Chapter 216: Ruthless Person
Luke and Hannibal leave the Pentagon together.
He did not ask General Trautmann how he arranged for Hannibal.
But after getting in the car, Hannibal took the initiative to talk to Luke.
"General Trautman was very unhappy with your dirty tricks, but he still helped you clean up the mess."
Luke shrugged.
"It really wasn't me...you all misunderstood me..."
Hannibal smiled, lit his cigar, and pointed at Luke.
"It doesn't matter whether you did it or not. It doesn't matter who died. What matters is how to arrange the future."
"Oh?"
Hannibal slowly exhaled the smoke and said solemnly:
"General Trautman put me in the CIA, taking over Lynch's job, and I went to Germany."
Luke waved his hand.
"You don't need to tell me the details. I know you are a kind person with firm beliefs. Just remember your original intention."
Hannibal nodded to Luke's evaluation of him, smiled and said:
"Thank you, although it's a little late."
"I'm also very happy to be your friend. My family is very powerful. If you need anything, you're welcome."
Hitting Luke's shoulder, Hannibal said with a smile:
"I'm definitely not shy about that."
Luke went to the airport. He was going back to Los Angeles. He left the car to Hannibal. He also had to deal with the handover matters in Washington.
As soon as he got off the plane, Luke saw an officer waiting for him on the tarmac.
After seeing Luke get off the plane, he walked up to him and handed him a briefcase.
"General Trautman ordered that it must be destroyed after viewing."
Luke nodded and opened the document bag in front of him.
After watching for a while, Luke was truly amazed.
It really is the legendary ruthless man, John Rambo.
He is on the Thai-Myanmar border.
Not only that, there is also his life experience.
This guy's record during the Vietnam War is not counted. After the Vietnam War, all the missions combined have wiped out a reinforced battalion of troops...
Although John Rambo was already famous in Luke's previous life.
However, from the resume he saw now, he did not see the kind of arrogant temperament that the soldier king had in the past.
Instead, we can see that he has been living in silence, loneliness and endless pain.
This is a veteran suffering from the sequelae of war traumatic stress.
I have experienced the sacrifice of all my comrades, the contempt of the police, the abuse of the people, the betrayal of the country, the torture of the enemy...
These bad things happened one after another, he lost everything, and was swept away by the tide of the times, facing things that others were unwilling to face.
This kind of person has a strong and firm will. It is unrealistic to persuade him to come back with words, so Luke can only use unscientific means.
Think about your own purification ability, it is simply designed for this kind of people.
After Luke read Rambo's resume, he returned the file to the officer.
In front of Luke, the officer took out a small iron bucket from the trunk.
Throw the briefcase in and take out a small can of kerosene, the kind used in lighters.
Pour it in and light it until all the documents are reduced to ashes, then take the bucket and put it in the trunk of the car.
He saluted Luke and drove away.
The strange head witnessed everything from the side before walking forward.
"Boss, let's go. Lilith notified me to pick you up."
Luke nodded and got in the car.
Back at the base, Luke immediately entered Rambo's information into Lilith's database.
Some public information about Lilith can also be found on the Internet.
After Luke made some arrangements for Lilith, he took the strange head to the Los Angeles FBI branch.
Introduced the muscular tyrant, Guaitou, to the team.
Everyone was very enthusiastic, except for Mulder, who looked hopeless afterwards.
Nelson asked him puzzledly.
"There are new teammates here, why do you look like that?"
Mulder raised his chin and said to the weird head who was happily chatting with Hobbs and Chapman:
"see it?"
Nelson was a little confused.
"What? What's wrong with the new teammate?"
Mudd sighed and said quietly:
"Those three guys are all very muscular. We will have a hard time training from now on..."
Tobery patted Mudd on the shoulder and said:
"No, it's just that you're having a bad time, and that's no problem for us at all."
"Fuck, Tobery, are we in the same group?"
Nelson smiled and pointed at the monster head and said to Mudd:
"Have you forgotten? He is from the Rangers like us."
"Fuck, Boss, is this the Ranger Veterans Reception Center?"
"Hey, Mulder, you're in trouble. You dare to say bad things about the boss. I recorded it."
"Fuck, you... you actually dared to do this... our friendship is over..."
"Hey, unless you invite us to watch a show at Avril's bar."
"Deal~"
Harris also heard about the incident at the Los Angeles pier.
Luke only briefly mentioned it to her. Since it involved too many inside stories, Luke also told her that it would be best not to ask any more questions.
Harris watched Luke become more and more mysterious, and his obsession with Luke deepened.
As he spoke, Harris almost knocked Luke to the ground in the office.
Finally, Luke had to persuade Harris to arrange a dinner date, and Harris reluctantly gave up.
After chatting with Harris about his recent achievements, Harris immediately smiled.
The recent harvest has been very large, and many things have been seized, most importantly cash.
The gangs don't like to keep their money in banks, so the four gangs have recently seized nearly $2 million.
Although these cannot be distributed directly to the employees of each company, they can be distributed as welfare in a different form.
The nearly two million in cash has been transferred to Luke's Hex Group.
Although it is a small amount of money for Hex Group, it is equivalent to protection money in Los Angeles.
The discount coupons offered by the group’s affiliated retail companies are very generous.
Considering the goodwill we have received from the FBI, DEA, and LAPD in Los Angeles, this money is absolutely a steal.
Moreover, it was something that was personally instructed by the young master of the group, so the people below did it very attentively.
These violent agencies in Los Angeles are also very satisfied.
Even the ATF and IRS are jealous.
However, one of these two institutions has a shortage of staff and insufficient jurisdiction, while the other is a department that is disliked by everyone.
That's why I didn't bring their two families along this time.
But they have already been in contact with Harris, hoping to get a share of the pie.
Luke welcomed this, but after all, the original four companies had to take the lion's share.
The ATF is easy to deal with, as it is all within the scope of their management. Gangs should not have too many illegal firearms.
The FBI branch in Los Angeles is sponsored by Luke, so naturally they don't care much about the weapons and equipment seized from gangs.
The DEA and LAPD cannot use these weapons with their serial numbers erased.
Only ATF can take it away and process it, and then convert it into money, which is also a source of income.
The IRS can then collect tax payments from these gangsters.
In fact, it is just dividing the spoils, but what is divided is the winnings of other institutions.
So Luke asked Harris to make full use of the IRS intelligence to see which gang was doing the most tax evasion and then attack them.
Even if you don't have to contribute, you can at least contribute something.
