Chapter 1342: Mr. 'Westler'!
Faced with the questioning of a group of rich people, 'Westler' smiled slightly. Unabashedly looked at everyone in front of him: "Ladies and gentlemen, I think we are all old friends, so I don't need to introduce myself, right?" ”
"What the hell are you doing, 'Westler'? I asked you to come here as a guest, why are you arresting us? ”
It was 'Chesterton', the owner of Coconut Island, who invited these rich men just to have a party, or to talk about business with each other.
And this 'Westler' is also on his list of invitees.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even if the 'Westler' company is in a recession, one of the world's top 500 companies knows a lot of rich people. So he was invited by 'Chesterton' as well.
But he didn't come, and Chesterton thought he didn't come because of the company's downturn!
But no, he actually planned such a thing.
Of course, 'Chesterton' was very surprised, and said to himself: You are a world-class rich man, why do you go to great lengths to seize my island and arrest all the rich people?
It's a robber, a robber, and 'Chesterton' can understand it. But 'Westler' is not, this guy is rich. Just imagine, can the world's top 500 companies do without money? Even if he sells the entire company, it will be a lot of income.
But 'Chesterton' was wrong, and the 'Westler' company is now packing and taking it out, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a move. He owes the bank so much money that interest alone costs tens of billions of dollars a year.
That's why he took the risk.
But 'Westler' couldn't say it so bluntly, but sat down on the table in the hall of the villa and said: "I'm tired, dragging a company with death, it's too boring." So I decided, starting today, to officially join the Skeleton Legion. ”
"Skeleton Legion? You are crazy? ”
Everyone present had more or less heard of this mercenary organization, and even had a good arms dealer with 'Chesterton', 'Mike Zhou', and had hired people from the Skeleton Legion.
"Yes, if you join the Skeleton Legion, you will be a wanted criminal in the future, is it really worth it for you to do this?" 'Mike Zhou' also said.
"It doesn't matter," Westler said, pausing for a moment, before continuing, "You probably don't know much about this organization. This organization has a very perfect evolutionary system. It's merit. This merit can be bought with money, or it can be done for the Skeleton Legion. As long as he becomes a green skeleton, then this person will be the king of a country.
We don't have such a king in the North American Empire, and I want to be the first one,"
'Westler' said this, smug. And in everyone's hearts, a bad guess sprouted.
Sure enough, just when everyone thought things were going to be worse today, 'Westler' spoke again.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are old friends. I'll put a price, $50 billion per person, put it in my account, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not caring about my friends! The corners of Westler's mouth turned up, and he sneered slightly.
"How dare you,"
"Bang!"
'Mike Zhou' asked, but before he could finish speaking, 'Westler''s gun had already gone off, and a bullet hit Mike Chow's feet.
"Mr. McChow, I'm not kidding!" 'Westler' warned with a smile.
"Humph!"
'Mike Zhou' was angry, but he had no choice but to retreat. And at this moment, 'Westler' looked at the people in the crowd in vain: "What about Miss Su and Mr. 'Mark'?" ”
"What? Don't you know yet? They flew away in a golden Apache. 'Mark' Zhou quipped. Actually, he was very willing to see 'Westler' eat deflated. The two largest fish swam away. They don't laugh yet.
But at this time, the captain of 'George', who was rebelling against 'Westler', was shocked and said: "It's not good, someone just reported that they shot down a golden Apache." ”
"Damn, these two can't be allowed to die. They're a lot of money! "'Westler' was a little irritable.
"Sir, wait a minute, I'll take someone to see it." Captain 'George' walked outside with two men. But I don't want to be at this time, just in front of 'George' by Chesterton. 'Chesterton' said, "If you come back now, I'll act as if nothing happened." ”
"Thank you, sir," 'George' said thank you. 'Chesterton' thought there was a door, and was about to step forward and say a few more words. But he didn't want 'George' to hit him with a knee, so he pushed it on his lower abdomen.
"Whew!"
'Chesterton' screamed and sat down on the ground. At this time, 'George' sneered: "I will not follow a turtle one by one and shrink in the shell of the turtle. You've disappointed me so much! ”
'George' smiled and led the man away, while the others stroked 'Chesterton' up.
'Chesterton' barely stood up and shouted at George's back, "You'll regret it." It's a point of no return! ”
"No, continuing to follow you is a point of no return!"
'George' said disdainfully, and led the people down the broken door at the back of the villa and walked out.
The broken door was destroyed just now when 'Mark' and Ye Xiuwen drove out on the plane.
The corpses on the ground have not yet been disposed of. All of them are stumps and broken arms.
'George' looked at the ruined walls and the severed limbs, and shrugged his shoulders.
This kind of terrible scene is common to him, and he has even seen his comrades in arms blown off by anti-weapon heavy snipers.
His chest was blown up, and his head and half of his body fell to the ground, and he could still speak to him.
He still remembers that tragic scene.
He even thinks that the corpse lying on the ground is happy now. At least they didn't die painfully at all.
The other two subordinates didn't show any expression when they saw it. Of course, their expressions were blocked by their tactical helmets.
This is standard for the entire island convoy. Even those militants who landed wore such helmets.
The helmets they wore were connected to the computer. This way they can know each other's location and rush to the scene to reinforce after an attack.
And this is also why, Ye Xiuwen, 'Mark', Su Xiaoya and others will be attacked one after another.
Their helmets played a huge role. Not only can they communicate with each other through helmets, but they can also know exactly where each other is, and then find each other.
"Report to the captain, there are several people who have fled to the woods, and they have killed a lot of our people, including destroying a T90 armored car, as well as three Apache helicopter gunships!"
At this moment, from the headset of 'George', a report from his subordinates came.
"Hmph, it seems that among the survivors, there are masters? Remember that there are two people you can't kill, one is Miss Su and the other is Mr. 'Mark'. The rest can be killed.
Go, find them, kill them! ”
'George' commanded loudly! Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!