Chapter 143: Hands off the shopkeeper

Chapter 143: Hands off the shopkeeper
“Hopefully there will be more information.”

York weighed the research notebook that still had one-third of its contents left in his hand.

It wasn't that he had to look for it, but he couldn't resist his curiosity. This was the first time he discovered something involving supernatural powers.

If he really knew the location of the treasure, then if he had the chance, he would still go and see it under the pretext of traveling.

For a while, York began to immerse himself in the research in the notebook.

It was not until he turned to the end of the notebook in his hand that York realized he had finished reading it, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The back of the notebook reveals more information, which means that Mr. Williams has exchanged more information over decades.

According to the research in the back of the notebook.

The Devil's Triangle, which is said to be able to control the river of time, was actually forged from metal in a meteorite crater, and the meteorite fell to Earth when the last nine stars were in alignment.

The Nine Planets in a Line, also known as the Nine Planets in a Row, is an extremely rare natural phenomenon. It refers to when the nine planets are arranged in a straight line on the same side of the sun.

It is said that it happens once every five thousand years.

If you want to open the other half of the Magic Triangle on the Cambodian side, you must carry out the first stage when the Nine Stars are in line.

Importantly, a key is needed to open this treasure.

"It's really quite dreamy." Yorks complained.

"Am I reborn in some fantasy world?"

Even so, in York's opinion, the so-called Devil's Triangle was just exaggerated by the ancients.

If some modern things were sent back to ancient times, they would probably be considered divine objects in the eyes of the ancients.

"How long has it been since the last nine planets aligned?"

Yorks finished reading the notebook, put it aside and turned on his computer.

The Internet is a good thing.

Putting aside the bad parts, the best part is that when people encounter something they don’t understand, they can basically find a lot of information by just searching for keywords.

After this search, Yorks quickly came to a conclusion. If calculated based on five thousand years, there are still three months before the nine planets align.

Looking at the specific time stated by the so-called astronomer on the webpage, Yorks shook his head and closed the webpage, thus interrupting his thoughts.

It would be fine if it was just a simple treasure, but for a treasure that required a key and timing, he had no intention of opening it at all.

Since he doesn't even have the key, how can he open the treasure?
"Forget it. I guess this treasure is not meant for me." Yorks glanced at the notebook on the desk and the cowhide map next to it, reached out to pick them up, and left the computer desk.

The next day.

When Lillian, the vengeful little girl, called her father Russell to come and hunt him down, Yorks had already secretly left Sheffield Manor and returned to his kennel in his cleaned F150 Ford Raptor.

And when he got to the shooting range, he got a new message that was being updated.

This is about the West Coast Wolf Tribe. Atuo, who was imprisoned in the detention room, was finally sued by the local prosecutor.

Public prosecution was brought on various charges including attempted murder, possession of drugs and firearms, etc.

at the same time.

In addition to this new news, there is also news from Ulise of the Blood Wolf Gang.

This guy finally found out the identity of the people who ambushed him that night.

The only Albanian who died was indeed a member of an Albanian gang.

The rest are former members of the West Coast Wolf Clan.

York, who was shooting in his private underground shooting range, looked at the screen of his mobile phone in silence for a long time.

The damn Albanian mafia finally targeted him.

There is no news about him on the dark web. I am afraid that the Albanian mafia just thinks that he is just an ant who can be easily stepped on, so they don’t take him seriously.

"I was really underestimated." York picked up the Glock G17 on the table with his right hand and aimed at the target paper in front of him with one hand.

Bang bang bang!
At a distance of twenty meters, most of the bullets fired from the Glock G17 high-powered air rifle were concentrated in the center of the target paper.

………………

After completing all the training targets for today, Yorks went back to the computer room. Once he confirmed that the Albanian gangs were behind those people, everything would be easy to handle.

Just make the Albanian mafia the real enemy.

So his current focus is on the New York branch of the Albanian mafia operating in New York.

It didn't take long for York to find out the locations of Albanian gangs' activities in New York and more information about them.

The New York branch of the Albanian mafia operating in New York continues to focus on human trafficking.

They would wait for foreign tourists at major airports, and then solicit them openly by posing as taxi drivers or hitchhikers.

The main target is young women.

Then, after successfully soliciting customers, they will try to understand the identities of these travelers and find ways to ask them questions.

Confirm whether the target comes alone and whether there is anyone to pick him up.

If it is confirmed that the target is a single woman, after sending her to her destination and noting down the address, someone will secretly come to her house and forcibly abduct her without anyone noticing.

Of course, this is just one of the routines.

In short, it is hard to guard against these people's methods, and you will fall into their trap if you are not careful.

"Emeka, Nichama"

Yorks specifically took note of some of the main leaders of the Albanian mafia's New York branch so that he could have a clear idea of ​​where they were.

"It would be best if this was an operation arranged by Asuo himself. Otherwise, I will have to go and deal with this gang myself."

York sighed, cleared the traces of the search, and turned off the computer.

at this time.

His cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated and then rang.

York checked the time out of habit.

The time now is 6:30 in the afternoon.

"Who would call at this hour?"

York raised his eyebrows, reached out to pick it up, and subconsciously glanced at the phone screen.

Unexpectedly, it was Keno calling.

"This guy..." Yorks remembered the airport pick-up tomorrow and answered the call.

"Hey?"

"Yorks, it's me."

Yorks could tell that Kino's voice had a bit of an echo, which must be because the call was made in a wide open space.

What’s important is that Kino’s voice is a little hesitant and hesitant.

York: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

After a few seconds, Gino replied: "I saw your news. I was also notified that I might be assigned to another training officer. I don't know if it's true..."

York said calmly, "It's true."

Jinuo said anxiously: "Since I can't work with you..."

York interrupted: "Just say what you want to say."

Kino: “I…want to resign.”

At this point, Jinuo's tone became awkward: "You're not really going to punish me, are you? I heard that you'll come to pick us up tomorrow, and my family is here... give me some face."

York laughed: "I understand that there are reasons for this, but if you can find me some VIP tickets for the Super Bowl, I can consider letting you go."

For him, VIP tickets for the Super Bowl are not that difficult to get, but to be honest, it is better to give them to others than to get them yourself, and it doesn't cost any money.

Jino's voice was filled with excitement: "Really?"

York said calmly: "Have I ever told a lie?"

(End of this chapter)