Somalia, Mogadishu.

The general environment has become quieter, and under General Hassan's administration, a truce between the three parties, including the border dispute with Ethiopia, is being discussed, and a meeting is planned to be held to discuss security issues with the umbrella company.

After all, they are allies, and under Tang Dao's acquiescence, they generally maintain support for Hassan, and the company never interferes in the internal affairs of the other party, which is the foundation and the rules set by Tang Dao, and they are only responsible for investment.

Invest in who is the boss.

Sitting in the Audi, John closed his eyes tightly, recuperating and making an appointment with Hassan to have dinner together.

I heard that Hassan has found another wife, and she is still a foreigner.

And sure enough...

If you are rich and powerful, you want to find a woman.

But when he said this, something was wrong, the boss didn't seem to like women very much, and he had never seen the other party call a woman to the room.

He can't have other love, right?

John is maliciously speculating, this brain has not reacted, suddenly the driver braked suddenly, sitting in the back before he can react, directly because of inertia rushed forward, this jaw can be knocked on the back of the seat in front, teeth biting lips, a mouthful of blood.

Before John could speak, he saw a car emerge from a small alley and cross in front of the Audi, and before they could react, three black men jumped out of it, holding AKs and shooting at the car!

The windshield cracked, but it didn't break!

This B7 bulletproof vehicle is capable of blocking attacks by professional shooters, machine guns, explosives, Molotov cocktails and grenades. And there is also a non-magnetic underbody, lest the thunder will be pasted, this car cost the company nearly a million dollars, let's say, the Eagle Sauce Boss's special mount is about the same price, of course, they also have a counterattack system, and the fuel tank is also protected.

There are two such cars in the umbrella company, mainly for high-rise travel.

No matter how much you can afford it, you can't afford it.

The glass was not broken, and the attackers were obviously frightened, and they looked at each other and rushed over with a howl.

"Bump it over!" John, who had calmed down, commanded.

As soon as the driver hit the gear, stepped on the brakes, the tires rubbed on the ground, and the exhaust pipe was bubbling fiercely, because it had been modified, it only took a little more than three seconds to start 100 kilometers, and the two gunmen in front couldn't dodge, and were directly hit by the top of their car on the side, and the screams of the huge force did not fall, and the corners of the mouth vomited blood, obviously unable to live, and the driver did not stay long, and the rampage planned to leave the battlefield first.

Who knows how many there are?

Seeing that the corner was about to run, a RPG shot directly towards the vehicle, but obviously this is not very good, one shot hit the eaves above, smashed a hole in the wall, and collapsed at any time with the rotten wall, directly burying the Audi car!

The dust clears...

Only one car was on its tail lights and was stagnant.

A hand hung out of the window, full of blood, the watch glittered in the sun, reflecting a face, full of blood, eyes opened very tiredly, in a rush of footsteps could hear mixed dialect English, not very intelligible, a figure obscured the sun, so that John's little warmth was also deprived.

"Sir, you're like a dead dog."

John raised his eyes up, and saw a black man in a plaid dress standing in front of him, wearing sunglasses, with a ring on his mouth, looking nondescript, holding a pistol in his hand, directly against John's head.

"Your head is worth $200,000, thank you very much."

John wanted to struggle, but he was weak, and the screams of pain from the bodyguard next to him still made people feel uncomfortable, so he could only close his eyes as if he was dying.

The opponent pulled the trigger with his index finger.

…

"Hahaha! I won again. Tang Dao put the playing cards in his hand on the table, "Straight flush." ”

Charlie sitting in the next house and Jack sitting on it. Kennedy put down the cards in his hand helplessly, counted a few dollars from the drawer and handed them to him, even Marin Locke, another person from the Boston consortium, was depressed, "Nicholas, your luck is really good, you have won seven games in a row, is it possible that Lady Luck has taken a fancy to you?" ”

"He's the youngest here, do you still want Tika to take a fancy to the old man?" Charlie also joked.

The goddess of fate in Greek mythology of Tikha, later mixed with Fortuna in Rome, resembles the goddess of luck.

Legend has it that it's beautiful.

"I can only say that my fire is very good, and I should take advantage of the victory to pursue at this time." Tang Dao said with a smile, grabbed the cards and planned to shuffle them, at this time, the little angel hurriedly came over with the mobile phone, handed it to him, and whispered in his ear, "Boss, the phone from the Somali side has an accident." ”

Tang Dao felt a sigh in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Guys, you guys play first, I'll answer the phone."

"Please, I'm going to go to the bathroom too, I'm getting older, and my kidneys aren't very good." Charlie stood up, pulled down his pants, and walked towards the toilet next to him, while Jack and Marlin. Locke took a coffee break for a while.

Tang Dao smiled at them, took his mobile phone, pushed open the door, walked outside, stood by the railing, looked at the trees on the mountain behind, and his mood became much happier, but he didn't have the heart to taste these, "Hey, I'm Nicholas." ”

"Boss, I'm Mister."

"Is something wrong?"

"John was attacked in Mogadishu."

Tang Dao's body was shocked, and his eyebrows twitched, "When did it happen, how did the person be?" ”

"Just this morning, I was shot and now I am sent to the hospital, but the doctor said that the situation is not optimistic. Three bodyguards were killed. Mister's tone was very serious, now the entire umbrella company is almost in chaos, John is the nominal leader, that is, the CEO, this special boss has been, and the atmosphere is suddenly wrong.

Including General Hassan, who was also shocked when he heard that John was attacked, he was furious and ordered martial law throughout the city!

But the murderer has already run away, and Mogadishu is still a war zone after all...

The ghost knows what kind of mood Tang Dao is in now, his face twitched slightly, and his palm slapped the railing hard, this movement, Charley, who had just come back, saw it clearly, he wiped water stains on his hands, "Nicholas, what's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, he just went out and that's it." Jack. Kennedy tilted his body to look at the other and shook his head, "Could something be wrong?" ”

"It's possible, I'll ask him later." Marin. Locke nodded, holding a deck of cards in his hand, which he picked casually, and he liked to gamble.

Tang Dao held his breath in his heart, but he still tried not to panic, he was the backbone.

"During John's hospitalization, you are responsible for the umbrella during this time, keep no internal fluctuations, and don't go out of the headquarters if there is nothing to do, strengthen security protection, I always feel that someone is playing behind my back, and when I catch him, I will send them up to see God with one shot, and it is useless for anyone to come."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, handed the phone to the little angel, then took a deep breath, wiped his face, and walked back to the hall with a smile on his face again.

"Did something happen? Nicholas? "Charlie has a better relationship with him.

"It's okay, business matters, can be solved, come, let's continue, don't mess up."

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