Chapter 1866 Wilson

Chapter 1007 Wilson

Suddenly, Ji Feng couldn't help but startled. In his sight, someone in the car in the middle was sticking out a gun from the window, but on the barrel of the gun was a piece of white cloth...it looked like a white cloth. car seat cover.

What does it mean? Raise the white flag of surrender?

"Could it be that my information is wrong?" Ji Feng couldn't help thinking to himself.

Ji Feng was very surprised, because the information he and Li Guoliang got was that the patriarch of the most powerful family in the White Hand Party and his butler fled the manor in a car, preparing to leave New York, but now it seems that this is not the style of the patriarch. Would the patriarch of the most powerful family in the White Hand Party surrender so easily?

Information should not be wrong!

Ji Feng couldn't help frowning secretly. The information he got was not told to him by others, let alone by hearsay, but Ji Feng sneaked into the manor of the other party and overheard the conversation between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper .

Because there were a large number of bodyguards inside and outside the manor, and on the way here, Ji Feng also found a very suspicious person passing by in the dark, so Ji Feng knew that there must be someone ambushing around here.

So Ji Feng was not in a hurry to do something in the manor, especially when he saw the butler walking down from the upstairs carrying a big suitcase, Ji Feng immediately moved in his heart and left the manor.

He had to figure out what was said between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper first.

Although he couldn't understand many of the conversations between the two, he insisted on relying on his super memory to repeat the conversation between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper verbatim, and then let Li Guoliang to translate.

Li Guoliang's translation is also unambiguous. Although Ji Feng's pronunciation is not very standard when repeating the conversation between the middle-aged man and the housekeeper, it seems very blunt, and he can't even express it very accurately in some places, but Li Guoliang does. It's going forward and backward, and they all reacted.

Ji Feng also knew the conversation between the housekeeper and the middle-aged man. As for the words that scolded him, he automatically ignored them.

What caught Ji Feng's attention was the news that the middle-aged man was leaving here.

Therefore, Ji Feng and Li Guoliang came here, just to wait for each other to bump into each other head-on.

In this way, the person sitting in this car should be the patriarch of the most powerful family of the White Hand Party, there is no doubt about it, but the behavior of the other party... really makes Ji Feng completely unable to see the demeanor of the patriarch at all!

"Mr. Ji, the opponent has surrendered!"

Just when Ji Feng was a little confused, Li Guoliang's voice came from the earphone: "Do you want to keep your hands?"

Ji Feng said in a deep voice, "Let's see."

Li Guoliang nodded and said, "Yes! But... is the other party trying to delay time?"

It's not too far from the manor, and this is a suburb of New York. There are few cars passing by, and there are empty fields nearby. The gunshots can definitely be heard far away here.

They shot and killed the gunmen in the car just now, and the movement would definitely alarm the police ambushing near the manor. If the other party was planning to delay the time in order to get the police to arrive, it is not impossible!

Ji Feng didn't care about these, he said: "Let's see what the other party is going to do first!"

Both of them were holding guns, and slowly approached the car in the middle. The gun was pointed at the people in the car. Although the other party was holding a white car seat cover with the barrel, it looked like a white flag of surrender. But Ji Feng also has to be careful, what kind of morals and morals will these gangsters really tell you?

If that was the case, there would be no battle on the Long Street in front of the Westin Hotel.

Then, there will be no phenomenon that so many gangsters will regard the Weida Group as fat meat on their lips, and everyone wants to have a bite.

So for these gangsters, Ji Feng will never believe them.

"Snapped!"

As Ji Feng gradually approached, the door of the car in the middle was opened, and the three foreigners got out of the car slowly. The guy who got off the driver's seat was holding a gun in his hand and holding a white car seat cover.

"Ka~~!" Ji Feng raised his hand instantly, aiming his gun directly at the three of them.

"NO! NO!"

All of a sudden, the two foreign men in the back couldn't help shouting again and again: "￥%￥..."

Ji Feng said nothing with a gloomy face, just staring at them coldly.

The two foreign men said a few more words one after another, and then, the middle-aged man kicked the guy holding the gun in front, kicked him staggeringly, and yelled something.

"Mr. Ji, they are telling you not to shoot! They surrendered!" Li Guoliang's voice came from the headset.

"Huh~~!"

The guy who looked like a bodyguard in front also quickly threw the gun in his hand to the ground, and raised his hands above his head, indicating that he was not threatening.

The two middle-aged men in the back kept raising their hands, with terrified expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what to say in their mouths.

