Chapter 372 Retreat Mouse immediately informed the pest control team on the other side of the success of the mission, asking them to install explosives on the flying vehicle as quickly as possible and then escape safely. "When they find they can't wake up the target person tomorrow morning, they will definitely find some clues and will urgently notify the private doctor to come and check. But they can't find anything. They will just think that the person has been infected with a virus and need to use a plane to send the person to the largest private hospital in Clark County for treatment. But during the flight, the plane will go out of control due to the explosion of explosives and an accident will occur. The plane will be destroyed and the people will die. No one will know it was us." Mouse said confidently that he had already arranged a script for the ending for the other party. Zorro and Violet received the news and tried their best to get closer to the helipad. As soon as they arrived here, they saw the security personnel on duty. An old man was sitting on a chair, playing with his mobile phone and laughing foolishly. Seeing the two people coming, the old man immediately dissuaded them: "Hey, are you from the pest control company? There are no insects for you to kill here. You shouldn't come here." "I don't want to come either, but this lady wants to provide you with erotic services." Zoro said. Violet glared at him, and then, in the old man's confused look, she quickly approached him, "Hey, honey, are you tired from working overtime here? I'm a professional masseuse and can provide you with some massage services." "I don't have any money to give you, and won't I feel more tired if I accept your service?" The old man was a little tempted, but still refused her cautiously, "Miss, you shouldn't come here, leave here quickly. Don't worry, because you are so beautiful, I won't tell anyone." "It's free. Your boss has paid for it. Everyone gets a share. I've just provided service to other people. Are you sure you don't need it? How about we go to a place where there's no one?" Violet seduced him without any bottom line. The old man was immediately attracted. He took a look at this hot and charming beauty and said, "Free? Are you sure? Honey, what's your name?"
"You can call me Annie." Violet gave her pseudonym. "Annie, what a great name, dear. Of course I am willing to accept your service. I also want to thank my boss for caring so much about his employees! He deserves to be a billionaire!" The old man was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. He put away his phone, dragged Violet to the grove nearby, and hurriedly began to take off his clothes. "Don't worry, Annie, there are no cameras here. Compared to being in the house or in the car, I prefer being outdoors. I hope you don't mind!" "Of course I don't mind, but I think you should take a pill of this, how about that?" Violet took out a small pill from her pocket and handed it to him. "What brand is this? It tastes a bit weird." The old man thought about it and felt it was necessary. He swallowed the pill without any precautions. After savoring it, he felt that it was a little different from the pills he had taken before. "It's just an ordinary blue pill. Are you ready?" Violet asked with concern. "Of course, I'm in great shape! But why do I feel a little dizzy? Wait, this doesn't feel right..." The old man looked at Violet and felt a little dazzled. His breathing became rapid and he felt his eyelids were fighting. Then he became unsteady and fell asleep. Violet checked and found that he had fainted. She immediately gestured to Zorro, "It's done! He won't wake up for a few hours, and he won't remember what happened the next day." Chemical sprays and pills sold through dark web channels are often used in bars and strip clubs. The victims are often good-looking high school girls, college girls, and gigolos. The drug is powerful and works quickly, and the key is that it can make people forget what happened, but excessive dosage can also easily cause dementia. Zoro was not surprised by this. This kind of junk was still far inferior to the Twilight Lovers potion. He immediately walked over and said, "I'll cover you while you install the explosives on the flying vehicle." "Ok." Violet took out the clay explosives from her body, came to the side of the private plane, opened the door and the cabin, took out the tools to dismantle the aircraft fender, and began to install explosives inside the inconspicuous parts. Zorro dragged the unconscious old man to the seat on the apron, put him back on the seat, pretending that he was still on duty on the surface, but was secretly sleeping lazily, but in fact he had fainted. It took them only a few minutes to install the explosives and connect the engine ignition circuit in the cabin. The countdown to explosion was five minutes. The amount of explosives was not large, but the countdown would begin as soon as the plane started. By then, the plane was flying at high altitude, and the explosion would cause loss of power and control, and death in a plane crash was basically a foregone conclusion! After finishing all this, Zorro also notified the mouse on the other side, informing them that they had successfully installed the clay explosives. Mouse immediately responded: "Clean up the scene and don't leave any extra traces. You can evacuate from the current area now." "Apart from pesticide residues and insecticides, there won't be any extra traces here. Even if it is investigated by the other party, it is the responsibility of the insecticide company." After Zorro finished speaking, he took Violet and began to mobilize them to leave, all the way to where the insecticide company parked its vehicles. On the way, they ran into the patrolling security team again. Seeing the two men start to pack up the insecticide props, they were also a little surprised. "Have you finished your work? So quickly? So who asked you to come over to serve?" "You can think about who the quick shooter is. Well, I have to go to the next place. See you next time, handsome guys. You can make an appointment with me when you are free." Violet waved her hand and got directly into the van of the pest control company.
