Chapter 198: Al Capone of New York
IN THE CORNER OF THE HOTEL LOBBY, MATISSE PULLS UP A MAP OF MANHATTAN ON HIS IPAD AND LAYS OUT HIS PLANS. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Steven, you drive to 141st Street near the Haarlem River, it's an L-shaped street, it's short, it's good for an ambush, and it's being rebuilt, it's been emptied, and it's not going to hurt you.
You come in from 142nd Street and leave from Fifth Avenue as soon as you turn a corner, and as long as they follow up on 141st Street, we immediately block both ends with the car and catch the turtle in the urn!
When the Mexicans first arrived, they certainly didn't know the terrain, and if they crashed into it, it would be difficult to fly, and at that point, they would have only two options, either surrender or be killed!
It's okay to be safe on the way, I'll follow you in a third car, as long as you don't stop halfway, the Mexicans won't have any chance but to follow behind and step into this trap"
Ye Tian was very satisfied with the plan made by Matisse, but he still made some additions.
"Matisse, you're professionals, I'm on the lookout for the whole thing, and I'm familiar with the terrain around 141st Street, so I'm sure I'll be able to bring these Mexican bastards into the trap perfectly.
I'll make it clear that this is likely to be a fierce firefight, and no matter what the outcome, I won't do you any badly, and you'll have a lot more to gain than Alaska!
Bullets don't have long eyes, accidents may occur in the firefight, and I solemnly promise you that if an accident really happens, then I will give generous compensation and be responsible to the end!"
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward! Ye Tian believes in this wise saying.
Matisse and their eyes flashed with a hint of ecstasy, and they almost cheered with excitement!
Although Ye Tian didn't say a word about money, the meaning was already very clear, he was going to get rich! And it was a more lucrative income than the $50,000 check in his pocket!
Thinking of this, Mattis and the others even wish for a little more Mexican bastards.
For these Mexicans, Mattis and they never paid attention to them, if the special forces elite can't kill a few gangsters, then it is better to buy a piece of tofu and kill them!
"Steven, don't worry, as long as these Mexicans dare to do it, then they will definitely not come back!"
Matisse swore with confidence, as did the rest of the security guards.
As he spoke, Matisse's phone rang, it was Raymond calling, and they were back.
After answering the phone, Matisse immediately asked Pique to go to the back door of the hotel to get the security contract and other equipment.
Ten minutes later, Pique returned with a backpack.
"Steven, this is a security contract, you just need to sign it, this contract will take effect immediately, we will become your exclusive security personnel, responsible for your personal safety"
As he spoke, Matisse took out the security contract and handed it to Ye Tian.
"Okay! Let David see it first, and if it's okay, I'll sign it right away!"
Ye Tian smiled and took the contract, handed it to David, and asked him to start the review.
"It's a Kevlar body armor, you'll wear it later, just in case, and there's a wireless invisible headset that you can put in your ears so that no one can see it, so it's easy to communicate.
Because you don't have a concealed gun license, in order to avoid trouble, we can't give you a gun either, I hope you understand, at this stage you can only use your own dog-legged saber"
Mattis introduced the equipment in the backpack, and then handed the backpack to Ye Tian.
They each took a wireless invisible headset and put it in their ears.
"I understand, you don't provide guns, and I understand"
Ye Tian said with a smile and reached out to take the backpack.
Then, he quickly put the invisible headphones into his ears and did a test, the communication effect is great, and the sound is very clear.
Immediately afterwards, David reviewed the contract and confirmed that there was no problem, and Ye Tian signed it.
Peake and another security guard left the hotel through the back door.
The two of them, along with Raymond and Cole, will first go to 141st Street to clean up and eliminate hidden dangers, while choosing a sniper position, with Raymond in charge of sniper support.
Mattis and the other three security guards will follow Ye Tian in a bulletproof SUV to ensure safety on the way and prevent the Mexicans from attacking halfway.
In the blink of an eye, Pique and the others had been gone for fifteen minutes.
Ye Tian looked at the surveillance screen again, the Mexicans did not make any changes, and they were still patiently waiting for themselves to get out of the hotel and fall into their control.
"A bunch of bastards who don't know whether to live or die, Hell welcomes you!"
After cursing in a low voice, Ye Tian put the IPAD in his backpack and prepared to set off to act as a poisonous bait to take these Mexican bastards into the deepest part of hell!
"Steven, Peter and I will put you in the food truck, which will prevent the Mexicans from doing it right away, and you must be vigilant when driving, and try not to stop along the way.
We'll be right behind you, keeping in touch with you, and keeping an eye on those Mexican bastards to make sure you get to 141st Street safely."
