Hargeisa!

The whole city is under martial law, and many armed men can be seen patrolling on the streets with pickup trucks and machine guns, and no one dares to resist.

Are you kidding?

None of the warlords in Africa are in a position with a literary, they are all from a military background and are known for their ruthlessness.

Who would dare to be disobedient?

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Suddenly, at this time, several armed men rushed over, the pedestrians standing on the side of the road to both sides, if there is a slow runner, pick up the butt of the gun and smash it, for a while the chickens and dogs jumped, frightened to hide next to the side, trembling, but also had the courage to raise their heads to see, just see a number of cars driving over, although I don't know what brand it is, but it looks so good!

With an almost "reverent" gaze, they watched the convoy drive into Hassan's "official residence".

For them, these are big shots.

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Hassan wore a robe today, still had a little beard on his face, put his hands in front of him, stood on the steps, looked at it with a smile, looked to the side, and whispered to his subordinates, "What about Mr. Nicholas?" ”

"He's in the bathroom." As soon as the subordinate finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him, and Tang Dao walked out, "I'm sorry, I feel like I'm catching a cold." He sneezed as he spoke.

Hassan smiled and teased, "Maybe you should cover your belly button with dollars." ”

"So, I don't think these gentlemen will let me down." Tang Dao shrugged, put his hands in his pockets, and bowed his chin towards those convoys, "They're coming." ”

The Southern Alliance is actually a bulk organization of more than a dozen warlords.

But judging from the behavior before and after they walked, you can tell what the power is.

"The one at the front." Hassan said, "That guy is from Kismayo..."

"Joe. Darrow? Tang Dao answered, and the former was stunned, "You know? "After asking, I think this question is stupid, the seller is looking for potential buyers, of course, to understand the market.

"Sewer rats, huh?"

Hassan frowned, "I think you'd better not call him that later, Mr. Nicholas." ”

Tang Dao smiled and didn't make a sound, in fact, he was very interested in this Qiao. Darrow still admires it.

After all, the gangsters who once lived in the Cape Town district of South Africa are now a warlord, and his methods cannot be justified by his ruthlessness, there are rumors that he controls half of the smuggling markets in North Africa, and for only $300, he can get to the United Kingdom, and of course, the death rate is also very high, at least a third of the people will die on the way.

Do you think you are an ordinary person who can do this business?

On the European side, he also has connections.

The dark web of an American "Undergroundking" commented that he is one of the people who can influence the direction of North Africa, and the reward amount: 1.5 million US dollars!

As for exaggeration?

Don't be naïve! This is Eagle Sauce's website, what do you think?

But it also illustrates a problem from the side, Joe. Darrow's background is complex.

The group below seemed to be the main one and followed him.

Joe. Darrow walked up two steps, Hassan walked down, and there was a big hug in the middle.

"Man, long time no see!"

"Allah has already arranged the time for our next meeting, and all we need is to wait quietly, just like Somalia is destined to be our own." This guy's voice is different from the warlords Tang Dao has seen, his voice is very gentle, but it looks like a professor in the previous school, and as he speaks, his facial expression is also calm, which makes people feel that they can't help but believe it.

Although Hassan was very disdainful, he still nodded in agreement, let go of half of his body, exposed the Tang knife on the back side, and said, "Come, let me introduce you, Nicholas. Mr. Tang. ”

"Oh? Somali Falcons? "Joe. Daro's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and took the initiative.

This nickname is really complaining.

Why don't you call me Takashi Kato?

Tang Dao felt MMP in his heart, but a smile still appeared on his face, and he shook hands, "This hand is just a nickname for my friends, I'm just an ordinary second-hand dealer." ”

"If all the traffickers were like you, we would save a lot of things."

Joe. Darrow also patted the back of his hand with his left hand affectionately.

"I know you're in need, so I'm here." Tang Dao said.

"Oh? So it seems, what has General Hassan decided? ”

Although he smiled, his words always gave people a feeling of squeezing, and as he spoke, he looked at Hassan, who was not a vegetarian either, and laughed and hooked Joe. Darrow's shoulder, "The Southern Alliance is not my own, that's why I called you over and we discussed it together." ”

"Discuss?" Joe. Darrow bowed his head and dragged his voice.

