Zhan saw that he "hugged" the young man and walked out of the alley with his big brother.
Not only do they look intact, but they even have always been fierce bullies. The young people who beat them at every turn have become obedient good babies.
"God, what happened?"
The girl standing in the street watched Long Zhan and the young man get on the bus, and then watched the car body tilt seriously and leave the car on the side, her mind full of black question marks.
Long Zhan forced himself into the car, even a C-Class BMW sedan with a lot of space was so tight that it was like living a life of years.
Fortunately, the distance is not far.
After driving along the highway for less than 20 minutes, the young man parked his car on the side of the road.
"It's here, there are outdoor fields opened by Albanians, and the business is very hot every night." The young man introduced tremblingly.
Long Zhan bent down and lowered his head, barely turning his eyes outside the car.
He said in surprise: "Construction site? Is the site in the construction site?"
"Yes, it's here. There are thousands of workers working nearby. We all want to come here to do business, but they are occupied by the Albanians and no one is allowed to intervene."
When young people reach this point, they still don’t forget to envy them.
Confirm that the young man did not fool him, Long Zhan smiled and praised: "It's great, you did a good job."
When the young man saw Long Zhan smiling, he thought he was very satisfied with Long Zhan, so he also squeezed out his smile and said, "I have done it, then... can I leave?"
"certainly."
Long Zhan smiled even brighter, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
Just when the young man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped from the sky, he was about to leave and immediately went back to bring reinforcements and come to find Long Zhan to avenge him.
Long Zhan, who was smiling brightly in the sun, suddenly came over and grabbed his throat with his backhand.
"Gently" pinch and twist.
"Pu~hiccup~"
The young man's Adam's apple was easily pinched, and his cervical spine was pinched off.
"Sorry, maybe I didn't say it clearly. You can indeed leave, but you are not going home, but going to hell to meet Satan."
Long Zhan said lightly, tearing off a piece of cloth from the dead young man and carefully wiping every place he touched in the car.
Then he "climbed" off the car and walked into the construction site from the wasteland next to him.
There must be Albanians guarding the road. It’s not that Long Zhan was afraid of fighting with them, but that he just didn’t want to alarm the traffickers inside, which led to nothing gaining this trip.
After walking less than 30 meters along the wasteland, Long Zhan found a suspicious point outside the construction site.
The middle house was temporarily built with assembled templates, with an area of ​​about 100 square meters, and it looks like a worker's accommodation and bedding.
But the house only has two imports and exits in front and back, and there are people guarding it with bulging waists.
Especially the front door.
Not only were there three tattooed men with guns guarding, but there were also hundreds of clothes with oil stains and soil. It was obvious that the construction workers were queuing up.
After each man paid the money, he would receive a piece of handwritten paper.
What exactly is written?
It was too far away and too dark, so dark that there was no light, so Long Zhan couldn't see clearly.
You can only pass through the back door for a man who is not well-dressed and tied his pants while walking, and a man who holds a sign in the front door will guess.
It is likely that this place is a broiler's nest, and the paper collected by the construction worker should be the number plate for finding the "chicken position".
"Putting chicken coops in construction sites will allow most construction workers who cannot meet their normal needs to be satisfied without going out. This is the boss of Paris traffickers, who is really a talent."
Although Long Zhan wanted to overthrow the human trafficker class, he had to admire his idea of ​​being very creative.
The target was found.
The next thing is to try to enter.
At this time, Long Zhan was very conflicted and did not want to find the missing Sofia in the chicken coop opened by the Albanians themselves.
With so many construction workers lined up in, it is easy to imagine how miserable the broilers inside were.
I also hope to see Sofia in it, so that at least I can ensure that Sofia is still alive and rescue him smoothly.
certainly.
Chapter completed!