Ferguson was too late to reach out at this time, and his face suddenly became ugly, and he only scolded his mother in a low voice, but this Sosfia rushed over directly.

Mister and the little angel, who were standing on both sides of the Tang Dao, subconsciously stood in front, and the other employees were also in the front, staring at Sosphia with their eyes brushed.

Tang Dao is bringing all elite soldiers and strong generals, all of them are old fritters who rolled over from the war, and these eyes are staring at you, and you feel weak in your heart.

Sosfia stopped a few meters away, at a loss, "We are archaeological researchers from Germany, because of the need for work, we want to stay in Asmara for a few days, but now there are no rooms, I would like to ask, can the gentleman give us a few, we can pay." ”

Archaeological team?

Tang Dao just glanced at it casually, if such a big hotel is just his own group of people, it seems to be too high-profile, if some outsiders live in, maybe it can be a little calmer, and most importantly, join the shootout, and there are also these people as cannon fodder!

There are almost no such good rich people as Tang Dao.

He nodded, spread his hands, and was very enthusiastic, "Of course, the first floor is all yours." Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled, didn't say much, and walked towards the elevator.

Horace was clever, and hurriedly called the front desk over, and asked them to arrange for Sosphia and others to move in, while he trotted to keep up with Tang Dao, he couldn't wait to stick Tang Dao for 24 hours, as long as the face was familiar, maybe he couldn't say how to use it in the future?

Asmara University Hotel, in fact, the decoration is relatively clean.

At the very least, the facilities look neat, and they are considered a star-rated hotel in this part of Eritrea.

Tang Dao, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Horace who was busy before and after, raised his hand, shouted with a smile, and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Please take a seat, Mr. Horace, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Oops hey!

This sentence of Mr. made Horace's heart as sweet as honey, and he was called Mr. for the first time.

Sure enough, it was still the "foreigner" who was literate, and he sat down very stiffly and put his hands on his knees, "Mr. Nicholas, please say, as long as I know, I will definitely say." ”

"Don't be too nervous."

Tang Dao smiled and waved his hand, and glanced at the little angel, who went to the suitcase and took out a stack of dollars and handed it to him, Tang Dao took it, and saw Horace staring all the time, pinching it with his left hand, and swiping his thumb over the money, puff puff...

The sound is so moving.

"This stack is your hard work." Tang Dao put a stack of about $10,000 in front of Horace, the latter's eyes lit up, and he grabbed his pants with his hand, trying to reach out, but he felt a little embarrassed and looked very anxious.

"I just want to numb you, this little thing is hard to go, take it."

As soon as Tang Dao said this, Horace was not subtle, so he took the dollar and wrinkled his smiling face, "You say." ”

"Help me find out how many expatriates there are in all the hotels in Asmara, how many people are best to travel with you, what names are registered, where they come from, and as long as you can get me, I can give you another 30,000 dollars." Tang Dao is very generous, and it is not a problem to have money to solve, he wants to understand how many people compete with him.

Why is it said that it is always your opponent who knows you?

Horace looked hesitant on his face, looked at the dollar, gritted his teeth, and nodded, "Yes, I'll send it to you tomorrow morning." ”

Tang Dao nodded with satisfaction, leaned over, and patted him on the shoulder, "I like people who are very decisive in everything, I appreciate you very much, when the time comes, I will never forget you." ”

Anyway, this kind of empty talk is not nutritious, but Horeston is very excited.

Empty words also depend on who says it, rich and powerful people say it, that is called appreciation, and people who have no money and no power say it, that is bragging.

"Mister, help me send Mr. Horace." Tang Dao took a puff on a cigar and said, the latter nodded, and spread his right hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll do it myself."

Lao Hei hurriedly waved his hand, walked out of the door, and carefully closed the door.

Tang Dao stood at the window, looking at the Asmara Grand Palace opposite, exhaled smoke, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which was the number given by "corns", and handed it to Mister, "Make a phone call to make an appointment with the other party for a light meal, and ask the local government how much it costs to rent the Grand Palace, and I will have a banquet in it." ”

Mister thinks the boss is too high-profile.

Holding a banquet in a landmark building in Eritrea, and at this time of more tension, other arms dealers will definitely regard Tang Dao as the chief enemy, not afraid of thieves stealing, afraid of thieves, Mister also feels pressured, even if the A members around him are experienced, but, they are not superhuman.

"Boss, I think this is probably for your safety..."

