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"Speak up. Do you want this batch of goods? If not, I'll find someone else."

"Yes! Of course! Like you said, don't be hard on money even if you can't be hard on anyone."

"That's great. 52 high-end motorcycles, estimated at $5 million. Name your price."

Jason asked for a sky-high price without changing his expression.

"Hehehe…"

Morgan's voice was cunning, "Jason, you are plotting against me. According to my information, the total price of those motorcycles is definitely no more than 4 million."

Jason pretended to be ignorant, "Really? It seems that my appraiser is not professional. Let's say it's 4 million. We have been friends for so many years."

Morgan didn't dwell on the matter.

When doing business, you always ask for a high price and pay a low price.

"One million!"

"What the fuck!"

Jason felt a surge of anger rising.

"It's the industry rule to cut the price of black taxis in half. You old man, do you think I'm a rookie? Or do you think I'm in a low position and want to take advantage of me!"

Morgan explained slowly, "The rules do say it's cut in half, but this is the biker gang's car."

"If I take over these cars, I will be the enemy of the biker gang."

"If someone finds any clues, I will be in trouble."

Jason hesitated for a moment and made a new offer, "1.5 million US dollars, this is my bottom line."

"I have a family, if I get caught, the biker gang will kill my whole family."

"1.4! The lowest!"

"1.2! Brother, please have mercy on me. Helping you would mean going against all the gangs in New York. Even if I had ten lives, they wouldn't be enough to kill me."

"Fuck you! 1.3 million! If you dare to bargain again, I'll hang up the phone!"

"Okay! 1.3 million! Where is the delivery location?"

Jason let out a sigh of frustration after being killed for $700,000.

"The piers on the north side of the Bronx!"

"Okay, I'll send someone right away and they'll be there within the hour."

"Remember, I want cash in non-consecutive numbers."

"That's the rule, of course I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Jason called Franklin again.

"Turn right at the intersection and go to the pier."

"Okay, boss."

Franklin turned the steering wheel, and the heavy truck drove onto the auxiliary road and headed towards the dock.

About 15 minutes passed after changing the route.

Jason looked through the rearview mirror and saw a dense cluster of light spots.

He slowed down, and there were more and more spots of light in the rearview mirror. He could faintly hear the roar of the motorcycle engine.

Not good!

Discovered by the biker gang.

It suddenly occurred to Jason that he had made a serious mistake.

He quickly called Franklin and said, "There should be something like a GPS on this truck. Find it and throw it away immediately."

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"The biker gang is catching up with us!"

"What should we do? A truck can't outrun a motorcycle."

"Don't worry, I'll stop them. Get to the dock as fast as you can, and I'll catch up with you after I've dealt with the flying car."

"Good!"

After the call, Franklin gripped the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

The truck engine roared and began to accelerate.

At this moment, Franklin's level 6 Driving Mastery ability was fully utilized.

It can not only allow the truck to travel at high speed but also ensure the safety of the cargo.

Jason lightly stepped on the brakes and continued to slow down, keeping the speed at around 60 kilometers per hour.

Not long after, a dozen biker gangs riding Harley motorcycles appeared.

Jason disguised himself as an ordinary person and turned right to make way for them.

The biker gang didn't suspect anything, just glanced at him, and sped away.

Jason followed behind them not too far away.

Suddenly, he slammed his foot on the floor.

The S2000's engine roared, and the tachometer needle soared rapidly.

With the roar of the engine, the car shot out like an arrow.

The biker gang had no time to react and were knocked out of the way by Jason.

Bang!

The several motorcycles that were hit crashed into the guardrails on both sides at a speed of 140 kilometers per hour.

Boom!

In an instant, the motorcycle was smashed to pieces, and the person turned into a pool of rotten meat.

[Ding! Kill 5 bikers and gain 500 villain points. Current progress: 2515/4000]

"Oh, shit!"

After a moment of panic, the biker gang reacted immediately.

This Honda S2000 is the robber's accomplice.

However, by this time, they could no longer see the Honda's taillights.

"Chase! We must get the car back!"

After Jason pulled away for a distance, he stepped on the brake and began to slow down.

The steering wheel was turned to the left, and the vehicle drifted diagonally and finally stopped sideways in the middle of the road.

He grabbed the M4A1 and jumped out of the car, putting the muzzle of the gun on the door.

The Harley-Davidson's headlights are very eye-catching, which is an attractive selling point, but at this moment, they become a beacon guiding Jason to shoot.

Aim at the car lights in a straight line, then raise the muzzle slightly upwards half an inch.

Bang!

After two shots, the biker gang was hit and thrown out with their bikes.

[Ding! Kill a biker gang and gain 100 villain points. Current progress: 2615/4000]

Jason was delighted and continued to shoot at the car lights.

The biker gang wanted to fight back, but the effective shooting range of their shotguns was no more than 100 meters, while the effective shooting range of the M4A1 was 400 meters.

This 300-meter distance is Jason's injury-free killing zone.

[Ding! Kill two bikers and gain 200 villain points. Current progress: 2815/4000]

After three companions died, someone finally discovered the problem with the car lights.

"He's using his headlights to aim at us. Turn off the lights, turn them off!"

The biker gang quickly turned off their car lights, and Jason suddenly lost his reference point.

He did not panic but changed the point shooting to a sweeping fire.

This road is a straight road, so you will always hit people if you shoot along the road.

BANG! BANG! BANG!!!

Deadly flames spurted out of the gun barrels, and biker gangs were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

All three magazines were used up, and a total of five bikers were killed. This efficiency is really touching.

Throw away the M4A1 and take out the Benelli M4 Super 90 shotgun.

With a click!

Loaded!

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters.

The biker gang, feeling extremely frustrated, finally started to fight back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dense bullets poured towards him.

The Honda's tires were punctured, the doors were shot into a hornet's nest, and the windshield was shattered into pieces.

The bullet hit the asphalt road, splashing a shower of sparks.

The biker gang's shotgun used steel ball bullets, the kind that could hit a large area with one shot, and Jason was pressed so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.

If they continue to maintain suppressive fire, there may be a glimmer of hope.

It's a pity that these idiots used Remington M870 shotguns, an old-fashioned gun that needs to be reloaded after shooting.

They were riding motorcycles at high speeds, so you can imagine how efficient they were in loading the gun.

Jason's Benelli M4 Super 90 shotgun is a semi-automatic shotgun that can fire continuously as long as the first bullet is loaded.

After discovering the difference in the weapons' performance, Jason knew his chance had come.

He squatted down and waited until the biker gang's gunfire stopped, then he suddenly raised his head and raised his gun.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than 50 meters, and there was almost no need for aiming.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Jason fired seven times in a row, using up all the bullets.

He used a 12-gauge Sabot single-shot bullet, which could make a hole the size of a baby's fist with one shot.

A distance of 50 meters, [Shooting Mastery] level 5 shooting skills.

The remaining six bikers were all hit and fell in a pool of blood instantly.

[Ding! Kill six bikers and gain 600 villain points. Current progress: 3915/4000]

The dense gunfire stopped, and peace returned to the world.

Jason stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Honda sports car can no longer be driven.

The tires were punctured, the windshield was gone, and even the engine was smoking.

Fortunately, the biker gang still had a few Harley motorcycles that could be driven, otherwise Jason would have to walk to the dock.