Cadeshon's body was dragged out with his feet, blood stained red all the way, and someone in the back took a mop from the bathroom to mop the land to the ground.

As for the other accomplices of Kaideshen, they were thrown on the street like garbage, Gao Jun was decisive but not a murderous person, as long as these people were not fools, after they woke up, they would definitely run away.

No one would stick a knife in both sides for the sake of a dead "friend", because they know that there is no reward for it.

"Boss, let's get some snacks for us." After Gao Jun glanced at Shang Yusen, he paused and said in Chinese, "Add more chili peppers." ”

Shang Yusen helped his own mothers, holding his daughter in his right hand, two trembling, hearing Gao Jun's familiar Mandarin, slightly startled, raised his head, and blurted out, "Chinese? ”

Gao Jun didn't answer, but just said, "Another bottle of good domestic wine." ”

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the private room upstairs in three or two steps, and the bodyguards behind him stood at the entrance of the steps with guns, staring at the surrounding environment, which was the result of three or four hours of Armand assault training, anyway, it was enough to teach them the most basic positions first.

Anyway, it's used to rush the field.

"Dad... Who are they? Shang Wen pinched her father's arm hard, her lips turned white with fright, and she still had some vomiting brains on her neck, which stimulated her and almost vomited out her stomach acid.

Shang Yusen patted her back soothingly, and kept saying that it was okay, "This should be a big shot?" You know that there are still a lot of overseas Chinese in YLK. ”

As for how big a character?

Shang Yusen didn't dare to speculate, those bodyguards didn't seem to be easy to get along with, they were all fierce and vicious, so they almost wrote on their foreheads that no one should get close, just rubbed his stuffy chest, "Don't look at it anymore, let's go in." ”

After waiting for about ten minutes, Conrad finally walked into the Chinese restaurant with two henchmen, and saw at a glance the bodyguards standing around him, as well as the strong smell of blood in the air.

"Mr. Conrad, the boss is waiting for you upstairs, please come with me."

Gemamba made an inviting gesture and led the way in front.

Conrad glanced at the HK33E automatic rifle in the bodyguard's hand, and felt a little envious in his heart, this gun is famous.

In the early 70s, the German Heckler-Koch GmbH developed a 5.56 mm small-caliber rifle for export, called the HK33E. The gun is an improved version of the G3 7.62mm automatic rifle, which is actually a smaller version of the G3 rifle, which is still in production and has also been licensed by Thailand for production. The gun is armed with troops from Malaysia, Chile, Thailand and Brazil, and is also exported to other countries in Southeast Asia, Africa and South America.

With a rate of fire of up to 750 rounds per minute, an effective range of about 400 meters, and a magazine capacity of 25 rounds, it sells extremely well in many war-torn countries and is popular among mercenary groups.

Of course, Conrad is more of a puzzle, when did this Chinese Yankee's weapons and equipment be so good?

In the past, it was common to see his employees holding rotten antiques from World War II, but now... The shotgun has changed.

With this puzzled face, Conrad walked into the box, Gao Jun saw him, spread his hands very enthusiastically, and stood up, "Hey, man, it's good that you're still alive!" ”

The two hugged each other, and Conrad smiled bitterly and pointed to the bodyguard at the door, "Is this necessary?" ”

"I'm afraid of death!" Gao Jun said very frankly, pointing at his brain, "You know that my head is still quite valuable in YLK, at least many people don't live like me, I don't want to die like Foster." ”

Conrad couldn't answer this, during Gao Jun's absence, he could feel the undercurrent of the situation in Baghdad more than anyone else, and the death toll on the streets continued to soar every night.

The competition for interests has reached a fever pitch.

Gao Jun kept staring at Conrad's expression, and when he saw that the other party was silent, a trace of ridicule and ridicule flashed in his eyes, which was very open.

Gao Jun snapped his fingers, and Gemaba, who was behind him, carefully took out the severed finger and put it on the table.

"I brought you what you need!"

"What is this?" Conrad frowned, confused.

Gao Jun leaned forward slightly, put one hand on the table, and stared at each other with his eyes, "Gran's severed finger!" ”

Conrad's right eyebrow twitched, and his eyelid twitched slightly, "You really killed him?" ”

"Of course, I'm thinking about the $3.7 million, and if he is killed by someone else one day, I'll be distressed." Gao Jun chuckled, lowered his head and coughed, then slowly raised it again, "It belongs to me, I will definitely not let him flow away, it doesn't belong to me... I'll grab it and put my Gao Jun's name on it! ”

"If anyone destroys my interests, I will kill his whole family!"

Conrad subconsciously touched his hand behind him, but then, he was cold, raised his eyes in a panic, and happened to meet Gao Jun, who was playing with a Maitreya 0.38-inch SWAT revolver in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun often pointed towards Conrad with Gao Jun's fiddling, so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"To you! My man. ”

Just when Conrad didn't know how to interject, Gao Jun suddenly smiled, pushed the pistol in front of him and said.

The German looked down at the revolver, and Gao Jun's voice came from his ears again, "My favorite is still the revolver, because it hits the head, and the exploding brain will not fan... Can you try? ”

Try?

As soon as the revolver was in his hands, Conrad felt it, there were bullets in it, and even the safety was opened!

"Conrad, I know your daughter is not in good health, and I have entrusted the care of Director Smith of Green Hospital, and she will definitely recover in the hospital."

“peng！” Conrad couldn't help it now, slammed the chair away, and stood up directly, "What's wrong with your daughter?" ”

"Click." He was greeted by the sound of a loaded bullet from Gmamba and the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.

Gao Jun moved his chair back a little, he hated that others were so close to him, looked at him condescendingly, and shook his hand, "Conrad, I just think your daughter can still be saved..."

"Of course, if you don't want to, she may return to God's arms."

Gao Jun made no secret of the threat in his tone!

He didn't believe in Conrad, and this grandson didn't deserve his trust.

"Whew..."The sound of rapid breathing emitted anger, Conrad's fist loosened, pinched, pinched, repeated several times, his face became extremely ugly, but finally gave up, picked up the chair and sat back, staring at Gao Jun with both eyes, after a few seconds of silence, he finally asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to know?" ”

"Who contacted you?"

Conrad was relieved when he heard this, and sure enough, Gao Jun knew!

"Julius had someone contact me."

The corners of Gao Jun's mouth hooked, it seemed that the newly appointed US military commander was unwilling and wanted to muddy the water, he asked, "What did I tell you?" ”

Conrad has explained it anyway, and there is no psychological burden on it," he said... The arms you sell have undermined the peace of Baghdad, and you will be sanctioned after all! ”

"Hehe... Hahaha. When Gao Jun heard this, he laughed from the beginning to the last burst of laughter, tears couldn't help but stay from the corners of his eyes, wiped it with his sleeve, shook his head, and said helplessly, "This American's thinking has really not changed, can't he change a new reason?" ”

Conrad watched coldly, he didn't find it funny at all, "Behind him stood the Montana capitalists!" ”

"Montana?"

The smile on Gao Jun's face widened more and more, and he sneered sarcastically, "Just those few agricultural and animal husbandry farmers? Cowboy living on oats? Their hands are stretched too long, and they are easily cut off. ”

"You say... What happens if a colonel is shot and killed? ”

Conrad's pupils shrank suddenly, "You... Are you crazy? ”