Tang Dao raised his hand, threw the remaining half of the cigar from the upper floor, flicked it on the ground a few times, sparks flew everywhere, and finally rolled to the side, turned his head, looked at him and said, "Mister, I know what you want to say, but this world has never been absolutely safe, you can be hit by a car and die when you walk on the road, and you can choke to death even when you drink water, sometimes I have to admit that God is manipulating your death, he may decide my life and death, but I can also find a way to delay death, if I stop, I'm afraid, I will die faster than anyone else, Do you understand? ”

Got a fart!

Mister listened in a fog, but when the boss spoke, even if you don't understand, you have to pretend to understand, so he nodded.

"All you want is not from charity, but from competition, why don't so many people advocate fighting? Because they have lost their ambition to move forward, there have never been two kinds of people in this world. Tang Dao began to instill chicken soup again, sticking out his index finger, "Exploiter." Then he stretched out his middle finger, "With the exploited, I don't want to be a second kind of person, then I have to rob, fight, and fight!" I'm not here to pretend to be a grandson, I'm here to get money! Do you think those guys will be friends with you, too? Don't think about it, no matter what you do, they want you to die, this is the merchant. ”

It is impossible to watch the business of peers do well and applaud with a clear conscience.

Everyone wants their peers to be unlucky.

Tang Dao looked at the thoughtful Mister, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Moreover, this is North Africa, and it will take less than a day to get here from Mogadishu, if they don't follow the rules, Lao Tzu will call someone to come and overthrow them." ”

Domineering!

The weak only deserve to lie on the ground and wail, scolding the world for being unfair, and the strong have learned to transform the world and make the weak weaker.

For an order of 700 million US dollars, Tang Dao must at least take a big bite, otherwise, do you think Lao Tzu came to play at home?

Tang Dao patted Mister on the shoulder, "I have your protection, what else is there to worry about?" ”

"I'll leave this to me." Miste nodded heavily, he was also a little enthusiastic, knocking over the gang of bastards who dared to rob things with him, he was a mercenary, making money in hell, just to enjoy in heaven, and having meat to eat with Tang Dao, at least during that time in Las Vegas, he almost turned over.

Tang Dao nodded and stretched, "I have a headache when I sit on that plane, so you guys should go and get busy." ”

Mistre and the little angel looked at each other and walked out the door, and there were members of Group A standing outside, with their hands behind their backs, fighting in a row, "Everyone is divided into three groups, the K-god and the alligator occupy the high point, Mamba, Midnight and me and the little angel are guarding the third floor, and the others go to the second floor, remember, no one except us is allowed to come up." “

He is very cautious, the boss is too good to toss, and Miste has no choice but to control everything above the second floor.

"Understood!"

Everyone nodded and went about their jobs.

Two snipers walked up the stairs with a long box, and there was an iron door that was locked, and they took the axe of the fire hydrant, split it directly, and kicked the door open with one kick.

Sure enough, Maozi's personality is so impulsive.

Can't you just go down and get Horace the key?

There is a water tank on the top floor, and after going around in circles from side to side, stop at the corner of the northwest corner, squat on the ground and open the box.

Inside is a disassembled Belgian FN30-11 sniper rifle, which is one of the several sniper rifles sold on the market, and the military and police departments of many NATO countries like to have this, with an effective distance of 600 meters, which is very suitable for urban combat.

They sloppily loaded the refractive scope, pressed the 0.08in Winchester bullet, and looked around.

Including the second and third floors are also patrolled back and forth, with several upper and lower points and elevators paying special attention.

Mister walked downstairs to the hall, and Horace, who was arranging for the staff, took a look at it, and was about to trot over and rub his hands, "Sir, is there any need?" ”

"Do you have a phone?"

"There's a coin-operated phone."

"Thank you." Mister smirked, walked over, and was just about to put in a coin, when he saw Horace stretch out his hand and stuff a piece of steel into it, and in the face of the former's puzzlement, he smiled and said, "This is the welfare of our hotel, you can fight as you like." With that, he left.

Who said that old blacks are idiots?

This guy is very shrewd, typical of old fritters.

It's a condescending talent in this place.

Mistre shook his head with a smile and dialed the phone, and the person opposite didn't seem to have a good temper, "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”

"Excuse me, is General Francisgow here?"

"Who am I, who are you?"

"We are representatives of the military industry from the United States, and our boss would like to invite you to have a light meal with us."

United States?

Representatives of the military-industrial complex?

Francis immediately understood that this was intended to be a relationship.

Since Asmara announced that he would buy $700 million in arms, as the deputy head of the purchasing team, he has almost received soft kickbacks.

In the past few days, I have eaten several meals alone, and I even have an income of nearly 450,000 US dollars.

As soon as he heard that the other party had a treat, it must be beneficial, and Francisco agreed.

"I welcome new friends very much, when the time comes, just tell me the time and place, I will definitely arrive, can I bring my family?"

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