Jakes is always young!

Being scolded by Robert like this, this can still be endured, stand up, this is half a head taller than the other party, and choke his neck with one hand.

This kind of action... Very provocative. (Don't learn, I'm not responsible for being killed.) ）

Robert shook his left hand hard, knocked it off, lifted his foot and kicked Jakes in the stomach, who staggered two steps, stood firm, grabbed the chair and smashed it.

The bartender inside heard the movement and was about to rush out to take a look, when he saw three or four big men coming out of nowhere and wanted to go up to help, and at this time, two white men dressed as bodyguards also ran up from the staircase, still holding guns in their hands, and the bartender was so frightened that he got into it with a grunt and shrank his head.

"Stop!"

Naturally, it was the employees of the umbrella who followed him, how could they let each other go, and they simply pulled out their guns and shouted.

Jakes's bodyguard stopped, but it was still very dishonest, and one of them sneaked back, carefully undressed, pulled out a gun, and shot at the employee.

Bang...

The technique was not very good, and it didn't hit, but it was like a slogan, and the two sides worked together.

The bullets flew all over his head, and the bartender, who was hiding inside, covered his ears and filled himself with a bottle of vodka.

After all, Robert was slightly better, Jakes didn't attack hard enough, where did it look like the former, this knee specifically went to the abdomen, crotch, and ribs, and in about two minutes, he pressed the other party to the ground.

"Why do you dare to do it first?"

Robert felt the saltiness in his mouth, and when he took his mouth, he saw that there was a little blood in the saliva, which made him even more unhappy, and he stepped on the other party's hand, twisting his toes hard, and the other party screamed in pain, and grabbed Jakes's hair, "You tell me, how old are you, Beasley's old ghost doesn't dare to talk to me like this, took Lao Tzu's money, and still wants me to compensate?" ”

The more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, the most important thing is that if the boss knows that he is not doing well, he will definitely doubt his ability in his heart, how can he not make Robert angry?

Dragged Jakes, came to the top of the railing, pressed his head, stretched out, this is a gesture to throw him down, the former collapsed in an instant, he pulled the railing tightly, looked down, frightened and immediately screamed.

"Tell me? My money, what do you say? Robert yelled.

"I'll give, I'll give."

"Then call and let them launder the money, and if you dare to do nonsense, I will kill you, and then kill the old Beasley ghost."

He is now smart, give him his mobile phone, Jakes trembled his hand, pressed a number, and when the other party connected, he held his hands and roared, "Bastard, it's me, hit the money!" ”

Moscow, Begel estate.

Beasley squinted, lying on the Taishi's chair, holding a white Garfield in his arms, sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the front floor-to-ceiling window, and could see a crocodile churning in it, he stroked the cat, his eyes closed.

"Meow~" Garfield in his arms suddenly shouted, he slowly opened his eyes, and the door behind him was quietly pushed open.

"Boss, there's a call from Kyiv."

The butler walked in and whispered, but he glanced at Beasley, "Master Jakes' mission is complete." When the latter heard this, the corners of his mouth showed a little satisfied smile, well, he was still very satisfied with his son, although he was impulsive in small things, but he was not ambiguous in big things, and he graduated from Yale University, a top student in the financial industry, he was old, and he intended to let the other party take over him, but Beasley suddenly found that the housekeeper's face was unspeakable, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his heart sank, "Did something happen?" ”

"Master Jakes had a confrontation with Vane and ended up in the hospital."

When Biss opened his eyes with force, he felt that the corners of his eyes were tearing, and his face was ugly, but as a big man, he didn't mess up, and he understood early on that whoever calmed down first was the winner.

"How's it going?"

"The corners of the eyes are cracked, the internal organs are damaged, and I need to be hospitalized." The housekeeper said truthfully.

Beasley took a deep breath, touched Garfield, pulled it off his head, stood up, grabbed it, and threw it towards the crocodile pool, where the crocodiles, who were often raised with flesh, jumped up when they smelled the fishy smell, and opened their jaws to bite Garfield open.

The butler sighed, there was such a waste of cats in this manor.

"Give me a plane ticket to Kyiv, and be sure to find out this Venn. Who the hell is Rooney! Follow his overseas account to find it. Beasley's really angry.

"Yes, boss." The butler replied, looking at the crocodile pond, and was looking for someone to clean it.

……

Asmara!

Lloyd's death cannot be hidden.

In other words, MacArthur had no intention of hiding at all, including the fact that Thesavior won a 40 million air defense order was also rumored among all arms dealers.

