"Then everything is clear, now enter the countdown to revenge." The young master looked down at his watch and said, "It's one o'clock in the afternoon, we still have time to take a shower and have a meal, or take time to shoot, gather at ten o'clock in the evening, and start acting at zero o'clock, what do you think?" ”

"Not good, we only have four hours to prepare, start the operation at five o'clock, Iron Fist is responsible for preparing weapons and ammunition, I need two bombs enough to blow up the entire floor, you are familiar with the arms dealers in New York, this matter is up to you."

I had already planned the battle on the way back from the hotel, and it was intended to be carried out after returning from the Netherlands, but now it seemed that it was going to be brought forward.

Iron Fist nodded without hesitation, and I continued: "Tank, you are responsible for getting a few vehicles, arranging evacuation routes, and preparing to meet us." ”

"Huh? What do you mean, don't you need me to participate in the action? You think I'm not tough enough? "The tank shook his fist at me in a boxing stance.

"No, it only takes two people to do it, but someone has to answer it." I didn't have time to joke with him, his expression was very serious.

"OK, I accept!" The tank shrugged, he didn't really care, just kidding, the reason why Caesar was so strong was that in addition to his individual combat ability, he also had super execution.

"Young Master, you and the Grim Reaper went to the periphery of the Black Scorpion Headquarters to investigate, where it was claimed that the Feston Security Company was actually a place to secretly train killers, we don't know much about it, you have to step on it before you act." I tapped them on the shoulder.

"What about you?" The young master raised his eyebrows.

"I'm going to check the other people's locations, since I'm going to do it, let's do it, I'm going to turn New York City upside down!" I squinted, reached into my pocket with my right hand, and touched the death list.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The Grim Reaper saw that I was not looking right, and looked at me suspiciously.

"Send the enemy to the sky, let's act, gather at the gate of the Freston Security Company at three o'clock sharp." I stretched out my fist and looked at everyone, the young master was the first to stretch out his fist, then the Grim Reaper, the iron fist, the tank, the five fists in a circle, that was the ritual before each of our departures.

"What about me?" A slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared in the doorway, and I turned my head to see that it was the prince standing there with a blank face.

"You still have two hours to dispose of the corpse, and you need to take revenge yourself." I said lightly

"Thanks, the time is just right!" The prince walked over indifferently, stretched out his fist and slammed into us hard, I saw that his arms were bruised and his muscles trembled slightly, although he tried to keep calm, but the cold killing intent exuded from his body was still terrifying.

After leaving the casino and we parted ways, I first called Sheebel and told her the plan for tonight's operation, and then asked her to send the information of the list of people to my mailbox, since she had already planned to get rid of these people, naturally she checked them out.

After getting the information, I planned a route according to everyone's address, and then drove around the road, memorizing the markings and intersections along the way, and if something happened, I should at least know which way to flee without crashing into the door of the police station.

I made a mark on the paper as I walked, and stopped by to see at the door of the target's house, it was daytime, these people had their own jobs, and they were definitely not at home, and no one would notice the appearance of me, a stranger.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I drove leisurely to the parking lot opposite the Feston Security Company, and before the others arrived, I dropped the window and lit a cigarette, and turned my head to look at the base where the killers were blatantly cultivated.

It is a building similar to a gymnasium, with five floors above and below, and it is also a landmark building in this area, you must know that the bosses behind it are five families, and the headquarters will naturally not be shabby.

There were two uniformed security guards at the door, I looked at it for a while, basically no one came in or out, normal people would come to this hellish place, then two black Toyotas stopped next to me, and the windows were pulled down, revealing the big head of the tank.

I picked up the bag next to me and opened the door and got out of the car, seeing that no one was paying attention to me around, I pulled the car door and got into the tank's car, Iron Fist and the prince sat in the car, and the young master and the Grim Reaper were in the other car.

"Are things ready?" I asked.

"It's all in the back, you can't get these two bombs to blow up the Black Scorpion headquarters, right?" Iron Fist looked at me in surprise.

"Or else?" I gave him a blank look, took the bag and took out a few sets of security uniforms from inside, which were exactly the same as those worn by the two security guards at the door of the company.

"This could be classified as a terrorist attack!" Iron Fist's eyes widened.

"So what? Do we do less of this? "I don't care.

"Aren't you afraid of becoming an enemy of the United States?" Iron Fist leaned over to me and asked.

"Are you afraid?" I asked rhetorically.

"Well, I've never been afraid, and it sounds exciting." Iron Fist imagined the explosion, but I rolled my eyes, too lazy to pay attention to the neurosis.

"The prince will replace this, Iron Fist will stay here to answer, and the tank will drive to the next intersection, and we will change cars there." After saying that, I changed into a uniform myself, and then got out of the car with the rest and threw it to the young master and the god of death in the other car.

While they were changing, I opened the trunk, took out the prepared gift box, and then adjusted the bomb to remote detonation, gently put it in the box, closed the lid and tied it with a streamer, it looked like a birthday present.

The other bomb was placed in a suitcase, and with the power of these two bombs, if they exploded at the same time, it would be enough to send the building and all the people inside to the western sky.

"What do you want us to do?" The prince changed into a uniform and got out of the car.

"It's very simple, walk in with this gift and swagger, send it to the elevator and press the button on the third floor." My relaxed tone was like saying something very ordinary.

"It's that simple? Won't they check? The prince glanced at the security guard at the door.

"You just said that this is Instructor Wilton's courier, if you have to check, it's up to you to do it." This Wilton is an important person on the death list, and according to the information given to me by Shibbel, this person is likely to be the head of the Black Scorpion Killer Group.

"No problem, it's as easy as slicing butter!" The young master smiled lightly.

"Death comes with me, let's go to the underground garage." I pulled the suitcase with the bomb, looked at the young master and the prince, and said, "You guys start to act in ten minutes, remember, there are only five minutes, if you can't do it, just ......" I made a motion to wipe my neck.

The building's underground garage is also their training base, which houses all kinds of vehicles, including armored vehicles and tanks, where they train to drive, so it's a tightly sealed place, outsiders can't get in at all, and they can only open the garage door if they get the door card, and the door card is only on their own people.