Blackwater International's headquarters is in California. After Kevin O'Casey received a call from Blake Franklin, he wasted no time using his intelligence network to gather information on the '13th Street' organization in the southern district of San Francisco.
Kevin O'Casey used green US dollars to buy five UH-60 utility helicopters, also known as Black Hawk helicopters, for Blackwater International through special channels.
However, these helicopters were not equipped with weapons.
But even so, with a speed of over 300 kilometres per hour, the Black Hawk helicopter is a super weapon for short and medium-range travel.
When Kevin O'Casey arrived at Blackwater International's base in San Francisco, it was only 11:30 pm.
He had already designed a preliminary action plan during the flight.
After landing, his subordinate, who had been waiting, immediately handed Kevin O'Casey the information collected on the '13th Street' organization. The latter immediately switched to a car and sped to Xia Yu's home.
It wasn't long before Xia Yu saw the weary Kevin O'Casey.
'Kevin, you're here, sit down!'
'Yes, boss!'
After sitting down, Kevin O'Casey wasted no time and immediately handed Xia Yu the information in his hand, while reporting at the same time, 'Boss, this "13th Street" organisation is a small organisation in the southern district of San Francisco, with a membership of over 200 people. The leader is Tony Jack...'
Xia Yu was not interested in the organisation that was about to be wiped out.
He just casually looked at it, then closed the file, threw it on the table, and said to Kevin O'Casey with a cold expression on his face, 'Kevin, none of this matters. Just answer me, when can you handle this matter for me? Do I have the ability to spend huge sums of money to build Blackwater International?'
Looking at his young boss, Kevin O'Casey felt the murderous intent in his tone, and nodded decisively to reassure him, 'Boss, please rest assured, Blackwater International will not let you down!'
Xia Yu's face eased slightly, and he nodded and said, 'Very well, let this opportunity test your strength.'
'I don't want this Tony Jack to see the sun in San Francisco, and you also investigate the other circumstances for me!'
'Yes!'
Kevin Okasi answered defiantly, without any hesitation, picked up the information and left Xia Yu's villa, rushing to Blackwater International's stronghold in San Francisco. At this time, his manpower should be almost complete.
After Kevin O'Casey left, Xia Yu stretched and looked at Li Wuming, who had been sitting next to him on the other sofa, and asked with a smile, 'Brother Wu Ming, how far do you think Kevin O'Casey can get?'
Li Wuming thought for a moment and shook his head, saying, 'I don't know, but he is at least a retired elite member of the Navy SEALs, and you have spent so much money on him. If he can't even take care of a punk, then he's useless.'
'I think what he should be thinking about is how to perfectly wash our hands of this relationship.'
Xia Yu laughed, ending a topic that would not have an answer tonight: 'It's late, let's go to bed, we'll have the results in the morning.'
...
The city of San Francisco, as the financial centre of the western United States and the second largest port on the Pacific coast after Los Angeles, is the city with the highest population density in the western United States.
The city of San Francisco is undoubtedly a bustling metropolis, but this is only the most easily seen surface.
Beneath the glamorous exterior of San Francisco, countless evils lurk, and the dark corners of the city are filled with the unspeakable and unimaginable every day.
The unchecked circulation of firearms gives those who lurk in the dark corners unchecked power.
With sharp weapons in hand, murderous intent is inevitable!
As the leader of an organisation of over 200 people, Tony Jack naturally enjoys the best life has to offer: greenbacks and beautiful women.
That night, after indulging in the nightclub, Tony Jack returned to his heavily guarded home with a few beautiful women and continued a new round of partying.
In an era without Viagra, even Tony Jack, who exercised daily, could not resist the repeated pressure of several women.
Just as he fell asleep with the feeling that power was awesome, several figures crept quietly outside his villa.
...
I don't know how long it took, but the intruders quietly left, except that there seemed to be one more unconscious figure.
At around 3am, another Mexican organisation, '13th Street', a sworn enemy of 'Mexican Eagles' in the same South of San Francisco district, launched an attack. The battle in the darkness was extremely fierce, and residents far away could hear the sounds.
