Chapter 190: Who Can Give Me a Death!
Joe. Darona stared at Hassan, who was a little at a loss, and he hadn't reached the point where he had broken the net.
You refer to Sang scolding Huai and you lifting your face, but they are two different things.
Everyone sitting below didn't dare to take a breath, these two "immortals" fought, and they could only hold their breath and concentrate.
It was Tang Dao's gaze that wandered back and forth on the faces of the two, and finally settled on Qiao. Darrow on.
This old man...
It seems to be very uncooperative.
How does this allow you to carry out side quests? That's 70% of the Southern Alliance's weapons! Most of all, the reward was too generous, rich enough for him to take the plunge.
For example, kick the stumbling blocks away.
Tang Dao retracted his gaze, picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak in front of him, the metal impact sound was very abrupt, and instantly attracted everyone's attention, including Hassan.
With a knife and fork, he inserted a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, chewed, and dragged a nasal voice very comfortably.
"The two of you, it's just a light meal, there's no need to quarrel, it's thegasgenerative."
For the Somali Eagle, both sides still expressed the most basic respect, even the old grandson, he just looked at Tang Dao deeply, took out a piece of paper, wiped the dirt on his hands, stood up, and an attendant next to him handed over the crutches and helped him up.
"I don't care what you do, but there are some people's interests that you can't touch, otherwise... The consequences are not for you to decide. ”
Joe. Daro tapped his fingers on the table, and nodded to everyone after speaking, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm not well, I'm going to rest, I'm missing." ”
When the old man walked by Tang Dao's side, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, pinching his shoulder, "Eat more, Mr. Nicholas, perhaps, you won't be able to eat this delicious food next time." ”
When the little angel standing behind Tang Dao heard this, he went forward to ask for an explanation, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he signaled the latter not to be impulsive, and watched the old man leave, and the others saw that this scene gradually became wrong, and they also said goodbye one after another, and in an instant, only Tang Dao, Hassan and his two loyal lackeys were left in the originally lively restaurant.
Hassan's face was very ugly.
Joe. Darrow: This is not giving face at all.
He forced out a smile, "Mr. Nicholas, I'm sorry..."
Tang Dao shrugged, "The general is polite, there is nothing to apologize for, I just think Joe. Mr. Darrow is obviously old, and this is all starting to talk nonsense, are you right? ”
As he spoke, he cut off a small piece of meat from the suckling pig and poured some mustard on it, which was really a bit heavy.
"When you are old, you should find a place to retire, there are some things that are only suitable for young people to do, their thinking is too old-fashioned." Tang Dao was afraid that what he said was too subtle, so he slammed it on the table with a knife and fork, and this good Nanmu couldn't stop the sharp sharp mouth at all, and was directly pierced, and let out a wail, so he simply said directly, "Send him to retire." ”
Hassan's eyes flashed.
He also understood Tang Dao's words, pension?
Let's go to God's side to retire.
"He has ties to the chaebol on the British side." He worried.
"General, this is Somalia, it's North Africa, not Europe, and if you find it troublesome, I'll be happy to do it." Tang Dao licked his lips, lifted his suit, took out a pistol, and slapped it on the table.
Syllable!
The sound frightened the other two chiefs, and they looked at each other, and their hearts began to cry bitterly.
They wanted to stand up and leave, but this butt was like glue, both legs were shaking, and they looked at Tang Dao in horror, which was about to kill Joe. Darrow?
Tang Dao kept staring at Hassan, and found that his face was a little moved, but a little entangled, so he got up, walked over, and muttered two words in the latter's ear, the latter's eyes were sharp, and gradually became fierce, gritting his teeth, "Okay!" This bothers Mr. Nicholas. ”
"Leave it to me." Tang Dao's eyes were fierce, he picked up the pistol on the table, pointed it at the little angel, and said to another employee, "I am here with the two chiefs, and I can't let them be alone and think that I don't know how to be polite." ”
Hassan also turned his head away.
"No, I... I haven't eaten yet, not yet. One of them hurriedly pointed to the food on the plate, and then buried his head and stuffed it into his mouth so hard that his mouth was full, and the others hurriedly followed, pointing to his mouth and whining.
Tang Dao kissed the pistol and went out with the little angel.
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Joe. Darrow doesn't like to live in other people's homes.
He felt no privacy.
So he prepared to leave with the help of his bodyguards.
"Sir, would this be... Unhappy? With his henchmen, he said softly.
"I know Hassan, he doesn't have much ability, but he has great ambitions, it's time to suppress his spirit, otherwise, he thinks that this Southern Alliance is his final say, and..." Darrow paused on his crutches on the floor, "He obviously doesn't quite understand the horrors of the chaebol. And that Asian? Idiot. ”
The weapons of the Federal Republic of the South are not something that an outsider can eat.
To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of interests.
Do you think that only Tang Dao is looking at the Somali civil war?
The gentlemen with the bloody steak are going to give up the dollars here?
Joe. The master behind Daro, but he put a ring around his neck, if this thing is not done beautifully, he will be injured in the end.
As for whether there is a suspicion of treason?
Adults only care about profits!
Just as the group of them walked out, someone behind them shouted, "Joe. Mr. Darrow! ”
The normal consciousness of this person is that someone shouts, and he turns his head back.
The old man turned around in surprise, and saw Tang Dao walking out quickly, holding the gun in his hand, not saying anything, and directly pulling the trigger.
Bang bang bang ...
Bullets from Joe. Darrow passed through, a blood mist appeared, and the little angel next to him was holding a Steyr MPi69 submachine gun, with a 32-round magazine capacity that was enough to strafe, and the glass on the back side of the bullet was also shattered.
The veteran shooter can feel how many bullets are left, and when he feels that the fight is almost over, the little angel takes out a magazine from his pocket with his left hand, knocks it lightly on the lower covering, puts the new magazine on the top, and continues to sweep!
A group of about a dozen people, including bodyguards, fell to the ground.
These also include... Several chiefs.
Joe. The corners of Daro's mouth were oozing blood, his eyes were misty, he heard footsteps, he tried hard to open his eyes, and saw Tang Dao coming over, bending down, looking at him, and then slapped his face with a pistol, "Sir, obviously, I can eat a few more meals than you, and when I'm older, don't get involved in the affairs of young people, sleep well, Amen, God willing." As he spoke, he raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at his head.
Before the old man could open his mouth to beg for mercy, he saw Tang Dao pull the trigger, and the bullet pierced the skull, without even pain, and fell into darkness.
At this time, the guards who heard the gunshots hurriedly ran out, saw the corpses piled together, and raised their guns in unison.
"Lay down your arms." And at this time, Hassan also changed his appearance, looking at Joe on the ground. Daro's pupils shrank and he waved his hand at the guards, "Pull the body out." ”
The guards were very loyal to Hassan, and when they heard the rumors, they worked in pairs to clean up the scene.
"I'm now... What to do? Hassan walked to Tang Dao's side, he was also a little at a loss, the latter glanced at her, this guy is really a piece of mud, the more critical it is, the more sloppy it is.
"What you should do now is to put Joe. The men brought by Darrow are here to stay and take over his power, and then develop your authority in the Southern Alliance, and no one will play against you, General. Now, here's where you have the final say. ”
I have the final say?
Hassan felt a wave of excitement in his heart.
"Yes, yes, I'll let people take over the other party's forces, and what other chiefs!" There was a grim look on his face.
If anyone resists.
The wild dogs of the desert are also hungry.
Tang Dao's satisfied jaw, as for nervousness?
Whoever has the ability can give me death!
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