Zorro placed the props in the trunk, sat in the driver's seat, started the vehicle, backed out of the garage, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the work area. "This is such an easy money!" The security guard couldn't help but complain, "Who ordered the service? If he can't do it, I can do it! The most outrageous thing is that he didn't choose to take drugs to prolong the time." "It must be old Monte. He's the only one with too much money and doesn't know where to spend it, and he's also a quick shooter." The group couldn't help but feel envious and jealous. The pest control company's van came all the way to the gate of the front yard. After greeting the black bodyguard at the gate, they also chose to contact the security team to open the door. "So fast? It's been less than two hours." Several black men looked incredulous. Hundreds of dollars in service fees were gone so quickly? Then he said firmly: "The one who needs your service must be a white person, right!" "You guessed it right, but there is no reward. If you have a need, you can contact me privately. If you perform well, I can give you a discount. 9% off for one hour, off for two hours, and 7% off for three hours." Violet winked, "For 9 inches, I'll give you $200!" "No one can do it for three hours, even if they take drugs." Lao Hei said confidently: "9 inches? Maybe I can achieve it with surgery someday." "Then there's nothing to discuss. See you another day." Violet waved her hand. Seeing the gate of the yard open, Zorro immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the private manor. The few black bodyguards left to guard the gate looked at each other in bewilderment and couldn't help but complain: "Fxxk, no one believes what she says. Did anyone of you write down her contact information?" "Don't worry, I've added her as my friend. I'll call her someday and ask her to come over to see how her service is." The old black man next to her said, "I'll make her cry!!" "Oh, Man, I hope you are really that capable." Several people joked. "Stop kidding. If he's really as strong as he says, his wife wouldn't have hired a fitness trainer from Africa." The black guy next to him joked, "The other guy is the one who's really outrageous." "Fxxkyou!" Lao Hei's face turned red after hearing this. On the other side, Old Jack and Lao Pao also got into the car. Lao Pao climbed down from the tree nimbly, put away his sniper rifle, sat in the driver's seat, started the Highlander and drove out of the grove. "The mission went smoothly, it wasn't difficult at all." Lao Pao felt that he had taken down the target person without doing anything, and it was even easier than last time. "If you didn't have enough intelligence support, you would have been captured as soon as you got here, and you wouldn't have known how to deal with the other party." Mouse said, "So I have to take most of the credit!" Old Jack scoffed at this, "Without my cooperation, you will definitely have to work harder." Then he turned to the next page of the schedule and said to Lao Pao, "The next one is the owner of a mansion in the next county. This guy is gay. He keeps several 18th-tier male celebrities and gigolos at home. Every night he goes out to eat takeout on the street. He is even a homeless person. Maybe you can go over and give it a try." Lao Pao's face darkened. "Forget it. I think it would be more reasonable to just install explosives on his car. Doesn't he have a club party tomorrow? This guy likes to drink and drive, and he also likes to take drugs? So let's just tamper with his car and let him have a car accident on the highway." "I think it's okay." Old Jack also nodded. Mouse on the other side also started the car and left the alley, notifying Lao Pao and the other two to return to the motel to gather. Zorro and Violet were responsible for transporting the van back to the backyard of the pest control company. Mouse went to pick them up. Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the motel one after the other, got out of the car, and high-fived each other to celebrate the success of the mission. "Do you want to send the results to the boss?" said the mouse. "He should be asleep at this hour, so let's not disturb him," Violet said. "Impossible! This guy might be playing games with his girlfriend." Old Jack sneered: "If you don't send it, I will." I sent it directly to the chief leader, but I didn't get a reply. "He should have gone to bed early today." Old Jack disagreed and was very stubborn. "Compared to reporting the situation to the boss, I think we should quickly call the motel's owner. We still need to rest early and go to the next place for business tomorrow. It's already past two o'clock." Mouse reminded. Several people looked at Zoro.
Zoro took out his cell phone and called the other party. The motel owner quickly answered the call, "Hello?" "Honey, it's me. We're back, but your motel is closed. Can you come over and open the door for us?" Zorro said immediately. "Of course, wait for me!" The black lady said and hung up the phone. After a while, several black youths came over. Looking at the people at the door, the leading black man greeted them, "Hey, who is Jim?" "I'm Jim." Zoro replied, looking at them in confusion, "Who are you?" "This motel is owned by my family." The black young man said, and then took out the key to open the door for several people. "Okay, the door is open for you. Guys, go upstairs and get some rest early. Don't run around at night. It's not safe here. My mom will be here soon." After saying that, he stared at Zoro deeply for a few seconds, then turned and left. Before leaving, I heard a few black people nearby muttering, "WTF, man, did this guy really sleep with your mom?" "Fart! Absolutely impossible!" "Forget it, Bro. Your mom is a complete bitch. Last time I stayed over at your house, she seduced me. Everyone here knows that your mom has almost always different boyfriends, and they're all from other places!" "Fxxkyou!" The black youth cursed viciously, but didn't say much, and several people left quickly. Old Jack and the others looked at each other and said meaningfully, "It's getting late. Go to bed early. Good night." They walked quickly into the motel, went upstairs and returned to their rooms to rest. Zoro's face turned pale and blue. He returned to his room and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. It seemed that he had a sleepless night. He had just taken a shower to get rid of the smell of pesticides when there was a knock on the door. He opened the door tremblingly and found that it was Violet. "What's wrong with you?" Zorro couldn't help but say, "I'm telling you, I don't want to be fired! I have professional ethics, and I'm not interested in anyone the boss has touched!" "You think too much. I don't like useless people like you. I'm here just to give you a little help." Violet rolled her eyes, took out the small pill and handed it to him, patted his shoulder and encouraged: "Come on, special forces! I'll see how you perform!" After saying that, he went back to the next room humming a song. The corner of Zorro's mouth twitched as he looked at the small pill. Was he trying to kill himself? I had no choice but to accept it. Just after I closed the door and lay down on the bed for a few minutes, the door lock suddenly rang and the door of the room was opened from the outside. Zorro turned his head in shock and saw a black lady with makeup on, blush on her dark face, and a bloody mouth, squeezing in from outside. At first glance, she looked like a ghost. He smiled and said, "My dear, you have been waiting for a long time! We can start now." "It's been quite long... wait! I'm not ready yet... ah!!!" Zorro screamed and was pinned to the ground and trampled by the black lady's terrifying wrist strength. Old Jack from next door listened for a while with his teeth bared, and thinking of the horrific scene, he couldn't help but shudder, "Look how scary this is." Cover your head with the quilt and go to sleep. (End of this chapter)