Mainly, these two things are too big, keen people know that Lloyd is actually just the spokesman for certain forces, and now that he is dead, maybe there is a gap in the market in West Africa, which is very suitable to enter at this time, as for Lloyd to ask for an explanation? No kidding, the dead in this world are never worth anything.

They are not stupid!

On the contrary, there are smarter people.

"You're saying you're going to share the Eritrean aircraft market with me?" Tang Dao crossed Erlang's legs, held a cup of instant coffee, frowned, and looked at the Georgian Alexei in front of him, who was the same arms dealer who was scolded by MacArthur in the conference room before, and he was the same as Tang Dao's channels, all of which were purchased from the Soviet Union.

"Yes."

Alexei was obviously nervous, he rubbed his hands, swallowed his spit, and nodded, "I'm an agent of the Georgian military!" ”

The news was shocking.

It's really amazing.

You must know that in 1989, Georgia was suppressed by the Soviet Defense Minister Marshal Yazov with troops personally led by the people's demonstrations for independence. Finally, in 1991, the Soviet Union collapsed, Georgia became truly independent, and the first president, the street politician Gamsa Hurddia, was quickly overthrown by a coup d'état and entered a civil war.

This little brother is very stupid, and he was played by Eagle Sauce's "long-distance and close attack", but he didn't forget that he was next to the woolly bear, which of course was pressed on the ground and after a hammer, he left with his waist sulking.

But despite Georgia's disobedience and separation, there were many people within the family who were crisscrossed by the relationship, which meant that Alexey wanted to get his hands on some Soviet weapons, especially at this point.

"MacArthur approached me, and he wanted to get some Hind helicopters from me, but he wanted to pay in installments."

"Installments?" Tang Dao smiled, "Does he want to eat fart?" ”

"So, I refused, but I thought he would definitely look for someone else, but they didn't have the channels of the Soviet Union, and now they want to find it, it's too late, there are only two of us in Eritrea, and we will take this order together."

Alexei said that he was getting more and more excited, and sat down with his right hand in a gesture.

"So what do I get?"

"What... What the? The Georgians were stunned.

Tang Dao put Erlang's leg down, "I said, what benefits can I get." ”

"If this order is taken, we can split it in half."

The former stretched out his finger and shook it, "No, it's just your request, not my idea, let me tell you, even if I don't have you, I can eat this order, and you are planning to come together now, just to let me give you a benefit, so, what can you bring me?" ”

This nonsense made Alexey's head a little unable to keep up, and he covered his forehead for a while before he realized that the Asian on the other side wanted two benefits!

Bastard!

Really greedy.

His face immediately showed indignation, but he looked at Mister and the others standing behind him, and still put down his clenched fist.

Violence will not solve anything.

"What do you want?" Alexey asked, enduring the fire.

"Don't be angry." Tang Dao looked at the other party's expression, pressed his hand, motioned for him to extinguish the fire, took out a cigarette from the table, put it in his mouth, lit the fire, took a sip, and then said, "There is such a big market in West Africa, you are going to give up?" ”

"Uhhhh

"Lloyd is dead, no one in West Africa is in charge, such a big market, you don't want to take a bite? I mean, you set up a company, we work together, we take West Africa, and then we move towards South Africa and East Africa, and then you still care about Eritrea's little cake? "Tang Dao is like a big flicker possessed at the moment, he has studied the growth process of successful people, not to mention the rest, being able to flicker is the most powerful, for example, he knew that there was a man surnamed Ma later, relying on a mouth, let a Wall Street elite resign to run errands for him.

That's what it's like!

The cake you spend makes the other party smell the fragrance, which ambitious person can stand it?

Tang Dao's whole "African cake" obviously surprised Alexey, frowned and thought about it, he found that this was very feasible, but what he didn't believe was that the Asian in front of him would be so kind and bring himself? He looked the other up and down with suspicious eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, Mr. Alexey, I just want to make a friend, and besides, the African market is too big for me to eat alone, I think you are a very good partner, and we can work together very happily." Tang Dao spread out his hand and sipped a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a muffled voice.

it!

If you didn't have a Georgian background, you could just carry it for Lao Tzu, and the ghost would have taken you to play.

After all, Lloyd is the agent of the French, and he killed him himself, this face is torn off, if it is coaxed by the Gallic rooster, it will be replaced, if not, it is inevitable to give Tang Dao some color.

At that time, take Georgia, the sky is falling, and there is always a high top.