Not far from the front of the bandits' convoy, a series of off-road vehicles roared past, all of which were Humvees converted from civilian use, and the thick and somewhat exaggerated bulletproof steel plates made these huge Humvees look like armored vehicles.

Outside the iron bar-welded windows, there were still a few thick barrels that shook endlessly, and the roar of the engine emitted by the powerful motor power was simply earth-shattering.

The bandits glanced at it cursoryly, although the past few cars were modified cars, but strictly speaking, they were no worse than the American-style military Humvees they had in the Dubai desert camp, and the cost of this car after modification was estimated to be more than one or two times higher than the original car.

"There can be such a big battle, it is estimated that only those fat and oily drug lords in the Middle East, their own private armed forces are usually very well equipped, but no worse than our mercenaries" Natasha explained two sentences, pointed to the direction of the billowing smoke behind the convoy and said: "It is estimated that if you don't rule out accidents, you will also go to Luvitt, these drug lords think about two different things all day long, use the drugs sold to buy a large number of arms to arm themselves, and then grab more territory to plant drugs, and the cycle repeats"

Natasha said this, and asked with interest, "You bandits don't seem to have a drug business, do you?"

"What are you doing?" Hu Bandit shook his head, clasped his hands and said: "I'm afraid that the ancestors of the old Hu family crawled out of the ancestral grave and took me down, this kind of thing of having a child is not **, forget it."

Natasha laughed at the rough but fresh metaphor of the bandit, the bandit glanced at her chest that was shaking up and down, pouted and said: "Besides, we are mercenaries, even if we cross the line when we touch the drug, it doesn't mean anything."

Natasha laughed shamefully and said, "Crossing the line? It's not a popular word now, as long as you have the strength, what if you cross the line, who dares to point fingers at you, mercenaries and drug trafficking even if you don't do it, someone else will do it?"

"Do you really do that?"

Natasha nodded and said: "That's natural, the high profits of drugs are scary, it's easier than grabbing money, who doesn't blush?" Therefore, many mercenary companies are involved, and they are obviously doing mercenary business, but many companies behind the scenes are also doing drug smuggling, and they often secretly wander around the war, where drugs are rampant, and they act as demolition or simply eat black with their strong strength, otherwise these mercenary companies are a lot of expenses every year just for weapon replacement and development, and they don't want to get some ways to get some money, how can there be so many tasks for them to take it."

"Don't tell me you don't know about these open secrets," Natasha asked, surprised.

Hu Bandit didn't speak, slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly recalled that his father was attacked and killed in the Golden Triangle, although he had found out who did it, and also found out the details of the other party, but there was one thing that Hu Bandit had been beating the drum in his heart, that is, why was his father's mercenary team ambushed?

Could it really be that according to the information found, it was because the identity of Huaxia behind them may be too sensitive, and then it touched the interests of several parties and led to the attack?

When the bandits heard Natasha's words at this time, a thought couldn't help but flicker through their heads, the arms dealer Luvet, the Foreign Legion, and the big drug lord Kunsha of the Golden Triangle, aren't these three parties just in line with the meaning of Natasha's words, right。。。。。。

Natasha looked at the bandit's eyes closed and his face was cloudy, so she touched him and asked, "Are you moved by my words?"

The bandit was tempted, but this temptation was not the other's motivation: "As far as you know, which mercenary companies are touching this thing?"

Natasha thought that the bandit was aroused by her, shrugged her shoulders and said, "You see, the charm of money is the same with you."

The bandit frowned, and didn't bother to explain, so he stared at her with his eyes, Natasha said boringly: "The signal flag in North America, the black sun that often moves in Asia, and the blood ghost, the larger ones are the Arctic fox and the foreign army, they are all big demolitionists in the mercenary world, the signal flag and the blood ghost basically hide from the Colombian side, and the black sun and the foreign army have to run more to the Golden Triangle."

Hu Bandit's eyes narrowed, sure enough, this sign may also be one of the reasons for the ambush of Hu Qingshan in the first place, but it's a pity that Kun Sha died too early in his hands, if he can stay until now, he will definitely be able to dig out a lot of things as things progress.

Natasha shook her fingers, moved in front of the bandit's somewhat dull eyes, and said: "What? If you are interested, you can cooperate with our Tomahawk, with us as your backing, it won't take many years for you bandits to become a world-famous drug demolition."

"You Tomahawks also smuggle drugs, I thought you were just buying and selling arms to make money," the bandit asked.

"Hehe, interesting" Natasha smiled exaggeratedly and said: "We are the biggest gangster in Russia, wouldn't it be too sorry to be in the drug business"

Fan Kayi interjected on the side and said: "Not only that, they are also the most famous snakeheads in Asia and Europe, smuggling drugs, selling arms, and doing nothing."

Natasha turned around, frowned, and asked, "That's why I didn't agree to pull you into the gang in the first place."

Fan Ka patted the steering wheel in his hand and said lightly: "Everyone has everyone's guidelines and bottom line, although I am no longer a soldier, but even if I take off my military uniform, I will not do anything that does not meet this title, maybe being a mercenary can only be my only choice."

Natasha sighed leisurely, for a strong combat master like Fan Kayi, they have always wanted to recruit a lot of money for their tomahawks, such a person's combat power can almost be worth a combat detachment if it is applied properly, she suddenly remembered the black man next to the bandit who never spoke, and then wiped an American-style cavalry blade every time she met, the blood on this person's body made her feel extremely dangerous, obviously this is also an extremely dangerous and powerful person.

Natasha really couldn't figure out how a small bandit could capture such a rare talent with strong combat power?

She just thought of Lars, who was silent and like an invisible man, and suddenly felt that the cavalry blade in his hand was very familiar, and she quickly turned around and asked the bandit, "The long knife in the hand of your。。。。。。。 ”