Chapter 1217 Revenge
Nissen: "How did your boss know who killed his son, and how did he find the other party?"
Da da da - "Are you armed?"
But at this moment, the bearded man who originally went in to report the news came out and asked Nissen a question.
“It’s in your hand.”
Nissen looked at the other party without changing his expression.
The bearded man hesitated for a moment, and finally did not ask for Nissen's body to be searched. He turned around and took him into the warehouse.
It was already early in the morning, and there was a row of bunks at the entrance of the warehouse. At this time, there were three or four strong men lying on the bed. Many people heard the noise and directly pulled up the quilt to cover their heads, mouthing He also muttered something that seemed to be a curse.
They originally slept well, but there were too many things going on tonight. They slept at the door again, and would be disturbed by any movement. They were obviously a little angry now.
Nissen glanced at several people, quietly dropped two pistols from his body, and then casually kicked the guns under the bed with his foot.
When the bearded man asked him if he had any weapons, Nissen was actually sweating.
He almost couldn't help but take out his gun and kill the two of them.
He came here to avenge Murad, so it was naturally impossible for him to be without weapons.
In fact, during the melee at the construction site, he picked up a lot of weapons and took them with him. Now he had six pistols, a dozen magazines, and hundreds of rounds of ammunition hidden in his body.
The bearded man took him all the way to the second floor. At the corner, Nissen put another pistol and threw it in the corner.
The two came to a brightly lit room on the second floor, where four people were playing poker around the table.
After entering the door, Nissen took the initiative to request: "A cup of coffee with sugar, no milk."
Hearing his words, the five people, including the bearded man, were stunned. , obviously did not expect him to be so arrogant.
Other people have entered the Albanian warehouse in the past, but even law enforcement officers were restrained when they saw them.
The reason is naturally because they are all desperadoes, and even the police dare not provoke them easily.
However, Nissen's behavior of not taking them seriously made several people quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
Since Nissen dared to drink their coffee, it at least meant that the other party was not an enemy.
“What do you want?”
So one of them took the initiative to ask about Nissen’s purpose.
Nissen: "I'm here to negotiate the price, can you make the decision?"
In fact, Nissen was not sure what he was going to do at the moment. He originally wanted to find Murad and then find an opportunity to kill him.
But now that Murad is not here, his plan has come to nothing. The reason why he entered the warehouse is more just to avoid the trip in vain. At the same time, he also wants to confirm whether Murad is really not here. .
“We have already negotiated the price with Mr. Lincoln.”
The few people did not answer Nissen’s second question, but moved out of their original backers.
"With such a big thing happening tonight, do you think Lincoln can still protect you? Because of them, Paris was in a mess tonight, and I even had to get up from home to Come to you at this time.”
"Thank you."
Neeson didn't care at all who Lincoln was. The most fundamental reason why he chose to come to the Albanian's lair in the early morning was that he knew that at this time, even if the other party wanted to find a backer, he wouldn't. So easy to contact.
If there hadn't been an accident and Murad went out, his plan would have been more perfect.
Before Nissen finished speaking, he saw the coffee coming, so he reached out to take it first: "If you think what I say makes sense, then continue to listen to me. If you don't want to listen to me, It’s better to wait for other people to come to you tomorrow, but I can guarantee that the attitude of the people who come to you tomorrow will definitely not be as good as mine.”
“Please, sir”
The Albanians were clearly aware of their position vis-à-vis these authorities and did not contradict Nissen's words.
“The coffee is good.”
Nissen did not speak in a hurry, but took a sip of coffee first.
“We use satellites to monitor you 24 hours a day. Every word you say and everything you do is known to us and recorded.”
Nissen was walking with coffee while observing the surrounding environment. After hearing his words, even though it was pitch dark outside, one of them subconsciously closed the curtains.
"By the way, which one of you is Murad?"
Suddenly, he changed the topic and asked a quick question.
“Why are you asking this?”
The people sitting here were still listening to Nissen’s talk about having obtained evidence of their crimes. Unexpectedly, he suddenly asked another question, but let What was a pity for Nissen was that none of them responded subconsciously. It seemed that no one among them was Murad.
“When I came here, my colleagues told me that Murad is the boss here.”
Nissen still didn't believe that Murad would leave so coincidentally in the early hours of the morning.
“We are all Murad.”
One of the bald heads looked at Nissen and answered his question.
Nissen: "I'm talking about Murad from Choupaga."
"We are all from Choupaga."
This time it was someone else who answered Neeson's question.
"Haha. Since you like playing games so much, then the fee will be increased by 10%!"
Nissen, however, did not tolerate a few people and directly stated that the protection fee would be increased.
“Don’t think that because we are immigrants, you can blackmail us at will. We understand the law and have money to hire a lawyer.”
Hearing that Nissen wanted to increase the money, someone else started to refute.
"I'm blackmailing you because you did something illegal. Which crime do you want to be arrested for? Drug trafficking, kidnapping, forced trade? Or murder? How about you choose one yourself?"
"You came to this country and took advantage of this country because We are tolerant, but this does not mean that we are weak and helpless. Your arrogance and rudeness have angered me. For this reason, the fee has been increased by 10%. Now, should we talk about business, or should we continue to play?"
< br>Nissen’s words silenced all the people in the room.
If the giants in the east had not disbanded, the Albanians would certainly not be afraid of these French guys who surrendered very quickly.
But times have changed, and the Albanians can only come to Paris in a humble manner,
"You make your price."
In the end, this group of gangsters chose to compromise.
“I pay 20% more every month than before. I can only guarantee that we will not increase prices arbitrarily in the next year, provided that you are more peaceful.”
Nissen said it in one breath I finished my coffee and walked to the door.
