Chapter 94 Shameless Hints (Bonus Chapter for Recommendation Tickets)

Facing the Harley motorcycle rushing towards him like a wild horse, Fang Senyan stood calmly on the spot, unmoving.

The headlight of the Harley motorcycle shone in his eyes, but it couldn't make him blink at all. It seemed that the light in his eyes was ten times sharper than the motorcycle's headlight!

When the motorcycle crashed to within a meter in front of him, Fang Senyan suddenly reached out and pressed on the handlebar in front of him. The open jacket fluttered like bird wings, and the whole person had already borrowed momentum for a front somersault. His legs separated slightly, and he covered down from top to bottom in the air, just resting on the driver's shoulders.

If someone could take a photo of this moment, they would see Fang Senyan as if he was riding on the motorcycle rider's shoulders, his thighs clamped tightly around the guy's neck. Then Fang Senyan suddenly exerted force in the air, rolling forward with all his might. His waist and leg strength burst out, and after clamping the rider with his legs, he threw him violently backward!

The guy flew straight out inexplicably, then rolled frantically several times after landing. He had already crashed with a bloody head, and his throat rattled. He was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't even move.

After Fang Senyan landed, his whole body squatted down with inertia. The muscles on his legs were like springs compressed tightly for a few seconds, and then he pounced out again. His body leaned forward almost parallel to the ground, just avoiding a bullet shot by a screaming guy!

In the next second, Fang Senyan grabbed the neck of the leading guy and lifted him up, saying lightly:

"Hey buddy, I think we need to talk."

Looking at Fang Senyan's movements at this time, one would involuntarily associate him with a lithe cheetah hunting on the African savanna, extending its sharp claws to press its prey to the ground, revealing its white, sharp teeth!

The muscles on the guy's face kept twitching, but he still retorted:

"So what if you can fight? Steve will tear you apart with bullets!"

Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Too bad, I was giving you a chance."

As he spoke, he threw him towards the black guy. Mogansha didn't have a good impression of this guy who planned to let him airdrop, so he simply shot him in the head.

Fang Senyan then said to the black chick who was screaming crazily:

"I think you will tell me the answer I want. Wow, just consider it a reward for that hundred-dollar tip. To be honest, if my brother didn't seem so interested in your breasts and ass, I wouldn't have given you this opportunity to answer. Now, you have three seconds to give me the answer I want!"

The black chick immediately trembled and said:

"They're Steve's people, so you were targeted when you inquired about the Shambot Building. They gave me money to keep an eye on anyone who inquired about the Shambot Building."

Fang Senyan shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Wow, wow, but I still don't understand why we'd get into trouble for inquiring about the Shambot Building."

The black chick looked at him with a ghostly expression:

"You don't even know what the Shambot Building is for... and you're asking about it?"

As soon as this sentence was said, not only the black chick, but also the group of guys who had been beaten to a pulp next to her were stunned... Looking at their eyes, it seemed that they all wanted to hug each other and cry.

Fang Senyan said in astonishment:

"A friend told me that the striptease on the eleventh floor of the Silicon Valley Shambot Building is wonderful."

Silence all around…

Under the bitter explanations of these people, Fang Senyan slowly understood the meaning behind this and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It turned out that Shambot meant "paradise" in the local Indian language. The Shambot Building was a slang term among the local gangs, specifically referring to Steve's huge drug trafficking group! The so-called building meant that their criminal organization was very tight and magnificent, just like a building that was majestic and well-organized.

After listening to their explanation, Fang Senyan also cursed, "Damn it." No wonder even a standard local snake like a taxi driver had no idea where he wanted to go. How dare they get involved in this kind of drug trafficking?

However, Fang Senyan thought of another thing at this time and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Okay, I know what the Silicon Valley Shambot Building means, but what does the eleventh floor mean?"

Everyone looked at each other. The black guy pulled the bolt of his gun threateningly. Under the threat of death, these people immediately sold out others very simply:

"We don't know! But the people in the Shambot Building must know."

The black guy snapped his fingers:

"Good, that's the best answer I've heard tonight."

These gangsters looked at them with aggrieved eyes - you still say you're not cops? Going around and around, in the end, you still want to ask for the address. But they could only slander a few words in their hearts. For the sake of their lives, they absolutely, absolutely didn't dare to say it out loud.

