Chapter 650: Red Sea Rage (Part 3)
Hearing Schiller's voice, Deathstroke didn't even look back. Instead, he took away the vegetables and fried eggs with tongs, and then walked straight to the seat. Schiller followed him to the seat and sat down on him. opposite.
"Actually, I've always been curious, how do masked mercenaries like you eat?" Schiller asked, staring at Deathstroke's face, and then he saw Deathstroke lift the mask directly through the slit of the uniform around his neck. Halfway through, he exposed his mouth, and then put the steak into his mouth.
Judging from his exposed chin, he looks very young, but I don't know if he is married and has children like in the background story of the comics.
"Are you here to perform a mission? Who is the target this time?" Schiller continued to eat the food on the plate. He said, "We are old acquaintances. Could it be that I am the target this time?"
"It's not you," Deathstroke replied very simply. He didn't speak much and was completely opposite to his cousin, but his words and actions would reveal a lot of information to Schiller every time.
First, this time Deathstroke is indeed here to perform a mission. Second, the target of the mission is not Schiller. Third, the target of the mission should be in this hotel.
Because there is very little food on Deathstroke's plate, at least judging from his height and weight, it is even much less than the amount of breakfast. This shows that he should be starting soon, so it is not appropriate to eat too much. action.
Judging from his appearance and attire, he should have prepared all the equipment, and he didn't care at all about the strange looks cast by the tourists next to his attire. This shows that he is not here to investigate. This will be He was here for the last time, so he wasn't worried about exposure.
Schiller only regarded this encounter as a coincidence, until ten minutes later, the door of his hotel room was kicked open, and the black and yellow figure rushed in and drew the long sword from behind.
Across the remains of the door panel, both of them were stunned. Schiller put his hands on his waist and sighed: "It's been so long, haven't you discovered that you can't kill me? Do you want me to perform it for you again?" "
Schiller dispersed into gray mist with a "bang", and then began to change into various shapes in the air. Deathstroke put his sword on the ground and watched him perform. After Schiller returned to his human form, Deathstroke asked: "Where are the others?"
"I guess you are referring to Oliver Queen. A shareholder of the Queen Group hired you to kill the resurrected Oliver. So it seems that his butler has betrayed him... "
"But it's a pity that he is no longer here. You came a step too late. He went to become a superhero with some guy who you can't kill either." Schiller shook his head, glanced at the remains of the door panel, and sighed. Take a breath.
"Who is that person?" Deathstroke asked.
"Maybe you don't know what I said, Green Lantern Hal, a guy with a green light all over his body." Schiller replied.
"What ability does he have?" Deathstroke then asked.
"There are many, including flying, teleportation, infinite strength, and instant healing. Moreover, now he has extraordinarily sufficient energy and can fight you forever. Moreover, if he cannot defeat you, he will also ask for support. As long as he calls for help, Immediately there will be hundreds of green Christmas elves dancing at your door..."
"The mission is over." Deathstroke said very calmly: "The previous employer could not afford this price."
"One Sword Dominates"
"Perhaps, they won't stay together forever. You can wait until they separate before taking action." Schiller gave a suggestion.
"This is an urgent order. The employer requires me to kill him within three days, otherwise the transaction will be voided, the price of the target has changed, and the transaction will be aborted, but the deposit will not be refunded. Goodbye."
After saying that, Deathstroke left. Every move he made told how professional an elite mercenary was. However, the price of hiring him was ridiculously high. Some people in the Quinn Group were willing to pay such a high price to hire him. Deathstroke shows that they really want to kill Oliver.
Originally, Schiller had no interest in the dirty deal behind this, but after Deathstroke left, several more waves of killers followed.
Although they were not as professional as Deathstroke at all, it was precisely because of their unprofessionalism that when they found out that Oliver was not around, they wanted to take action against Schiller.
Although the final result was to participate in the ecological cycle of the ocean, Schiller still felt bored that these flies interrupted his vacation.
So one morning when it was still warm on the West Coast, Schiller called Bruce and asked, "Do you know about the Quinn Group?"
Bruce glanced at Aisha, who was sitting at the dining table with wide eyes, waiting for him to feed her, and said, "Of course I've heard that they are very famous on the West Coast, especially in the semiconductor industry, and can compete with Wayne Group. High and low..."
"They should have had some abnormalities recently. If they find out these abnormalities, they will tell me and I will get an additional 2 points for the final exam."
"No, professor, I've been very busy recently and don't have much time. For business-related matters, you can also go to Lex. He's very idle recently and fights with Clark every day."
"Listen, Bruce, the reason I'm not going to Lex is because 2 points doesn't matter to him at all, 90 points plus 2 points doesn't mean anything, I mean, 58 points plus 2 points, you To pass.”
"But I can't take the exam..."
"If you don't have these 2 points, you will definitely get a score of 58."