Just as the Mexican organisation was about to win, a large number of FBI agents suddenly charged into the battlefield and arrested everyone.
The next morning, Xia Yu was eating breakfast and reading the San Francisco Chronicle on the table. In the middle of the front page was a photo of rows of police officers escorting criminals one by one. The news reported on the fruitful results of the FBI's early morning operation.
He looked again at Kevin O'Casey, who was sitting calmly on the sofa waiting, and a smile curled the corner of his mouth.
Early in the morning, Kevin O'Casey brought this newspaper to him. Although Kevin O'Casey didn't say anything, it was obvious that this was his masterpiece.
Taking out the leader of '13th Street' in less than one night, while also instigating a war between the two organisations and getting the FBI involved, required extremely high-level planning and execution.
Kevin O'Casey's answer was very satisfactory to Xia Yu.
'Kevin, Blackwater International has not let me down, and you have proven to be very suitable to lead it.'
Xia Yu took a big gulp of milk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then sat down on the sofa.
'Tell me, why did 13th Street attack me?'
Xia Yu found a comfortable sitting position and then asked Kevin O'Casey.
Unexpectedly, Kevin O'Casey's expression was a little strange. Just as Xia Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, he began to speak.
'Boss, actually last night's attack on you was an accident. 'Thirteen Streets' got the wrong target.'
Xia Yu had guessed as much last night, and now that he heard Kevin O'Casey say so, he felt speechless.
This accident was indeed a 'surprise'!
The accident almost killed him. He didn't feel much last night, but when he woke up this morning and thought about the bullet hitting the glass just ten centimetres from his right ear, he felt a sense of lingering fear.
And he had Kevin O'Casey rush over overnight to plan such a major operation, only to have it turn out to be an accident!
If he hadn't rolled up the window, the bullet would have gone straight into his head. Wouldn't that be a wrongful death!
After calming down a little, Xia Yuxin asked, 'Tell me, what is the full situation?'
Kevin Okashi immediately said, 'Last night, I learned from Tony Jack that a Chinese man offered five million dollars to deal with a Chinese father and son. The son, named Lin Zeyu, has been kidnapped by them, imprisoned in the basement of Tony Jack's villa, and coerced into signing several equity transfer contracts.'
'And '13th Street' used Lin Zeyu's life as a threat, demanding that his father Lin Dexiang use the 28% stake he held in Huamei Bank as a bargaining chip to redeem his son Lin Zeyu's life.'
'It's just that Lin Dexiang didn't give it, and in the end Tony Jack, at the request of his employer, had Lin Dexiang killed, intending to let Lin Zeyu inherit Lin Dexiang's stake...'
'This is the contract we obtained from Tony Jack's safe, which includes Lin Zeyu's 23% stake in Huamei Bank, as well as a forged inheritance agreement and property transfer agreement.'
After saying this, Kevin Okashi took a stack of documents out of his briefcase and handed them to Xia Yu.
Xia Yu took them with some surprise and browsed through them with interest.
'It's surprising that it's Huamei Bank... I just didn't expect to find such inside information in it, with family members turning on each other and using underhanded methods to seize property.
Ha Yu thought to himself.
It was obvious that the person behind the commission to 13th Street must have, after failing to obtain Lin Dexiang's shares several times, chosen to take a desperate risk and resorted to the much more troublesome last resort of hoping for Lin Dexiang's accidental death, with Lin Zeyu inheriting his estate, and then finding a way to take over.
Unfortunately, they didn't expect Lin Dexiang to suddenly take a detour on his way home, and it just so happened that Xia Yu was on his way there, so Xia Yu won the lottery.
'Boss, the Lin Zeyu we brought back is still with us, and we've also collected information on his father Lin Dexiang. What do you think we should do with it?'
Kevin Okashi threw the question to Xia Yu.
Glancing at the agreements in his hands, Xia Yu's eyes twinkled, his mouth curling up slightly as he said indifferently, 'Bring that Lin Zeyu over here and notify his father Lin Dexiang at the same time.'