Ji Feng looked at one of the middle-aged men. He had seen his photo before: "Mr. Wilson, the head of the most powerful family in the New York white hand party?"

Ji Feng asked this sentence in Chinese.

A blank look flashed across the middle-aged man's face, obviously he didn't understand.

"Mr. Ji, he is Wilson, it can't be wrong!" Li Guoliang also came up and said in a deep voice.

"It really is him!"

Hearing this, Ji Feng couldn't help sneering. He stared at the Wilson family, looked it up and down, and couldn't help shaking his head: "This is the big brother of the New York underworld? The patriarch of the most powerful family in the White Hand Party?"

The middle-aged man in front of me is about fifty years old. Although there is a big difference between foreigners and Chinese people, and the age is not easy to distinguish, the wrinkles on his face still have the spirit of his body. With a spirit, you can probably guess his age.

Ji Feng had seen Wilson's photo before, as well as his information, which was obtained by Li Guoliang through his channels, and Wu Changgong, the elder of the Green Gang, also provided some information.

However, Ji Feng was somewhat disappointed.

According to the information Ji Feng has read, Wilson is the most powerful family in the White Hand Party, the head of the Wilson family, and his full name is Rogo Wilson.

As the head of the Wilson family, it goes without saying that this person's scenery and energy are of course.

However, Wilson at this moment does not have the demeanor of the patriarch of the most powerful family in the White Hand Party, and even his courage is not as good as the bosses of those small gangs.

This person turned out to be Wilson, the patriarch of the most powerful family in the White Hand Party?

It's better to be famous than to meet!

Ji Feng shook his head.

At this time, Wilson didn't know what to say in a series of chatter. Li Guoliang immediately translated in a low voice beside him: "He said he surrendered, and hoped that we would not kill him, and we can ask for anything!"

"A request?"

Ji Feng sneered: "When they led people to surround and kill me, didn't they think about making a request?"

Li Guoliang immediately translated these words, and in an instant, Wilson's face changed drastically, and he screamed again and again.

Ji Feng said coldly: "I have no requirements for coming here, only one purpose."

Speaking of this, a sneer appeared on his face: "...Mr. Wilson, I am here today to send you to see your God!"

"NO..."

When Li Guoliang translated these words, Wilson suddenly exclaimed loudly, his eyes filled with deep fear: "You can't do this, I can give you whatever you want, just please don't kill me!"

After listening to Li Guoliang's translation, Ji Feng suddenly sneered: "What I want is very simple, that is, I want Weida Group to never be harassed by you gangsters and thugs again, and let my relatives' lives be saved." Safety is no longer threatened, and you are the source of danger, so it is enough to kill all of you!"

When Wilson heard this, he was terrified to the extreme. The housekeeper next to him was also frightened, his hands and feet were cold, and his face was extremely pale.

"No! You can't kill me... I can give you money, I can give you whatever you want..." Wilson's voice was trembling, and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Crack!"

However, Ji Feng directly pulled the bolt of the gun, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the bodyguard in front: "Boom!"

There was a blood hole on the bodyguard's forehead in an instant, because the muzzle of the gun was too close to his forehead, and the bullet's huge impact directly passed through the bodyguard's forehead, and even brought it upright fell to the ground.

"ah--!"

Wilson and the butler suddenly yelled in horror, both of them were so frightened that they almost jumped up. The butler was even more unbearable than Wilson. Seeing this situation, he subconsciously took two steps back, his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground, without any demeanor at all!

"Looking for death!" Li Guoliang snorted coldly, as soon as Ji Feng started to make a move, he saw that the bodyguard's hands were raised, but his right hand was lowered at some point, and his waist was still bulging.

If he has been well trained, it only takes a second to pull out the gun from his waist in an instant, and then shoot...

Ji Feng kicked the bodyguard who fell on the ground, and a pistol fell out. He really wanted to draw the gun just now!

Shaking his head slightly, Ji Feng was impatient, he pointed his gun at the housekeeper, while Li Guoliang pointed his gun at Wilson.

The two may have been extremely frightened, but they just stared wide-eyed, but they didn't even have the energy to scream.

"Ji, Mr. Ji, don't..." Wilson's voice trembled violently, "I can tell all the gangs in New York that they will never have trouble with Weida Group again..."

"You still need to announce this?" Ji Feng sneered, "Whoever dares to make things difficult for the Weida Group again, just kill him!"

When Wilson heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body turned cold!