Chapter 113: Old Talk!

When Bill re-sees his son, it's at the Cape Town Hotel.

After he received a call from Tang Dao, he hurried over with his bodyguards, and before Rolls-Royce Silver Ling stopped, he saw a white woman rushing out of the car first, almost crooked her foot, or the doorman helped to pick it up, and before he had time to thank him, he rushed inside.

Bill's face was anxious, too, but he was still personable, walking behind with a cigar in his hand.

After all, the big guy has to be a leader.

In the hall, he saw Alex, who was crying as the woman was holding the scarred man on his face, which attracted the attention of everyone around him, and looked at him suspiciously.

Bill took a few deep puffs of his cigar, looked at the Tang Dao who got up from the sofa, and reached out gratefully, "Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Nicholas." ”

"It's a show of sincerity to the two of us, and I'm still very good in Somalia." Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled, and said goodbye very knowingly, "Don't disturb your gathering, the business between us has time." ”

After saying that, he left with the employees.

Bill looked back at him and saw him up the elevator, pondering, but the woman wiped her tears, "Mr. Nicholas is such a good man. ”

Good?

Have you ever seen an arms dealer with good guys?

They only have dollars and benefits in their eyes.

Even, Bill felt that Alex's kidnapping, this Asian played a certain role in it.

But he can't say these words, the question of interests, there is never right or wrong, only time and reward, and Bill also feels the increasingly tense and acute situation in Africa, and even within the Mitcham military industry, he feels the pressure, and urgently needs an external strong ally to stand on the same front as him.

Even if Nicholas is involved, it can only be said that his ambitions are big enough and dark enough.

And Bill is also confident that he will be able to hold him down.

So, he squinted at his wife's words and said, "Yes, he's a good guy." ”

Walking into the elevator, Tang Dao's smiling face flickered, and his facial muscles twitched a little, "How many people died?" ”

"Three people died, all trainee employees." The employee replied softly from the side.

3 people, according to the regulations, that is a humanitarian subsidy of 60,000 US dollars.

This made Tang Dao's face relax slightly, but it was still very ugly, and after the elevator opened, he took the lead and walked out, while saying, "You tell John that as long as the soldiers in the world want to make money, they will find me, preferably the kind that has actual combat experience, no matter what country he is, don't give me some more waste." ”

If it is a regular employee who dies, the pension, plus the consumption of weapons and ammunition, etc., will be smashed into a battle of nearly one million dollars, and it will be distressing to change to a Tang knife.

"And..."

The employee was about to open the door for him, but Tang Dao stopped and turned around, his face solemn, "Keep an eye on Alex, that little guy won't be so honest and continue to stay here." ”

"Boss, are we going to babysitter for him?"

"Of course not, I just want to say that his dad is really rich." Tang Dao said something meaningfully, then pressed his hand on the door and pushed it in, and the two employees looked at each other behind them, unaware of their feelings.

……

Moscow.

The National Bank of the USSR is located on Arbat Street.

This is a very classical European style building, elegant, solemn, but full of decay.

There are few people coming in and out, and there are even more homeless people lying outside than there are customers inside.

In a Russian restaurant diagonally across the street, three Asians sat by the window, like starving ghosts, eating their food, and even pressing their faces inside, one of them stuck out his tongue and licked it.

This can put the bearded boss with a body size of up to two hundred pounds, clinging to the counter, the meat on his stomach is about to be on it, staring at them with dead eyes, holding the baseball bat placed under the table with his right hand, during this time, there are too many overlord meals, as long as these people run away, he will smash the stick on their legs!

"Damn, Anzi, you should leave some for the eagle! You eat so much alone, you haven't eaten enough since you were a child? Gao Jianguo slapped the back spoon of a man on the left hand side, this bowl of soup was all killed by him, and he patted his stomach, nodding with a simple smile, "Yes, I haven't eaten a full meal for a long time, from the army..."

He stopped abruptly halfway through his words, raised his head, and looked at Gao Jianguo cautiously.

The latter didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and he seemed very uncomfortable, touched his pocket, shook his hand, and raised his head, "Do you have any cigarettes?" ”

Several people looked at each other, but Anzi whispered, "Boss, didn't you say that smoking is harmful to your health, let's stop smoking?" ”

Gao Jianguo's face darkened, these brothers are too fucking steel, this won't be flexible!

Just when he was about to scold his mother in a low voice, the door of the restaurant was opened, and this cold wind blew in, making people shiver with cold, and the fat boss chattered a lot, waving his hands, very dissatisfied, as if complaining, a young man in a black jacket and covered in snow ran in, with a scar on his right cheek and a faint V-shaped wound.

It can be seen deeply!

It was as if he had been stabbed obliquely by a military thorn.

