As the saying goes: one fence has three piles, and one hero has three gangs!

It was not enough for him to push Thesavior from the small pond of Somalia into the big river of Africa, and now he has touched the interests of many people, according to Frantesque, their policy of "collecting protection" fees in Mogadishu has made those retail investors very unhappy, and they are clamoring that they are breaking the rules of the industry.

Fuck you up!

What are the rules for doing business?

Lao Tzu punches, you have to listen to me.

Franteske borrowed dozens of employees with guns from the umbrella and went out, and the other party still had to pinch his nose and agree?

But after all, Tang Dao is about civilization and establishing a new style, and this kind of violence is not his purpose (mainly afraid of meeting someone who is more than his fist and scaring himself to death.) ）

So he wanted to hug his thighs.

Bill. Clemens is the perfect candidate.

You saved his son, maybe you will owe favors, but the favor will eventually be repaid, and it will be vulnerable in front of interests, but after the two sides tie their interests together, can he still sell his interests?

People, you can't believe in feelings too much, this thing is really worthless in today's society.

As soon as Bill heard Tang Dao's request, he instantly frowned, thinking about the pros and cons.

He is a successful businessman, and even now that his son has been kidnapped, he is thinking about the gains and losses.

Such a person, unless an external force impacts, it is almost impossible to go bankrupt.

The richer the rich, the poorer the poor.

"I want to know, Mr. Nicholas, what exactly does your company do?"

"Armstraffickingandsecuritygroups." Tang Dao said, "I have a complete purchase channel in the Soviet Union, and I also have relations with several military factories in the Czech Republic and North Africa, so I can get the goods at a very low price and sell them." ”

Head of private arms dealers and mercenaries.

Bilton suddenly realized, don't look at his age, but at this moment he knew the meaning of Tang Dao.

Pong thighs!

"In the afternoon, Mr. Alex will be able to come back for dinner and even look at the moon, as long as you agree." Tang Dao said with a smile, leaning forward slightly.

If the other party can really let Alex come back, 5 million US dollars will be "ransom" at that time.

Thinking of this, Bill's facial muscles relaxed slightly, and he nodded his head, "Yes, as long as he can come back." ”

This old man does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles.

Pointing to the landline on the table, Tang Dao said, "I'll use the phone." ”

"Please."

Tang Dao walked over, pressed a string of numbers, and after the other party picked it up, he said, "Follow the action." ”

After saying these few words, he hung up the phone and said meaningfully to Bill, "Sir, I think you can prepare some dinner with Mr. Alex for dinner." ”

……

Luke. Majaro blackened his face and slammed the microphone on the table.

Just now, Lieutenant Colonel Grant of the US Army in Somalia called him and asked him to release the children of the rich South African tycoons who had been kidnapped by him, and in a warning tone, even if he didn't look at it head-on, he could feel Grant's arrogant appearance.

“QNMD！ Let me go, what are you? Luke swore out.

That's tens of millions of dollars in ransom!

If you get this money yourself, how many people can you support? How many weapons to buy? When the time comes, don't say that you only have one battalion of US troops stationed in Somalia, even if you come with a regiment, he will dare to go to war.

Luke: Is this floating?

Or do you think Eagle Sauce can't lift the knife?

Mainly, the assault team that hit EO Company hard made him swell, and he even thought that if he bought some millimeter double-barreled anti-aircraft guns from Tang Dao, who would be able to rush in?

The crowd of the gangsters is filled with two extremes.

The smart are very smart, for example, they can occupy a position in a university like Harvard, and the stupid can also be very stupid, always thinking that after a few battles, they think that the world is invincible, and Aideed is the same, thousands of people against hundreds of thousands of troops, being pressed to the ground and rubbing again, and then turning over, and continuing to rub.

He threw Grant's words directly behind his ass, sat on the couch, and sulked, he smoked a cigarette, got up, and called his lover.

Doodle...

There were a few sounds, and as soon as they picked it up, before Luke could speak, he heard a thick male voice on the other side, "Luke. Mr. Majaro? ”

The former chuckled in his heart and hurriedly asked, "You... Who are you? ”

Casablanca, Morocco!

In a villa close to the central area.

John sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a Czech CZ25 submachine gun in his left hand and a microphone in his right hand, looking at the mother and son who were trembling in the corner.

According to the intelligence, this is Luke. Majaro spent $170,000 on the villa he bought for his lover.

And they also gave birth to two children, which is so cute.

John still had the heart to tease them.

