Chapter 226: Mental Damage Expenses (I)

"Mr. Hawke, I think you should explain why this is happening?" Yang Yiwei sneered, and then pinched his fingers with a "crackling" sound. "Mr. Yang, these people are the ones who caused us to suffer an unjustified disaster?" The two of Hams, who were hiding not far away, saw that Yang Yiwei had controlled the form, and they also walked out from behind the stone, and when they came over, the old man stretched out his foot and kicked Hawke.

This guy has been speaking English when he was communicating just now, obviously understanding English, hearing Hams say this, this Hawk obviously figured out what was going on in front of him, and immediately spoke: "Several, this is an accident, it has nothing to do with me, how do I know why they attacked your convoy?" ”

"Mr. Yang, kill them, this matter has nothing to do with us, even if the police find out about us, they will not suspect us, and there is no one else here. I promise to do it so that no one can see it. The knife next to him suddenly interjected.

Yang Yiwei grinned, the knife is really on the road, this cooperation, God cooperation, no wonder people often say that if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates. Sure enough, as soon as the knife said this, this Hawke immediately threw everything behind him, "I said, I said, this is really an accident, originally I wanted to avoid the pursuit today, and then return home through Austria, but when I was at the airport, my subordinates got information that someone wanted to assassinate me, and I happened to see that your convoy was similar to ours." That's why people found a way to change the license plate of the car. ”

"Oh, so you're still framing us?" Yang Yiwei squatted down in front of Hawk with a smile, the light in the woods was very dim, and it was basically impossible to see the face clearly, not to mention that Hawke was half-lying on the ground at the moment, and Yang Yiwei was squatting beside him. Through the light behind him, it looked like a ghost, which made Hawke shiver vividly.

He didn't want to die. If you wanted to die, you wouldn't have used so many means," the gentleman. You say, you say, whatever you want, as long as I don't die, I will do what I can. Hawke said quickly.

"I don't lack money, and you can't give the rest, I think it's better to kill you." Yang Yiwei deliberately sneered and said.

"Wait, this gentleman, it won't do you any good to kill me here, after all, your convoy has been attacked. Then you hide in the woods or something, it's easy to find out, the police have taken over, not to mention that both of my men and I are American citizens, if we die in Austria, the Austrian government will definitely find the murderer under pressure from the US government. Killing me won't do you any good. Hawke said quickly.

Yang Yiwei almost gave him a smile, but don't say it, this Hawke is definitely a character, don't look at what he said seems to be nonsense, but it all gets to the point. When Hawke finished saying that he was an American citizen, Yang Yiwei sensitively noticed that the expression on the face of Hams, who was still angry, immediately became hesitant.

Don't think of these old guys as good people, just now the knife said that he was going to kill Hawk, the expression on Hams's face has not changed, even if he has never killed anyone with his own hands, I am afraid that he has used a lot of similar methods.

"Damn, use Lao Mei to scare me, I really don't dare to kill you when Lao Tzu." Yang Yiwei was angry, and while kicking Hawke, he subconsciously popped out a sentence in Chinese.

"Ah, this gentleman, you are Chinese? It is said that the Chinese are humble, the representative of the gentleman, and the Buddha said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you will not be this murderer, right? Hawke's next words scorched Yang Yiweilei's inside and out, and more importantly, Nima Hawke's words were in standard, authentic Mandarin!

"I'm grass!" Even the knife next to him couldn't help but pop out two words, it is estimated that even the knife felt that in this ghost place in Austria, a ghost night, and then inexplicably encountered an attack, and then was inexplicably chased and killed, and finally inexplicably caught a golden retriever who was the head of the Syrian opposition to kill, and spoke authentic standard Mandarin What a nonsense thing.

"What do you do?" Yang Yiwei narrowed his eyes, looked at Hawke and asked, This Nima's identity is not simple, I don't look at it as if Hawke is nothing more than proficient in a little language, but this guy is not just proficient in language. There are many foreigners who know Chinese, and there are many who speak fluently, but if you can use Chinese to skillfully say the Buddhist proverb that saving a life is better than building a seven-level floating slaughter, and you don't have to be in the wrong place, it is not something that ordinary foreigners can do, it must be a fighting chicken among foreigners.

"I'm just doing some trading business, and I don't have to buy low and sell some local products high." Hawke smiled and looked at Yang Yiwei with a stammer.

