Chapter 442: Little Fan Brother

Tang Dao chose to fly in the middle of the night, but when he came, he didn't bother the other party when he saw that Douglas and the others were already asleep, and he had a habit of getting up on time the next day no matter how late he slept was, which was why the latter could see him eating breakfast.

The two chatted with each other, and at this time, the young Vin Diesel also wore a pair of big pants and rubbed his eyes, and walked out without any image, he should have regarded this place as his home.

“OMG! ~" Vin Diesel suddenly saw Tang Dao sitting in the living room, his eyes lit up, and he quickly ran over in slippers, "Don? There was still a little disbelief in his tone, Tang Dao looked at him with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand, "Are you Vin Diesel?" It's nice to meet you, I've seen your play, Kubi. ”

At this time, Vin Diesel has not yet starred in blockbusters such as "The Man with a Thousand Faces", "Saving Private Ryan", "Fast and Furious", but his tough style is already very famous on Broadway, and his experience as a "bodyguard" in some clubs makes him look very gangster, plus this bald head, he is not a big brother of the black club, who believes it?

"No, no, don, you're my idol, God." Vin Diesel's smile and front teeth look cute.

Ms. Douglas next to her crossed her hands, propped her chin, and said helplessly, "Sir, do you need to wear a pair of pants?" As she spoke, her eyes didn't dare to look more, for fear that she wouldn't be able to stand it and that she had reached this age.

Vin Diesel was not shy, but gestured with a strong muscle, "Men should learn to show themselves properly." ”

Having said that, of course, he immediately ran back to the room, no matter how he said that he was also a person with status.

Douglas said helplessly to Tang Dao, "I'm sorry, Vin Diesel is a child who will never grow up." ”

"Isn't the greatest luxury for adults childlike? This may be something more out of reach than the dollar. ”

Tang Dao took a sip of milk, then wiped his hands and joked.

These words stunned Douglas, and after thinking about it for a few times, he still felt that it was very tasteful, adults have too much compulsion, your smoking posture is becoming more and more proficient, and your lover is becoming more and more casual. From pouring three cups at that time to not getting drunk now, this is depravity, not growth. But no one plucked the cigarette from your hand, no one gave you a home, no one blocked the wine in your hand for you. To put it bluntly, you have nothing but loneliness and wine.

Douglas sometimes found that he was lacking a lot.

This is also a little different between Europeans and Americans and Asians, they prefer to pursue themselves, while Asians pay attention to the future of the family, no one is right or wrong, and the way of life is different.

"Let's talk about tonight's premiere..."

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Kismayo Harbor!

Kismayo, the capital of Lower Juba Prefecture in the southwest, is located in the eastern part of Lower Juba Prefecture, bordering the left bank of the Juba River estuary in the west and the Indian Ocean in the east.

But there are always people who don't have clean hands and feet!

They take things away and exchange them for money, but there are some things that they can't move.

Mister stood with a gloomy face, his waist tucked, his eyes squinted, and there was a slight cold light in it, looking at the two Nigos kneeling in front of him, and said softly, "Where's the thing?" ”

The two Nigos trembled, they were port workers, their heads bowed, and they didn't say a word.

"Is this a hard game with me?" The corners of Mister's mouth raised, he took his hand out of his pocket and stretched out to the employee next to him, the employee handed him a hammer, Mister looked at the two of them left and right, and finally walked towards Nigo on the left, the leather shoes were still very rhythmic on the concrete floor, and when standing in front of the other party, it was obvious that Nigo was trembling.

"Sir... Mr! This pressure finally made this Nigo unbearable, he hurriedly raised his head, with a crying voice to speak, but what greeted him was a hammer, directly smashed on his face, click, you can hear the sound of skull shattering, a scream, Nigo fell to the ground, Mister stepped over him, picked up the hammer and continued to chase and beat the other party!

Nigo screamed, the blood seeped out from under his body, this sound was a little panicked, it was quite scary, in the end, there was no sound, but the breath was more than the breath in, obviously not good.

Miste let out a long breath and turned to look at another black man.

His right hand was covered with blood, and even the hem of his trousers was stained with blood, so he opened the opening under the suit, and then wiped the hammer clean with the white shirt inside, which could reflect it, and put it in his hand a few times before he spoke, "Where do you want me to smash?" ”

This pressure suddenly opened Nigo's defense, and finally he cried out and collapsed on the ground, "Sir, sir, please, don't kill me." It's a handful of snot and a handful of tears, but Mister's face is not happy, "You have too much nonsense." As he spoke, he stepped on Nige's hand and twisted it a few times, the pain of the other party was heartbreaking, this was not the end, a gun, stuffed into the other party's mouth, and swallowed all the pain that followed.

"Tell me, where is the goods!"

"Was... By Alden. McDowell bought it. Nigo confessed very simply.

Mister waited for him to finish speaking, and shot directly, the back of the head was pierced and pierced, and the thumb could be plugged, and their savior's goods dared to be sold?

"Find him, kill him." Mist looked around at the employees and said, "Seek the nearest base support." ”

Although the headquarters of the Savior Company is in Mogadishu, it has small contact points in three places in Somalia, Kismayo, Cape Hafeng, and Bulgabo, with an average of about 30 acres of land.

Both understand that the current interests are completely aligned.

There are 20 employees at the base in Kismayo and 1 AH-1 "Huey Cobra", as well as three Land Rover off-road, this helicopter was bought by Tang Dao from Eagle Sauce at a low price by virtue of his supernumerary status, the price is 250,000 US dollars, half sold and half given away, a total of two were bought, and one is in Hafeng Point, although it is an old product in the 60s, but this performance is still first-class, and the M19720 mm cannon carried is also a heavy weapon.

Not to mention 20 well-trained employees.

Mister is very angry, all he can do now is to get the goods back as soon as possible, or let the boss know, he will feel like he can be scolded for being a waste! In the territory of the Savior Company, there are still people who dare to touch their own goods?

It's just a special owe bombardment!

"Call me air support, carry missiles, damn it, I'm going to send that bastard to God!" Mister had a gloomy face, the fine lines in the corners of his eyes were clearly visible, he looked down at the two corpses, then raised his head and looked towards the port office, there were still four people locked up inside, all of them were staff, and they also played the role of moles in it.

In the past, they could make at least hundreds of thousands of dollars by "selling" goods like this every year, but now if they stretch out their hands wrongly, they can only be sent to death.

A hint of coldness flashed in Mister's eyes, "Throw all the people inside into the sea to feed the fish!" ”

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