Tang Dao frowned, then straightened his clothes and took two steps forward, which was very impolite, his height was already taller than the other party, and he also had the advantage of the steps, so that he was now looking at him condescendingly, his eyes were down, his hands were in front of him, and he was very calm, "I think there is probably no more powerful arms dealer in North Africa than me." ”

Simply!

Direct!

Who dares to move the market cake that belongs to Lao Tzu?

Joe. Daro's pupils froze, and he looked at him, and Hassan next to him also looked at him with a surprised face, and then lowered his head and didn't speak, and slightly let go of half of his body, he was still happy to watch the excitement.

A Somali warlord, an arms dealer!

But his ideal conflict didn't happen, Joe. Darrow burst out laughing, holding his right hand on crutches, handed it to his subordinates behind him, and said, "I have always heard that Mr. Nicholas is a very courageous man, and now that I see it, it is indeed so, no wonder, no one else dares to frown with you in North Africa." ”

"I'm just a businessman, and profit is the most important thing."

Joe. Darrow nodded, "That's right. Stretching out his hand, "I don't know if you're willing to help me, an old man?" ”

This topic changed directly, which made Tang Dao a little uncomfortable, and opened his eyes, "What?" ”

"Something happened a few days ago, and I was targeted by a few Asians!" When he said this, he also looked at Tang Dao, "Those few people are not simple, if it weren't for the ruthlessness of my guards, I might have to go to see Allah now." ”

Joe. Darrow seemed to be explaining something, but Hassan heard the anticipation of his heart.

And Tang Dao frowned, he now finally understood why the other party was targeting him.

Do you suspect that you have sent someone to kill him?

Are you kidding!

Is that the kind of person he is?

Tang Dao's reputation is outside, and it is to wait for humility and businessman morality!

But he wouldn't explain, just stuck in his pockets and said lightly, "I can help you find them." ”

"I'm afraid they've already run away." Joe. Darrow looked at the other party deeply, and now his right foot was still aching, and he thought of the gunman's tactical moves in his mind, beautiful! Crisp, simple and straightforward.

Definitely professionally trained in military affairs.

Even the military advisers beside him saw the other party's tactics and said, "The strongest individual soldier on the surface!" ”

Walt!

He heard that there is a security company under Tang Dao's command, which is full of elite soldiers, as well as elite special forces from all over the world, and can even fight a small war.

Reason told him that the other party was not necessarily the murderer, but seeing Tang Dao's Asian face, Joe. Darrow still had a fire in his heart, and when he thought about it, his knee ached faintly.

"Gentlemen, I think you should go inside first, we have time to discuss." Hassan coughed and put his arm around Joe on his left. Daro, and Tang Dao of course didn't bother to be angry with him, but the two of them were like bodyguards, escorting him in, and as soon as he entered the door, he winked at the little angel, who nodded and said he understood.

Asian?

Be sure to find out.

Maybe... Can you sell it for a good price?

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At this time, Mister, who was floating on the sea, frowned tightly and looked into the distance with a telescope.

Just ahead, there is a Bulgarian-flagged Grazier-class universal patrol ship, and on the deck there are people in life jackets waving flags, signaling them to stop and inspect, and there is a radio broadcast in English.

This ship was originally produced in the United Kingdom, but in 1984 the first ship "Glazhe" was launched, and later served in the Bangladesh Navy, mainly used to carry out patrol missions in the exclusive economic zone and fishing operation area, the Bulgarian Navy has also purchased three, and the firepower is quite fierce, 1 Bofors 40 mm 70 guns, 2 Erikon 20 mm guns; 2 Erkon 20 mm GAM-B01 guns, 1 x 2 7.62 mm machine guns ...

The firepower is still very strong.

"Stop the boat." Mister commanded.

"Boss...", the employee next to him shouted, and he continued, "You let a few people hide in the inner compartment and see if there is a conflict in the back." ”

Halfway through the words, everyone understands what it means, if the other party is not interested, this is less than 50 nautical miles from the high sea.

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