As a port city, Kismayo has one thing that is essential.

Nightclubs and casinos!

Of course, their so-called nightclubs are nothing more than a few chicks in a small bungalow, and then a group of people "share the spoils".

As a local leader and face, Alden. McDowell is counting bills.

Twenty thousand dollars in hand!

This is what he got after selling a batch of goods just now, he counted it several times, it was almost covered with his saliva, but Alden still felt that he didn't count enough, he had lived at the bottom since he was a child, he came out to be a pirate at the age of 14, he had seen his uncle killed by fish, he had also seen his father starved to death, he had experienced all kinds of hardships, so that he would do anything for money.

Relying on his ferocity, he gradually gained an absolute advantage near the port of Kismayo.

And just a day ago, he received internal intelligence from the port, a cargo ship from South Africa has dropped a batch of goods, the goods are wrapped in large wooden boxes, and there are some very "science fiction" instruments, asking him if he wants it, Alden. McDowell went to see it himself, and it wasn't labeled, but it was a skull, a dangerous item, but he always thought it could sell for some money.

I spent $25 on those big wooden boxes.

Yes, it's $25!

He then sold it to an "energy company" and made $20,000, the largest amount of money he ever made.

"Come, this is for you." Alden. McDowell took a Grant ($50) from it and handed it to the guys below, he was simply too generous, which made the guys below very unhappy, which was too little, but although everyone was angry, no one dared to talk much, Alden was fierce to the enemy, and he was not ambiguous about his own people.

He personally executed nearly ten people.

The $50...

If you think about it, it should be enough to feed your family.

Alden. McDowell saw that the guys accepted the money, so he nodded with satisfaction, he liked to be interesting, laughed wildly, pulled the black girl next to him, and was about to gnaw, but as soon as he stretched it out, he pushed it away.

Fack!

The fox stinks too much, not as smelly as the white woman last time, although the other party has a strong fishy smell, but that's the best Alden has experienced.

There are no whites in the red light district of Kismayo, but there are in Mogadishu.

The price is still cheap, shouldn't I go for a trip?

Right here in Alden. When McDowell was thinking about how to satisfy his selfish desires, the door had changed, and he wanted to find someone in Somalia, which was very easy for the current Savior Company, and Alden was easy to find, and he knew he was here by asking a few people.

The elite squads of the two teams of the umbrella company surrounded the house with weapons, and brought door slamming tools, as well as individual bazookas, and were also equipped with the latest individual headsets, although the effective distance is very short, but it is also borrowed from the old American GPS system, and the current Eagle Sauce army in the individual ALICE system of the same level, this batch of goods cost the Savior Company millions of dollars, and the follow-up will continue to invest 5 million US dollars, and all the squads are equipped.

Moreover, Tang Dao is also ready to invest more than 200 million US dollars to develop individual communication systems and other individual weapons!

Of course, that's an afterthought.

"Viper, how many people are there?" Mister, who was in charge, asked.

Next to him, a man with a mask and headphones was operating a thermal imaging camera, and from it you could see a few red dots, moving with the movement, "There are five people, three on the left and two on the right." ”

Mister glanced at him, "According to Plan A!" ”

"Roger!" The leader of the combat team in front replied, then gestured, and approached while the night was taking advantage of it.

Alden. McDowell didn't realize that he was surrounded, he was just upset, but he didn't think about anything else, he simply thought that the weather was hot and muggy, and his reputation in Kismayo was well-known.

Drop this cigarette, bare-chested R, and light a banknote in his hand, he also wants to try the taste of lighting a cigarette with US dollars, but this pretending is obviously a failure, this cigarette is not up to grade at all, but Alden. McDowell had a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Boss..."There was a Nigo Compendium below to speak, and a loud bang was heard, and a big hole was directly blown open in the side of the house, and it was not good for a black man to dodge next to him, this shock wave and broken debris could kill people, lying on the ground, it would not work!

Alden. McDowell was far away, but he was also frightened by this blow, and immediately reacted, reached for the gun next to him, and a bullet pierced his shoulder blade.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Alden. McDowell screamed, his voice was terrible, he covered his shoulders, and looked at him in horror, he was desperate from this blood, he was afraid of death, and the other Nigo had already wanted to slip away when the explosion sounded, but when he opened the door, he was shot and killed!

At least there were more than 30 bullets on his body, and he lay directly on the ground, staring wide-eyed, and not staring.

Some people were also scared, so they knelt on the ground directly, but the savior was also ruthless, and they killed them when they came up, leaving no one behind! Anyway, now that there are no reporters here, is there anyone still condemning the indiscriminate killing of innocents? If you have laid down your arms, but have not lost your combat effectiveness, you are the enemy.

Alden. McDowell watched his subordinates die beside him, and when he looked up, he saw an armed man walking in, and he was suddenly frightened.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want."

His brain is still spinning fast, looking at the other party's driving, he simply sold the other party's wife, otherwise would he bring so many people? He was clever enough to ask, but it wasn't funny at all, and one of the employees grabbed him by the collar, and the two eyes under the mask were deep, but also cold, "What about the big boxes you got at the port, last night." ”

Alden. McDowell knew what it was at once.

"I... I tell you, don't kill me. ”

Bang!

Yes!!

Nigo hugged his right leg and screamed, and the other party directly shot the bullet through his thigh, and then moved the muzzle of the gun upwards and fixed it on the crotch, "I don't want to hear nonsense, what about the box!" ”

"Sold by me, sold by me." Alden. McDowell screamed to emphasize twice.

The employee frowned and said to the left and right, "Pull away!" ”

……

Tang Dao, who was dressed in a formal suit, sat down and watched the finished "Lord of War" broadcast above and was also satisfied, which was much better than the one he had seen before, and it was more straightforward in terms of emotion and business, and most of it was based on Tang Dao, which made him look very immersive, Nicholas. Cage is his "stand-in".

He applauded, as did the invited critics, journalists, and fans, who felt that the film should be a weekly box office hit, a great satirical film.

"Congratulations, Mr. Nicholas, this is a successful film and I have seen his worth." A middle-aged man in a small suit, a short beard, a slightly chubby figure, and a newsboy hat smiled and congratulated, he is a famous BBC film critic, he has his own aesthetics, maybe this movie does not have the big science fiction scenes in Hollywood dramas, but the dozens of tanks and low-flying fighter jets still make people's blood boil.

Moreover, this is the first film invested by a capitalist, but the other party gave him 50,000 US dollars, and the check is still in his trouser pocket.

Good things to say, of course.

"Thank you, it's a credit to the crew." Tang Dao smiled very modestly and said, this happened to be the little angel coming over with a mobile phone, he stretched out his hand to the other party a little embarrassed, took the phone, and heard Mister on the other side say, "Boss, our goods have been robbed, they are guys from North America, I have found them, and I am looking for them." ”

Tang Dao still had this expression on his face, with a smile, "Okay, I know, you go on, oh, by the way, treat my friends well, don't make them feel rude." After speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at the film critic, and said with a smile, "Business matters are too complicated." ”

The other nodded in understanding.

But Mister over there isn't happy...

The boss's laughter was so intrusive that he called Mogadishu on the phone.

"Except for the people left behind, the rest of the personnel are armed and airlifted to Kismayo! Immediately, immediately. ”

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