Half an hour later, Fang Senyan and the black guy were already standing in front of a towering modern building. From the top floor here, you could even see the headquarters of Apple.

This building is called the Fitt Center. It has a full-lighting, full-ventilation, and full-frame architectural layout. It integrates banks, cafes, conference centers, multi-functional halls, fitness centers and other complete commercial facilities. It is a very pure Wall Street boutique office building.

There are as many as seventy-nine companies in this building. Fang Senyan's eyes stayed on the words "Bate Import and Export Trading Company" - this is Steve's drug trafficking group's public name. This company also showed strong financial resources, leasing the ninth to thirteenth floors of the building as the company's headquarters.

Seeing this introduction, Fang Senyan roughly understood the true meaning of the given hint. The eleventh floor of the Silicon Valley Shambot Building... This has to be interpreted in three steps!

The term "Silicon Valley" is literal, this place exists.

The term "Shambot Building" is slang, you will never be able to find it through normal channels.

As for the "eleventh floor" in the back, Fang Senyan judged that it should be literal. It's impossible for someone to be nicknamed "Fourth Laboratory," right?

The two looked up and found that although it was already late, the building was still brightly lit. It seemed that there were quite a few people being exploited by capitalists and working overtime. Fang Senyan and the black guy walked into the building together and were stopped by a security guard, but they quickly used a dollar to let him go.

After the two pressed the elevator to the eleventh floor, Fang Senyan said to the black guy while riding the elevator:

"Do you think we will disappoint Reef again this time?"

The black guy said unhappily:

"Strictly speaking, we have already disappointed him. But boss, do you think that even if we bring a million dollars in cash, they will agree to let you place the necklace in the number vii instrument in the Fourth Laboratory for thirty minutes?"

Fang Senyan smiled bitterly:

"They would keep the dollars and tell me to get lost, or simply ask me to airdrop."

The black guy grinned:

"So boss, we can save Reef some money. There won't be any psychological pressure to bully these drug dealers."

With a "ding-dong" sound, the elevator rang, and the two stepped out. They were greeted by a transparent tempered glass fingerprint door. At the front desk, a person in an ordinary security uniform was趴on the table, dozing off. Fang Senyan walked up and knocked on the door with his finger: the "bang-bang" sound woke the guy up. He raised his head and found that it was an unfamiliar face. He probably thought it was an insurance salesman or a salesman and roared:

"Get out!"

Fang Senyan shrugged helplessly, then reached out and pressed on the tempered glass fingerprint door and pushed it with force!

Under normal circumstances, the doors of this type of company are more symbolic than actual anti-theft measures. What's more, with Fang Senyan's current freakish strength, even a steel door couldn't withstand his push! Immediately, there was a crisp "pa" sound, and the door lock flew out very simply!

Next, Fang Senyan ignored the guy who jumped out from the front desk and strode in. This guy had already pulled out the baton from his waist in extreme rage and was about to jump up, but the black guy immediately pointed a gun at him and then hit him on the back of the head with the gun butt.

Fang Senyan was too lazy to waste his breath at this time. He dragged people over and asked: "Do you know the number vii instrument in the Fourth Laboratory?" At first, some people cursed loudly, and some didn't say a word, but after the black guy blew a few heads in a row, they immediately became honest and obediently led Fang Senyan and the others over.

The so-called Fourth Laboratory looked like a fake front, but there was indeed a number vii instrument there. This thing was just a simple baking instrument. If the drugs were damp, they could be dried to prevent the quality from decreasing… Helplessly, they could only do as they were told.

Probably because this company's "business" hadn't been good recently, there weren't any goods stored here, so there were very few people left behind, less than ten people in total. Fang Senyan and the black guy tied them up in twos and threes and told them to shut up.

However, sometimes Fang Senyan didn't want to encounter trouble, but trouble came to him automatically.

Just after baking for about five minutes, Fang Senyan heard the phone at the front desk ringing. Fang Senyan certainly wouldn't answer it, but it quickly switched to a phone recording. A voice said阴测测ly:

"Derek, I don't care what you're doing, but we successfully got the batch of goods that was just sent from Mexico. We will arrive in fifteen minutes. If you are not ready by then, I will peel off your skin."

After hearing this sentence, Fang Senyan looked at the black guy helplessly and said:

"To be honest, I really don't want to meddle in other people's business."

Mogansha didn't care at all and said:

"I don't care, it's just pulling the trigger a few more times, right?"