"Eagle, sit down, fill your stomach first." Anzi seemed to have found a savior and politely ran over to help him pull the chair away, smiling with a coquettish face, which stunned the latter, "Anzi, you let the mule kick your head badly, right?" ”

"You! Forget it, I don't tell you, am I not polite? Why are you going abroad, of course, you have to be polite. ”

Gao Jianguo waved his hand, crossed his hands, his eyes were serious, and he asked with a little nervousness, "How is it inside?" ”

"It's empty! There are few people. The eagle nodded and paused, "You can do it." ”

"Then fuck it! After taking this order, the brothers went to North America to eat and drink spicy food. Gao Jianguo opened the long black bag at his feet, took out four masks from it, and handed them to the others.

Women wear stockings, men wear stockings, which is low.

And a mask like the one he used...

10 bucks on the street for five!

The four of them put the masks on their heads, and in this way, the boss of the whole thing was stunned, not knowing why, but thinking that the other party was going to run, he took out a baseball bat and banged on the table, shouting in Russian, "Идиот!Выдолжнызаплатить!" )。 ”

"you M's! What to say in bird language. ”

Gao Jianguo took out a loaded Mossberg M9200A1-style shotgun from his bag, and fired a shot at the counter, although the boss was fat, but his movements were not slow, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he shrank under the cabinet, and the bullet punched a hole in the wooden cabinet.

"Anzi, go on!"

He threw the bag to the others, along with three 81 bars and four cardinal magazines.

Gao Jianguo said hello, and a group of people rushed towards the bank across the street. It's too high-profile, isn't it?

It was daytime, and there were people on the streets.

The newcomers watched in amazement as they rushed in, at a loss, and then the boss ran out covered in blood, although he hid behind the counter, he didn't dodge, staggered twice in fear, and then fell to the ground, and there were enthusiastic people around him who stepped forward and helped call the police in a panic.

Gao Jianguo and the others rushed in, the two of them closed the door directly, he took another person, walked in, and fired a shot at the hanging lamp overhead!

Bang!

The rumors in this bank are very clear, and there are only a few people in it.

Hearing the gunshots, they almost turned their heads, and the two security guards rushed out of the security room, holding batons, and when they saw that the other party had a gun in their hands, they turned around and wanted to run, Gao Jianguo put two cannons in the back, and a bloody hole was punched in his chest.

In the eighties and nineties, bank or vault security was one of the deadliest jobs.

In this era, there have just been many major wars, and those who survived would not have survived without the war!

"Anzi, let that girl, fill up the money."

Anzi, who was armed with a gun in one hand, stuffed her handbag into the window, pointed the muzzle at her, and said it with body language if she couldn't speak Russian, which I'm afraid no one didn't understand, right? The counter staff stared in horror and nodded busily.

", these have big nostrils." Anzi muttered.

"Hurry up, in seven minutes, we'll retreat! It doesn't matter how much money you get. Gao Jianguo looked at his old-fashioned Ernest Borel watch, and his pupils were constricted, which was very sharp.

They don't blink an eye!

Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu getting rich.

The customers inside held their heads, but they didn't notice that one of them, a white girl in an overcoat, with blond hair, and a beautiful face, had a VCR in her arms, and voila, she would leave the last swan song of the light infantry!

Woo woo...

Although the Soviets withered, this woolly bear was rotten all over, but there were shootings on important streets, and in this kind of thing, the woolly bear can't bear it, and after being the boss for a lifetime, he is about to die, and you can't climb on my head and.

So, in addition to ordinary police, special forces are ready to be transferred over.

"It's time, withdraw."

Gao Jianjun shouted, and then the others were not greedy, they obediently put away the bag, and wanted to pull the chain and stuffed it, so they could only pull it while throwing it.

"Boss, there are people from the yamen at the door."

"Afraid of hair? The monkeys didn't stop us, and they wanted to stop us? Kill out, the eagle goes to drive. ”

Everyone nodded in understanding, and then the two of them took a deep breath and opened the door, the police shot first, and they didn't care whether the hostages inside were alive or dead, Russian-style anti-terrorism has a heritage, what do you think?

The hostages inside screamed.

But the bullets were not infinite, and as soon as they were free, three grenades and a smoke grenade rolled out of the ground.

These hairs are very inexperienced, so they were stunned for a few seconds, but these few seconds, boom!

Police cars were all overturned...

"The battle is moving forward."

Four men marched forward in a column, shooting whenever they saw someone getting up or standing.

As the pointed Yasuko shot, this face was trembling, and after the magazine ran out of bullets, he shouted, "Reload." As soon as the body shrinks, the last person will stand up, and the second person will make up for it, which can ensure the effectiveness and durability of the firepower, which is very suitable for pressing the opponent and not daring to raise his head.

They were not slow to move, and in a few seconds they were pushed into the middle of the road, and the eagle put his gun back, took out a grenade, threw it over, and shouted in his mouth: "Taste Lao Tzu's iron lump." ”

This is close to 30 meters, which is simply simple, according to the old saying: rural girls can throw that far.

The other party couldn't bear it originally, and now he can't stand it...