This was already a naked threat, but after looking at Aisha who was still waiting for food at the table, Bruce sighed and said, "Okay, I'll give you the information in half an hour."
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After Bruce hung up the phone, he picked Aisha up, patted her on the back, and said, "I have something to do now, you have to eat by yourself."
Aisha was about to cry again, but Alfred still picked her up. Bruce left the table smoothly and began to investigate the Quinn Group.
He didn't know why Schiller suddenly became interested in the Quinn Group, but thinking of Oliver who was rescued from the island before, he thought that it might be related to the heir of the Quinn Group.
It didn't take long. Schiller got the information about the Quinn Group. The other information on it was normal, but there was only one project that was particularly eye-catching.
After the capital controls were lifted in 1989, a large amount of foreign capital, including speculative short-term capital, poured into Mexico, and the Quinn Group's investment in foreign capital was part of it.
According to the data, the Quinn Group wants to transfer some semiconductor factories to Mexico, and in order to build factories, they have made more than 50 investments, including but not limited to buying land, purchasing raw materials, acquiring local industries, and hiring personnel.
Among the information provided by Bruce, there are some very secret information, for example, the Quinn Group is not satisfied with the industries on the surface, they are also interested in some industries with smaller investment but greater output, such as the planting of drug raw materials.
As we all know, Mexico has some local specialty crops, such as marijuana and poppy. These planting industries are deeply rooted in the lives of the Mexican people. These plants are the crops that many local Mexicans rely on for survival.
At the same time, the output of large-scale plantations operated by capital oligarchs is very amazing, which is why Mexico has surpassed Colombia in the drug and raw material industry in just over a decade.
The climate here is suitable, the labor cost is low, and some countries are fueling it. This industry has become the pillar industry of this country, and the huge profits will naturally attract many bloodthirsty crocodiles.
Of course, Mexico's drug industry did not develop recently, so the cooperation between the Quinn Group and them did not start recently. According to the data, as early as more than 20 years ago, the Quinn Group had already cooperated with some local companies in Mexico in the shipping industry.
The favorable time, location and people on the West Coast provide the best help for this way of making money. With low investment, fast output and low risk, these continuous incomes have laid a solid foundation for the development of the Quinn Group.
In this document, a name is mentioned, which is a drug production and trafficking organization that the Quinn Group has been in contact with-"Guadalajara".
"Guadalajara?"
Standing at the bow, Hal read the word awkwardly. He said, "I'm sure I didn't hear it wrong. The people on the ship just now said so."
"This should be a Spanish word, so it's not smooth for us to read, but at least we figured out what the organization is called. This is a very good start." Oliver, who was standing next to Hal, said.
The sea in front of them was rippling. Arthur jumped out of the water. Hal pulled his arm and dragged him onto the boat. Arthur wiped the water off his face and said:
"Just now, I went down to ask the fish nearby. They said that every Tuesday at around 4 pm, there will be two ships like the previous ones passing by here. As long as we can capture one of them, we can ask them where their hometown is."
"Their base must be in Mexico. The question is, which province is it?"
"It should be in Badilaguato." Oliver said in a very confident tone: "On the way here, I checked the information. Badilaguato is the most developed place in Mexico for shipping, with unique conditions. If the so-called Guadalajara is a strong drug trafficking organization, then they will definitely use it as their main base."
"Then we will wait for their ship to come, and then ask them about the specific location of the base." Hal formulated a battle plan.
The three of them waited on the boat until Tuesday afternoon. For these three people, it was easy to deal with the drug dealers' cargo ship. Hal took the lead, Arthur was responsible for shaking the hull with seawater, and Oliver stood on their own boat to snipe. The three of them quickly knocked down almost all the drug dealers on a ship.
Hal landed on the deck, grabbed a person who was deliberately left alive, and asked: "Where is your base? Who is your boss?"
But the crew member was already scared. In his eyes, Hal, who was emitting green light, was completely a demon recorded in the Bible. He kept waving his arms and yelling, spitting out a string of Spanish from his mouth, and Hal couldn't understand a word.
The translation function of the green lantern ring was activated, and a series of swear words came to his face, roughly meaning that Hal was called a demon. Hal interrogated for a long time, but the man didn't say a word, so Hal could only throw him into the sea.
After Oliver got on the boat, he said: "It's useless to ask these crew members. We have to find the captain or the first mate, or some people who do clerical work. These people are rational and can negotiate with us."
Sure enough, as he said, although the captain was dead, the first mate was still alive. He kept begging for mercy and told all the information he knew.
Among all the information he said, in addition to confirming that the base of the Guadalajara organization was really in Badilaguato, there was another name that appeared repeatedly. Hal and Oliver confirmed that this person was the leader of the Guadalajara organization.
His name was - "Miguel Felix Gallardo".