"Say it quickly. Don't think you can speak Chinese, you think we're in the mood to talk nonsense with you here, right? What are they hunting you for? The knife next to him smirked, and then a non-reflective black dagger came out of nowhere and plunged directly into the middle of Hawke's legs.

The sudden change of "Goo ......" made Hawke couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and Hawke could see the situation in front of him, no matter how much he tried to get it, that is, he used the knife and I was the fish and meat, and let others slaughter it, so Hawke said honestly: "I just resell some local products...... Uh, well, I'm just selling some arms, and the Syrian rebels haven't had the upper hand lately, so I've sold the arms that I originally sold to them to Assad. ”

Yang Yiwei is okay, his nerves are relatively large, and his reaction is relatively slow, but Hams next to him directly gasped, looked at Hawke with a strange face, and said: "You are the arms dealer who sold a batch of special induction mines to Assad and reimbursed the more than a dozen tanks that the opposition had managed to accumulate?" ”

Yang Yiwei was speechless at this time, Hams is in Austria, and Austria is not far from Turkey, and the Syrian opposition is in Turkey...... Nima, no wonder people are chasing you, if it weren't for the support of the European Union and the United States, the Syrian opposition would have been wiped out long ago, but if you want to support it, you have to buy weapons, and the Syrian opposition currently only has rifle bullets, as well as homemade anti-tank guns and other light firepower, aircraft, tanks, armored vehicles and nothing else.

People finally bought a dozen tanks, and all the mines you sold were scrapped, who will you kill if you don't chase them? What's more, if Yang Yiwei heard it correctly, it seems that these induction mines were originally sold to the Syrian opposition, right? You sold what you originally sold to other people to other people's opponents, and in the end, you even scrapped more than a dozen tanks from other people.

If it was Yang Yiwei, Yang Yiwei would have to send someone to destroy him, although there is no lower limit for arms dealers, but you are too low a limit. And it is estimated that the special induction mine is also tired, otherwise, now the anti-tank mines have demining equipment, and the Syrian opposition must have more than a dozen tanks as treasures, and it is impossible to be so careless.

However, Yang Yiwei had a strange thought in his mind, he couldn't kill this guy, Yang Yiwei was just scaring and scaring him just now. "Well, since you're buying arms, can you get me some arms?" Yang Yiwei raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Huh? You want arms? No problem? But it's too high-end, I can't get it, there is only a batch of used M4 at the moment, how many tons do you want? When Hawke heard Yang Yiwei ask for arms, his eyes almost turned into the shape of stars, and he immediately got up from the ground and looked at Yang Yiwei and asked.

Yang Yiwei twitched the corner of his mouth, M4 is the latest standard equipment of the US Army, Nima...... Small table...... Small table...... Ton? Grass! No wonder there is chaos in the Middle East and Africa, can there be such beasts in it? "This gentleman, don't worry, Tong Su is not bullied, although it has been used, but it is left after the US military used it up in the Middle East, it was from the factory before, but the cost of destruction is relatively high, so it was sold to us at the price of scrap iron, you see? Why don't I give you a ton for free? Hawke said cautiously.

"Damn! What do I need so many M4s for? But it looks like you're very rich, so let's do it, I'm not here, I'm on the African side, and when the time comes, you can get some arms and disguise my company's security, and I won't fight. Yang Yiwei said helplessly.

It has also become a necessary question to equip them with guns for the country, and the local security in Madagascar is actually quite chaotic, as can be seen from Hank, they can easily buy guns, but the guns on the black market are definitely not as good as those in this guy's hands, and when will they not be killed at this moment?

"Security? That's it? Sir, you said earlier, I'm in charge, you don't have to pay for it, how many security guards do you have, I will prepare a pistol for each of them, a rifle, five grenades, a box of bullets, and the pistol rifle model you choose. By the way, I'll give you 50 more of Barrett's latest sniper rifles, two more shoulder-fired Stinger missiles, and a few bazookas......," Hawk immediately began to chatter.

"Stop." Yang Yiwei directly shouted to stop, and let him continue, maybe he had to prepare a suitcase nuclear bomb for himself. Damn, it's still Stinger missiles, and you want Stinger missiles to dry your hair? Although there are not many troops in Madagascar, it's not good to be too public, your security is stronger than the configuration of other government troops, and you are still hairy? (To be continued)