The five people in the room looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they took out their money one after another, and then gathered together.
"There are a total of 12,000 euros here, and the rest will be given to you when our boss comes back."
If Albanians were rich, there would be no need to come here to do illegal things. So when Nissen proposed to ask for money, several people sitting there were obviously gang management members, but their combined money only amounted to more than 10,000.
Seeing the actions of several people, Nissen completely let go of his doubts.
Although he did not know Murad, he also knew that if these people were really Murad, they would not be unable to pay a month's protection fee.
Dong Dong Dong——
“The boss is back.”
Just when Nissen was about to take the money and leave, suddenly there were footsteps outside the warehouse, and then someone shouted something in English .
Hearing the other party’s shouting, Nissen’s heart suddenly moved.
So he looked at the people in the room again: "Your boss is back, and I just want to talk to him."
He said, stepping back.
At this time, none of the people in the room paid attention to Nissen, but took the initiative to walk towards the door, apparently wanting to greet Murad.
"Damn, the information given by these guys from the Security Bureau is not accurate at all. You guys go out to find this person for me. This is his photo. If I find him, I will make sure that he dies in an ugly way, and not It’s just him, and his family and friends.”
Nissen followed a few people. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to let others introduce him to Murad and find an opportunity to kill him, but after hearing When the next voice mentioned the Security Bureau, Nissen was stunned.
Because he has not forgotten that the identity he is pretending to be at the moment is from the Security Bureau.
And more importantly, in order for tonight's operation to go smoothly, he had called Claude before and used the characteristics of two mobile phones tied together to lead the Security Bureau people to the motel where he was hiding.
Thinking back to the time at the door, the stupid man said that Murad had obtained the location of his son's murderer before he left.
An alarm bell immediately rang in Nissen's heart. He decisively took out his pistol, fell a few steps behind, and then looked through the gap toward the stairs below.
"What, someone from the Security Bureau is here, these dogs."
As soon as Murad came back, someone naturally reported to him that when Nissen came to the door, he heard that the Security Bureau The man had arrived. He cursed in Albanian, but his body subconsciously quickened his pace.
"The information you gave is not accurate at all. That guy ran away a long time ago. It was you"
When Murad walked to the stairs, he saw Nissen standing condescendingly. He looked up at him and spoke. , but before he finished speaking, he saw Nissen's appearance clearly, and then he was suddenly surprised and wanted to say something, but at this moment, Nissen opposite had already raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
Nissen stood on the second floor and emptied the magazine at Murad.
Nison’s sudden outburst prevented other Albanians from reacting.
Taking this opportunity, Nissen changed to a pistol, and then pointed the gun at several people around him.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang——
Due to positioning issues, the five people on the second floor all had their backs to Nissen. When he shot Murad, he almost The people just turned their heads in surprise, and when Nissen shot at them, a few people panicked and tried to fight back.
But because he was in his own lair, among the five people, only the bearded man and the gatekeeper carried a pistol, and he was also the first to be killed by Nissen.
After killing five people in one go, Nissen walked down and picked up the pistol he had thrown at the corner.
Ta da da—
At this time, one of the gunmen downstairs finally reacted, raised his gun and started shooting at the stairs.
Nissen had already lowered his head to pick up the weapon at this time, and all the flying bullets hit the baffle of the stairs.
Bang——
Nissen was unable to lift his head under the weight of the flying bullets, so he directly grabbed a body and threw it towards the first floor.
Click, click, click—
Bang, bang, bang—
Taking advantage of the corpse to divert fire, Nissen raised his body, then aimed at the strong man below who was holding a submachine gun and firing. A few shots hit the opponent's head.
Then he immediately picked up another body and pushed it downstairs.
Bang bang bang——
The attention of the people below was diverted again, and Nissen took this opportunity to kill directly from the stairs, killing all seven or eight people on the first floor.
After killing everyone, Nissen quickly picked up the submachine gun dropped by the strong man whose head he had shot, and then pulled up the opponent's body, while he lay directly on his back on the ground, The strong man's body was pressed against his lower body.
“What’s going on!”
“Someone has entered the warehouse!”
Just when Nissen was finishing all this, there was a burst of noise from the room next to the door. There were sounds of footsteps and comments, and then more than a dozen people poured into the room.
When they entered the room, the first thing they noticed was the corpses on the floor.
“The boss is dead!”
Soon, someone saw Murad’s body, and now everyone’s reaction was even greater.
Click, click, click—
While these people were distracted, Nissen, who was lying on the ground, directly raised the muzzle of the submachine gun, then lay on the ground and pulled the trigger.
"Ahhhh——"
This group of people did not expect that there would be someone hiding under the body, and coupled with the blow that the boss was dead, they fell down one after another.
After killing the supporting gunmen in one go, Nissen had time to fumble around on the strong man, but he did not find any additional submachine gun drums.
So he simply dropped the submachine gun, picked up the pistol again, and then came to the door.
After confirming that there was no one in the room at the entrance of the warehouse, Nissen did not go out, but turned back and walked towards the second floor.
Bang bang bang——
As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, he heard footsteps coming from above. After realizing, Nissen immediately squatted down and aimed his gun.
When he saw that the person coming down was a strong man holding a weapon, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The two strong men walking on the stairs fell down one after the other.
Nissen stepped onto the stairs before the two bodies landed.
Bang bang bang——
At this moment, someone above also heard the sound of gunshots, so they randomly pulled the trigger downwards.
The bullet hit the stair railing and then ricocheted onto the bodies of two strong men rolling in the corridor.
In this way, Nissen, who was walking between the two corpses, was safe and sound.
Bang bang bang——
He even had the opportunity to aim his gun at the gunman who peeked out from the stairs above, and then kill him.