"Don't be nervous, me? I'm just a good person, I think it's a very moral thing for you to kidnap Mr. Alex, I strongly condemn it, and I demand that you release him, what do you think? ”

Luke. Majaro's mind turned white, could it be... That guy is so powerful?

"I..." he opened his mouth, and after popping out a word, he was a little reluctant to pay for this money, this money should be able to change a lover, all he cared about was his son.

The smile on John's face retracted, his eyebrows furrowed, and he sat up straight.

"What? Are you hesitating? Do you seem unhappy, or do you think we're too gentle? Then don't blame us! ”

He nodded to the masked employee, who picked up one of the boys, and immediately cried loudly, and the woman howled miserably, stretched out her hand to grab her son's foot, but the employee kicked her on the shoulder, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain, trying to get up again, and was held to the head with a gun, "I don't want to die, don't make a sound." ”

"Don't worry, ma'am." John put on what he thought was a gentle smile, then put his finger between his lips, "Be quiet, I don't like crying too much." ”

Then he touched the child's head, pinched his face, and finally took his little hand, and the latter struggled so hard that the employee took him under the armpit and pressed his head, and John said into the phone, "Mr. Luke, how many fingers do you want to see him?" I give it to you. ”

"Please... Wait! Luke was in a hurry.

This is his only son, and he is also very favored, otherwise he would not spend close to $10,000 a year to let him go to a local aristocratic school in Morocco, and he even plans to wait for his son to become an adult, send him to the United States to study, and come back to inherit his position.

Luke's thinking was very feudal.

After all, it's the 90s now, and there are still some African countries that have not broken away from feudalism, and in their minds, they think more about the inheritance system, you may not know that the car repair brothers or salesmen you see in many European countries may be one of the heirs of the chiefs in Africa, this world is too dangerous, and there are big people everywhere.

"Have you figured it out? I don't have much patience. ”

John looked at his watch, his voice growing impatient.

"Can I just let Alex go?" Luke also intends to bargain.

"Sir, maybe, you misunderstood, I think we are too gentle, I'm embarrassed, your words make me feel ashamed, so, I'm sorry." John took the microphone and smiled and said, "Send your wife to God first." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the employee standing on either side of the blonde pulled him up by the hair, and the latter cried with a little girl in her arms, and she begged John to let her go.

But Joo shrugged instead, "I'm sorry, but your husband isn't very interesting. ”

As an instructor in the Delta Force, he has seen too much killing and bloodshed, and he is able to control his pitiful pity, which is why after the turn of the millennium, many countries require retired special soldiers to implement certain controls, because they are too destructive to this society, both in terms of skills and psychology.

The employee grabbed the girl left and right and pulled her down to the bathroom, which was filled with water.

Just press her head in!

"Gurgling, gurgling..."

The girl struggled, shook her hands vigorously, and kept blistering from the bathtub, which splashed all over the two employees.

Gradual...

The struggle became lighter until he lay motionless in the bath.

John tilted his head and saw the girl slowly being dragged out of the tub before picking up the phone again, "What do you think?" Do you want... Let your child try again? ”

"You killed Bellina?!"

"No, no, no, she drowned herself, don't talk nonsense, we're just talking to you." John said, "No one can understand this kind of death, maybe, today it is him, tomorrow it is me, the day after tomorrow may be you?" Are you right? ”

Luke. Mazaro's eyelids twitched.

The implicit meaning in the other party's words is too obvious, if you don't listen to persuasion, the next one will kill you.

But this so-called money can really make people's hearts hard!

Moreover, to be able to become a warlord from an ordinary person, how could Luke be an ordinary person?

The troubled times are undecided, and they are all heroes!

If he gets the ransom, he can use it to buy weapons, at least double his power, isn't he just a child?

If you have money, you have everything, it's a big deal to be born again!

At the thought of this, Luke's face became determined and frenzied, and he took a deep breath and said to John, but gritted his teeth, "I will avenge them!" After saying it briefly, he hung up the phone very decisively.

John was at a loss...

Is that guy really so ruthless?

He turned his head to look at the two children, furrowed his brows, and broadcast another phone call.

"If he doesn't cooperate, let's carry out Plan B!"

"Roger."

After John hung up the phone, he looked at the two children, bored, "I'll leave it to you, be clean, Morocco's security is not Somalia." ”

……

And in Mogadishu, Pierce went off the alarm when he received a call from John!

Doe and T-80 tanks were pulled out, and even artillery was mounted on pickups.

War!