Matisse told him that this was the final arrangement,
"Okay! I believe in your abilities, and I believe that I can handle this kind of situation."
Ye Tian smiled and nodded, his eyes were full of confidence and very firm.
Then he said to David:
"David, you guys stay at Waldorf Astoria, wait for my call, I'll call as soon as the 141st Street is done, and then it's time for you, the Wall Street lawyer, to appear."
"Okay, Steven, be safe, I don't want to lose your big customer!"
David admonished, and then joked, but a little reluctantly.
"Don't worry, the best life has just begun, buddy hasn't enjoyed enough yet, and he will never be folded in the hands of a bunch of Mexican bastards!"
Ye Tian said confidently, picked up his backpack and prepared to go.
"Steven, I'll drive the food truck with you, and the two of them will also take care of each other."
"Thank you, Jason, I don't need to! I'm better bait, more flexible."
Ye Tian rejected this offer, he was very confident, and multiple Jasons were even more dangerous.
"Since you insist, then so be it!
Jason nodded helplessly, knowing that he really couldn't help much, so he didn't add to the mess anymore.
"Matisse, Peter, let's go, have fun with these Mexican bastards!"
After speaking, Ye Tian turned around and walked towards the door of the hotel, his steps were extremely firm, and Matisse and Peter followed.
"Steven's a tough guy! I hardly know him anymore, these Mexicans are going to be bad luck today, I guess it's hard for them to get out of New York alive!"
Looking at Ye Tian's departing back, David couldn't help but sigh.
Is this still the same Steven who was swept away by Wall Street? David couldn't believe it!
"Who's to say it's not? These Mexicans are so blind that they even beat Steven's idea, this is to seek the skin of the tiger!
Jason was also very emotional, and he had already begun to mourn for the poor Mexican.
Walking out of Waldorf Astoria, Ye Tian immediately glanced at those Mexicans with his spare eyes, and without a moment's pause at his feet, he walked to the blue food truck with Matisse and the others.
His expression was very natural, without showing any flaws, and Matisse and Peter were the same, and the performances were very good.
And in the two Mexican SUVs, seeing Ye Tian walking out of the hotel, these people immediately became excited.
"Fack! This bastard is finally leaving!
"I must clean up this bastard later, I'm going crazy!"
"Everyone, pay attention, this Chinese bastard is leaving, let's follow from afar, if there is no particularly good opportunity, then don't do it on the road, visit at night!"
Alberto said to his men, ready to start the car and go.
The other side.
Approaching the dining car, Ye Tian immediately turned on the perspective, swept the whole car, and confirmed that there was no danger before opening the door and sitting in the driver's seat.
Immediately after, he quickly opened his backpack, took out the body armor and put it on, and pulled out the dog-legged saber from under the seat, tied it to his waist, and could pull it out with his hand.
Matisse and Peter stood at the door of the dining car, pretending to be chatting with Ye Tian.
After Ye Tian finished arming, the two of them took two steps back and left.
"Mattis, Peter, let's have a thrilling night together and send those Mexican bastards to hell!"
Ye Tianxuan said in a low voice with a smile, his eyes revealing endless murderous aura.
"Hahaha, New York's urban warfare, so interesting! Steven, when the sun rises tomorrow, I'm sure you'll be the legend of the city!
Matisse and Peter were also very excited, joking in low voices.
"Hahaha, I'm not a mafia, but I do admire Al Capone"
Ye Tian closed the car door with a smile, nodded at Matisse and them, started the car and drove out.
"Keep up, this bastard won't be able to run today!"
Alberto gave the order, and the Mexican's two SUVs also drove out of the parking space, far behind Ye Tian.
Two black SUVs drove past one after another, and Matisse and Peter immediately smiled at each other.
It's time for the show to begin!
Ten seconds later, a black bulletproof SUV sped by, slowing down slightly as it passed Matisse and the rear doors opened.
The next second, Matisse and Peter scurried into the car with lightning speed.
Then, the door slammed shut again, and the speed instantly increased, following Ye Tian and the Mexican, towards 141st Street on the banks of the Haarlem River.
"Steven, we're in the car, right behind you"
Mattis was quickly arming while talking to Ye Tian.
"Roger, it's a pleasure to fight alongside you!"
Ye Tian responded excitedly, at this time, he was speeding north along Fifth Avenue.
"Steven, we are also deeply honored to fight an urban war alongside you, a billionaire!"
"That's right! It's a great feeling!"
Matisse and their excited responses came from the headphones, and everyone was ready.
At this time, the night of Manhattan seems to have begun to fill with the strong smell of gunpowder.