Chapter 660 (1/2)
Blockhouse division.
Seven floors underground, just two months after the expansion of the mysterious building, but also exudes the moist smell of soil.
Around you can see steel walls and thigh thick steel bars, forming strong pillars supporting this little-known space.
In the empty square, you can see a lot of people, wearing dresses and smiling girls.
White collar elites in suits and leather shoes and carrying briefcases.
A successful person who wears a big windbreaker and looks handsome.
A head of tin foil hot, all over the tattered, full of rebellious youth.
Tuxedo, clothes are not the slightest wrinkle, clutching crutches, smiling gentle gentleman.
A tough guy with a baseball cap, a tramp in rags, a big muscle bully with bloated muscles
These seemingly unrelated people are either sitting on the floor or leaning against the wall, looking like they're going to a different party.
Only when they look at other people, they will find that there is a strange light and dangerous breath in their eyes.
Deng, Deng, Deng
The sound of footsteps gradually approached from the left passage. Li Zitao, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the dark passage and stood there without expression.
The crowd, who had just been laughing and lazy, stood up at once, and everyone looked at him with curiosity, admiration, inquiry or complexity.
”Thank you very much for coming in time. Next, someone will send you the goal. After the mission, someone will arrange you to go to different countries,
in addition, after leaving here, I hope you can forget everything you see.”
There was no one to speak. Hans, who was behind him, came out and distributed the documents to everyone.
Whenever someone takes over the documents, they will immediately leave the square with the documents. Five minutes later, the second person leaves, followed by the third, the fourth
When the last person left, it was hours later, only Li Zitao and Hans were left in the empty square.
”Boss, such a big move...” Hans looked at him worried.
”I remember that the branch had not practiced for a long time, and prepared a suit for me.” Li Zitao said calmly, turning to walk into the channel.
Twenty minutes later, a large number of special guards rushed out of the blockhouse branch, carrying heavy loads and running to the countryside.
Cars parked on the opposite side of the street slowly followed, monitoring the team of more than 500 people.
Fortunately, they didn't carry any weapons, otherwise it would be more than just surveillance now.
At pm6:25, the team turned around from the oro hills in San Fernando and ran back to Los Angeles, looking like a normal weight-bearing drill.
However, no one found that when passing through the oro hills, more than a dozen figures disappeared in the forest of sadertree open park beside the hill.
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Fresno, California.
On the southeastern outskirts of highway 180, a slightly desolate place has a country club.
For any American, the club is the most familiar place, and every family has to contact countless clubs from small to large.
It's just that this club never hosts ordinary people. It's created by some of the most famous gang leaders in the area.
On weekdays, as a place where the elders connect their feelings and reach a deal, if their gangs have any conflicts, they will also negotiate here.