In order to save Xie Wendong, even if there is a dragon's nest in front of him, Li Shuang will jump down without hesitation.

He took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket and sucked one out.

Although Li Shuang is usually careless, she has learned a lot from Xie Wendong over the years. The more this time she is, the more calm she needs to be.

Seeing that Li Shuang suddenly stopped talking, a confidant from the tiger hall next to him said worriedly: "Brother Shuang, what should we do? Should we notify Brother Sanyan and others?"

Li Shuang exhaled a puff of cigarette and shook her head: "No, Sanyan and the others must be in the Meihongmen now. Brother Dong had an accident because the people in the Meihongmen were not doing well, and I can't trust them."

"But, just by these few people, I can't save Brother Dong." His confidant's eyebrows were filled with grief and said worriedly: "We can call Brother Sanyan." His concerns were not unreasonable. Don't save Brother Dong, but he even brought Brother Shuang in. Of course, he just thought about such deflated words in his heart and dared not say a word.

Li Shuang shook her head to the rattle and refused, "No, we can't take that risk. If the traitor in the Meihong Sect finds out, all his efforts will be wasted."

Seeing that Li Shuang had made up her mind, it was hard for others to say anything else.

Li Shuang thought about it carefully and murmured, "No matter what, we have to get the gun first. We have enough money, but we don't know the way." He turned his head and focused his attention on Zhou Zidong. Li Shuang had not many people available on hand, so he could only break it into a few people.

Zhou Zidong frowned and said in certain condition, I can only try.

He closed the page just now and entered the East Asia Media Group's network. Enter keywords, hundreds of reports about smuggling guns were retried. He simply browsed some reports and finally freezes the mouse: "Three months ago, the Los Angeles police intercepted a batch of smuggled guns and ammunition, and killed the three maids who were carrying weapons on the spot. These three maids are subordinates of a Chinese American named Lao Liu in Los Angeles. However, no evidence was found to be accused of Lao Liu, and in the end they had to leave it alone. Mr. Li wanted to find a gun, so he could go to him."

Li Shuang's eyes lit up and she asked, "Where is this person?"

Zhou Zidong replied slowly: "At No. 76 Simpson Street, he opened a supermarket called Huafu."

Huafu Supermarket, Li Shuang remembered this name in her heart. At the same time, she changed her face and glared at the bar owner viciously: "I will let you go this time, but you have to spit out the money that does not belong to you first. Remember, you must dare to leak a word about what happened today, and I will kill your whole family." (Central)

Zhou Zidong translated Li Shuang's words into English. In fact, even if he didn't translate, the bar owner could guess a rough idea from Li Shuang's expression. Money was just a trivial matter. The bar owner was afraid of being too late and sweared repeatedly: "I swear to God that I will not be able to do it, and I will not be able to do it." He reached into his arms, took out his wallet, and found a visa card from it.

"The password is 987554, and that one million is here." said the bar owner.

Li Shuang took the UnionPay card and shouted: "You can get out."

"Ah, thank you, brother, thank you." The bar owner did not stay for a moment, leaving Zhou Zidong's office as if he had escaped. When he completely left the building of the East Asia Media Group, he felt that his eyes were dark and he was so weak that he almost fell to the ground. He touched his back and it turned out that his clothes had long been soaked in sweat.

There will be no pie falling from the sky, and food that comes to your mouth is effortless, either bait or poison. One mistake will lead to wisdom. I believe that the bar owner will remember this lesson in his heart for the rest of his life.

When the bar owner left, Li Shuang immediately assigned a task. First, let someone withdraw the money from this bank card. As for the issue of personnel, Li Shuang also considered it. There are many mercenaries composed of veterans in the United States. As long as they have money, they can sell everything, including their lives.

Two hours later, a tiger cousin with a baseball cap returned to Zhou Zidong's office with two suitcases.

"Brother Shuang, the money was withdrawn. There were more than one million US dollars in that card, and all of them were taken out." The brother excitedly opened a suitcase, and piles of hundred dollar bills came into view.

Li Shuang looked at the money, grabbed a handful of hard work, nodded: "Well done. What is the other box?"

"It's a knife. I was worried about some conflicts that might happen for a while, so I bought some knives. I originally wanted to buy a knives, but after a walk, I only bought some watermelon knives in the supermarket."

What is a right-hand assistant? Before you even thought of it, he had already done it for you in advance. Li Shuang glanced at the brother with appreciation: "It's better to do well than not." He looked around everyone and said with a trembling voice: "I'll be more excited when I go to see that old Liu later."

"Yes, Brother Shuang." The six great men in the Tiger Hall stood at the sight and said with a rainbow of momentum. Zhou Zidong looked at the expressionless faces of several people, and then looked at Li Shuang's leader temperament, and a flame suddenly ignited in his heart. He admitted that at this moment he liked the feeling of being the only one in the world.

After the explanation, Li Shuang and his group took a bus and headed straight to Huafu Supermarket on Simpson 76 Street.

This is a medium-sized supermarket with a total of more than 800 square meters. The supermarket's business is good. When Li Shuang and others were going there, they were encountering the annual promotion. Customers were pushing shopping carts and carrying shopping baskets, and were queuing patiently.

A brother pushed the shopping cart and put the cash box in.

"Brother Shuang, how can we find that Old Liu?"

Li Shuang was experienced and snapped her fingers and said, "We can't find him, we can only ask him to come to us."

"How to find a way?" The brother who was asking was scratching his head.

Li Shuang smiled gloomyly, "I'll enter the supermarket later. You can eat whatever you see. If anyone is not polite, don't blame me for being polite." Hey, there are such good things in this world. The brothers laughed after hearing this, and patted their chests one by one to promise that they would not disappoint him.

Then, you can see a group of people like crazy people who are eating chews in Huafu Supermarket. At first, the supermarket customers thought that these people were relatives of the boss and were curiously watching. Soon, their abnormal behavior attracted the attention of the supermarket security guards. Due to their responsibilities, these people politely wanted to invite them to the security room, but unexpectedly, the other party put them on the ground unceremoniously. They all showed mercy, but they still beat more than a dozen security guards to the ground and could not get up.

Only then did the guests realize that these people were not relatives of the boss, but came to cause trouble. Ordinary people had never seen such a posture, and they were so scared that they ran out of the supermarket, and some didn't even settle the accounts.

Li Shuang clapped her hands and asked Zhou Zidong with a smile: "How is it? Is it good to be a bad person?"

Zhou Zidong smiled silently: "I just hope the police don't come so quickly."

"Haha, what is the police? Police are also human beings. As long as they are human beings, they have weaknesses. As long as they find the other party's weaknesses, there is nothing that cannot be done." Li Shuang suddenly sighed to the sky: "This is what Brother Dong taught me."

This is the first time Zhou Zidong has heard such logic. Although it is a bit arrogant, it is not inconsistent. He opened his mouth and murmured: "I really look forward to seeing Mr. Xie, and I hope he won't let me down."

Puff, Li Shuang rolled her eyes, what a proud brat. If it weren't for his own brother, he would have punched him.

At this time, the brothers from the Tiger Hall gathered to Li Shuang's side, and a voice suddenly remembered: "Brother Shuang, here you come."

Li Shuang and Zhou Zidong were shocked and looked in the direction of his fingers. More than a dozen people dressed in gangsters were rushing towards them. These people were holding sticks and tattooed on their bodies, which seemed to be not easy to mess with. With the influx of these people, the mall staff also scared away. In the huge supermarket, only gangsters, Li Shuang and others were left.
Chapter completed!