Chapter 218: Everything Has a Price!
The smile on Aka's face hadn't spread yet, he stiffened for a moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he found that Gao Jun's eyes had become much more fierce, he panicked in his heart, and just about to run, his head hurt, and he was pulled by Gao Jun's hair and pressed on the table!
"Fuck! Lao Tzu gave you face, do you really think you want to see your face? Gao Jun's face was hideous, he threw off his suit, took out a pistol from his waist and put it at Aka's temple, and said to Liesin and others, "If you lean over again, I will collapse him!" β
Whoa...
The employees of the Zulong Company hurriedly raised their guns and pointed them at the guards, although the latter were numerous, but this Aka was still in the hands of Gao Jun, and they did not dare to move, but only looked at Liesin and asked him to choose an idea.
"You'd better keep your heads up and take a good look." Gao Jun pointed to the commanding heights behind him, "Watch your head!" β
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A piercing gunshot, Liesin had never heard such a loud gunshot, but he felt that his head was extraordinarily cool, his glasses widened, he seemed to be locked by a poisonous snake, and wanted to run... I found that my legs were weak.
Suddenly I felt a heat on my face, a red eyeball, and everything I saw was full of blood mist, and Liesin's breathing flickered, and I saw that a soldier who was originally standing beside him was... Half of the head was gone, the sparse rotten flesh was hanging out, something like an eyeball fell to the ground, blood was stained all around, and everyone watched in horror as the corpse collapsed!
"Sniper!"
I don't know who shouted, the hiss was bursting!
This guard team panicked instantly, don't look at them look like they are five big and three thick, and they are also Acre's guards, but in fact, this combat effectiveness is equivalent to the five scum of war, and the local war in Africa was once called by others: "Training base!" β
Many of the security company's trainers have never seen blood or are sent to North Africa on their first mission.
A mercenary's best friend, Uncle Black North Africa...
Liesin is still more reliable, at least he is not chaotic, although he is afraid in his heart, he still controls the chaotic soldiers.
"Stop!" Liesin grabbed one of the guards who had dropped his weapon on the ground, pushed him to the ground, and fired a shot in the thigh, the bullet piercing through the bones, and the pain was heartbreaking, and everyone fell silent instantly.
Aka was too frightened to speak, and he couldn't imagine that Gao Jun would arrange snipers, which was... Was it going to tear his face with him?
Is this Chinese so insidious?
"Large-caliber Barrett, one shot to the head, it's cool!" Gao Jun smiled very easily, but in Aka's eyes, he was a complete devil!
"You... You are voodoo! Aka trembled a little when he spoke, his pupils were filled with horror, and Gao Jun was stunned, but after reacting, he smiled even more happily, pulled Aka's head up, and stuffed the pistol into his mouth, "You choose to survive?" Or death? β
In fact, Gao Jun had some understanding of the beliefs in this region before coming to Africa.
Voodoo is the most well-known African belief at present. Rooted in Africa and now spreading beyond Africa and the Western world, voodoo has not only a deep national color, but also a political connotation to the modern voodoo advocacy. At a time when Africans were enslaved by Western colonial powers, voodoo was strictly forbidden, and in the overthrow of French colonization in Haiti, for example, voodoo played an important role in the cohesion of national consciousness.
In addition to the destruction of history and politics, another major threat to voodoo is the extremely negative stereotypes created by the Western media, such as the use of small figures used for spells, the summoning of evil spirits, the horrific nocturnal rituals, or the ugly sacrificial rituals.
Voodoo worships ghosts and charms, and the belief in voodoo in Haiti originated in Benin, West Africa. Benin is the original birthplace of Voodoo in the world, and the practice in the past was to take captives as slaves and sacrifice them as human beings. In Benin, every house has an iron altar where the ancestral spirits worship, which is the place where they communicate with the ancestral spirits, and in fact every day the family can be in front of the altar and talk to their ancestral spirits. Local Catholics sometimes rush home in the middle of Mass to pay their respects. With the slave trade in the 17th and 19th centuries, Benin Voodoo was also exported to other countries, Haiti and Brazil were deeply affected.
In the 16th century, Haiti became a French colony, and the white French colonizers sold a large number of African black slaves to Haiti, and also brought the primitive religion popular in Africa to Haiti.
Haitian voodoo is both religious and culturally powerful, and celebrates its African ancestors through frenetic dances, music and rituals. The Haitian government also invites Catholic and Voodoo priests to take turns praying during national ceremonies.
Of course, these voodoo cultists also regularly carry out attacks on the African continent against incoming and outgoing peacekeepers!
Several of his beliefs have also been included in the list of cults by UNESCO.
Africans are particularly convinced of this weirdness, and since Aka calls himself "voodoo", Gao Jun doesn't mind scaring the turtle grandson.
"Don't kill me!" Aka's voice was shaking, and if it weren't for Gao Jun's one-handed support, he would have been able to slide off the table.
"Give money!" Gao Jun rubbed his fingers together and whistled, "I only have money in my eyes, I don't want to kill people." β
"I... I don't have that much money! "Aka is still very aggrieved when he speaks.
Gao Jun smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, "If there is no money, how about we make a deal?" β
"What deal?"
"Get out of your place!" Gao Jun said categorically, as soon as this Aka's body was weak, he almost knelt down and gave up his position, didn't he just kill him?
Gao Jun put his arms around him and helped him up, and said angrily, "Why are you so daring?" I didn't say kill you, you are still your general of Acre, but you should hand over this military power to someone useful. β
When Aka heard that he would not kill himself, his face relaxed, and he hurriedly said, "The Malian government does not allow a foreigner to be inserted into the army!" β
"Of course I'm not interested, and I'm not going to go, I'm just an arms dealer, and dollars are all I have." Gao Jun smiled and patted Aka's shoulder, "There are still talents in the Malian government, such as Major Liesin!" β
Liesin?
Aka seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, and looked at Liesin who came out of the guards in disbelief, no matter how slow his mind turned, he suddenly understood, and his cheeks twitched slightly, "You betrayed me!" β
"I didn't betray you, I just felt that I was better suited to lead the army than you." Lust flashed in Liesin's eyes, "Besides, your head is worth a hundred thousand dollars!" β
"General Acre, everything has a price, including loyalty!"
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