Chapter 592 Not Over Yet
Chapter 592 Not Over Yet
The killer world has its own system.
As the CEO of Andek Group, although Andek Jr. does not have extraordinary skills, he has a smart brain and experience in the dark web and underground world.
If it's just about escaping, it's not a big problem.
It is impossible to turn the tables, but there is still a chance for revenge.
After all, he runs a killer network, and Little Andyke knows and is acquainted with too many killer organizations.
But now, little Andyke just wanted to make one thing clear.
Who the hell is this Soviet Restoration Committee member? Who was so shameless as to destroy his empire?
His stomach ached and he felt weak. The further he walked, the weaker he felt, but little Andyke had to persevere.
Little Andyk took out his cell phone. He had the second highest authority in the dark web, but he didn't dare to use it now because the NSA could monitor every piece of data in the dark web. If he dared to use his authority to enter the dark web now, then the next moment, the NSA's pursuers would be here.
Fortunately, little Andyk knew who were the people near his home.
"I have a commission for you. I was shot. Come and save me. I will pay you $200,000."
A direct contact call was made to a lone wolf killer who had lived in Long Island, New York for nearly twenty years. His public occupation was a doctor, and he worked part-time as a killer and also took on some private jobs.
At this time, we cannot look for those long-established killer organizations, because the larger the killer organization, the more things they know. For a lone wolf killer, even if he knows what big things have happened on the other side of the world, he may not be able to connect little Andek with the Andek Group that broke the news.
And you can't give too much money.
Two hundred thousand is a reasonable price to save a person. If it exceeds this amount, you should be suspicious.
"How did you know my phone number?"
"Dark web. I found Russell through the dark web. Russell said he couldn't take jobs through the dark web anymore. Then he gave me this phone number."
"Where were you shot?"
"My stomach. I don't know what organ was injured, but I can still walk. There's blood coming out, but not much."
"Who fired the shot?"
"Well, do you have to ask?"
"Is it the police?"
"No."
"Okay, are you exposed now? I mean are you being chased by the police?"
"No, I just came out of my house. I was shot by my stepmother, and I shot her, so I'm bound to be in trouble, and that's why I'm willing to pay you $200,000."
"Cash?"
"No, I can write a check or transfer money by bank transfer. Of course, I have Bitcoin."
"Bitcoin is fine, come over. If I go to pick you up, it will cost an additional $50,000." "You'd better come pick me up. I definitely can't walk to your clinic."
"Okay, give me the seat."
Little Andyk gave the location, and even though it was very risky, he had to give his detailed address.
After making this call, Andyke took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and then made the second call.
"It's me. You must know what happened. Now let me tell you what happened. My father fainted. I think he had a cerebral hemorrhage. The NSA just called me and tried to comfort me. I am very sure that the NSA is going to attack me. They want to kill me. If nothing goes wrong, you want to kill me too."
Little Andyke finished speaking in a firm tone, then he changed the subject and whispered, "The NSA wants to kill me, and I have no way to do anything because I don't have any evidence of the NSA's guilt. But you are different, Mr. Director. I have a lot of evidence that can directly destroy you. If you don't save me, then we will die together."
The person who answered the phone was silent for a moment, then he whispered, "You are threatening me."
"Yes, I have to save myself. Now I can only threaten you, so I can only look for you."
"I...can't save you."
Little Andyke was stunned for a moment, then he whispered: "I'm not asking you to save me now, I just want to ask a question, what happened, who is messing with me!"
"Well, it's hard to say. Okay, I know this may sound a bit exaggerated, but you have to believe me. The fact is that the White House, the Pentagon, the CIA, the FBI, the Department of Homeland Security, the British MI6, the French Foreign Intelligence Service, and the Russian KGB all want you dead. In other words, everyone wants to eliminate the Andek Group."
Little Andyke couldn't believe his ears. After a moment's pause, he suddenly said, "Nonsense!"
"Didn't you watch the news? After the two dark web live broadcasts, the White House spokesperson just made it clear that the Endek Group is a common threat to mankind. Russia just issued a statement announcing that the nuclear threat Moscow faces comes from the Endek Group and its subordinate Soviet Restoration Committee. Britain and France have also just issued statements announcing that the Endek Group is a terrorist organization. The resolution proposed by the East University at the UN Security Council was unanimously passed, which lists the Endek Group as the number one threat facing the world."
Little Andyke was stunned and speechless. His head was buzzing and he really didn't know what to say.
"You can threaten me, but I can't do anything. Even if you show me all the evidence of my collusion with the Andek Group, I can't help you. From now on, you are the enemy of all mankind. Do you understand? No country dares to shelter you, no organization dares to help you, and I obviously can't do it. Right now, there are far more people in the FBI who want to kill you than those who want to protect you. Compared to the little money you can pay, life is obviously more valuable."
Little Andyke whispered, "So, I'm dead? Who is it? Who is it?"
"Didn't you guess? It was the gardener, the gardener of the garden. Now it's clear that it was the gardener who wanted to kill you. Don't ask me how he did it. I'm more confused than you."
The person that Andyke called was the director of the FBI. He thought the FBI could at least save his life, but unexpectedly, the news he got from the FBI made him feel even more desperate.
How can a gardener, a small gardener, do all this?
Little Andyke was silent for a long time, and then he finally said helplessly: "It's all over."
"It's not really all over, well, although... maybe... maybe... there's still a little hope."
"what?"
"If the president dies, you will have a chance to turn the tables. You should understand that the most fatal blow to you now comes from the president, because the president chooses to stand on the side of the gardener. What if it were someone else?"
Little Andek was silent for a long time, and then he finally said: "I won't just wait to die. You'd better not rush to kill me, because I will start to retaliate soon. Wait and see. Maybe Andek Group is finished, but I am not finished yet.
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(End of this chapter)