Baghdad Security Zone.

It is a safe zone set up by the national socialist human rights doctrine in the Iraqi region, where gun battles are not allowed, and social order tends to be normal, of course, some things are not controllable by order, if a few bigwigs divide the area and say that it is a safe zone, then there will be no terrorist attacks, but the corresponding is a safe point, and most of the people who live in it are either rich or expensive, or a small number of civilians.

Early in the morning, the civilians on the streets noticed that something was wrong.

Many armed soldiers with weapons stood in the streets, and you could see groups of men in suits strolling along the streets, and I heard that even the largest building on the street, a religious church, had been ordered to be temporarily closed and guarded.

Look at this posture, it's like the president of the United States is coming to visit.

Boniface rubbed his hands together, said to the waiter in front of him with a nervous face, and said in a slightly lame Arabic voice, "Everyone has given me some spirit today, but it is a distinguished guest, if something goes wrong, including me, we will all have to go back to our hometown." ”

The waiters with different complexions standing in front of them looked at each other, they were confused, but they still answered weakly.

Boniface looked at the gang in front of him, muttered dissatisfiedly, waved his hand impatiently, and asked everyone to disband.

In fact, he is not very confused, as a Ukrainian, he opened the only Russian restaurant in the Baghdad security zone, and the relationship with the local government officials is also very good, few people dare to make trouble here, so the business is good, there are more than 100,000 US dollars a year, just yesterday when he was about to close, his friend behind him, a minister in Iraq, told him that there is a special guest today, let him pay attention to the reception.

But who exactly?

The other party didn't say, and Boniface didn't ask, the more you know, the faster you die!

He walked to the kitchen, looked around, looked at the time, his face became more and more anxious, and it was about 11:27 p.m. when he heard a message coming from the intercom of the security personnel in the restaurant, "The Aso family's motorcade is here!" Please note. ”

The commander-like security personnel who were sitting in the restaurant jumped up vigorously as if they had a spring installed, greeted, and clapped their hands, "Guys, you have taken care of your position." ”

"Number one is in place!"

"Number two is in place!"

"Three..."

……

"Mr. Boniface, let's go outside and meet you." The commander-looking man turned his head and said.

Boniface nodded, tidied up his clothes, and walked out behind the other party's ass, and as soon as he pushed the door open, a gust of wind came in from the neckline, and he was a little panicked with the cold, and his anus was empty.

And at this time, the Yichuan convoy drove in from the west exit, when Boniface heard the movement, he got up seriously, raised his head, squinted and looked at the past, the leader was a Rolls-Royce, the birdman spread its wings The logo was simply rising, the other doors behind were open, and there were sturdy bodyguards on both sides jogging with the car, this posture...

Like a rich man!

The hiring fee for these bodyguards alone is probably a sky-high price.

Rolls-Royce stopped at the door steadily, and someone next to him naturally helped open the door, Boniface first saw a cane come down, and then saw an old man with gray hair walking slowly down with the help of others.

"Is this it?" As soon as the other party spoke, his voice was heavy... Sullen?

"Mr. Aso, this is the best restaurant in the safe zone."

Aso Taketa looked at the signboard carved in wood, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, there was a depression in his chest, he couldn't help coughing violently, his eyes were a little cold, like a poisonous snake, yesterday, Takedagawa Shinto came back with the corpses of Murakami and others, and the body was all broken, and the neck was also dragged with a layer of skin, and he couldn't look at it!

The murder of his son, the slaughter of his henchmen, the destruction of a team of tengu, and most importantly, the reconciliation with the "murderer", all of which made his self-esteem bloody and turned white overnight.

However, this is the opinion of the elders of the domestic family, and it can't be fought anymore! The economic losses of both sides have approached $300 million!

The stocks of listed companies under the Aso family are stacked heavily, and the market reacts strongly, and the old men always believe that the interests of Baghdad are not the Aso family's, but the entire island country, and there is no need for themselves and others to completely take the blame, let the other three families watch the excitement, rather than stalemate, it is better to end it as soon as possible...

"Get in!" Aso Taketa said in a deep voice, dragging his legs and walking inside, without even glancing at Boniface on the side, I am afraid that for him, the identities of the two sides are completely different.

But Boniface was secretly observing each other, secretly smacking his tongue, listening to each other's voice like an islander? They are very low-key in Baghdad, and they can't imagine that their power is so huge, so who is negotiating with them?

11:35 a.m.!

The convoy with the flag of the HWP Group slowly drove in, the pattern on the flag was later changed, an angel with horns, smiling brightly, but his eyes were cold, holding an AK47 in his left hand, a stack of dollars in his right hand, stepping on a landmine under his feet, and a sentence written very implicitly next to him: "Please let money change the world!" ”

Boniface stared dumbfounded at the flag swaying in the wind, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

And the security head next to him also took a deep breath, "The vampire is here!" ”

…

Gao Jun got out of the car with a cigar in his mouth and sunglasses, followed by Sosphia, Peter and Ivan, and the other bodyguards stood on the periphery, and a group of people walked inside, and his left foot looked like he was about to step forward, when suddenly he stopped, tilted his head, and shouted, "Mr. Boniface?" ”

Boniface was lowering his head in a trance, and when he heard someone shouting his name, he subconsciously raised his hand, his face tightened.

"Thank you for your hospitality, and if there is any damage, it will be credited to my account." Gao Jun walked in with a smile after speaking, but when he said this, Boniface was confused, but for a moment, as if he thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the head of the security guard nervously, and stammered a little, "He... He wouldn't want to blow up my restaurant. ”

The head of the security guard shrugged, "It shouldn't be possible, after all, this is a safe zone, who dares to mess around in this place?" ”

"Sudden ......"

Who knew that as soon as the words fell, a short sound of a submachine gun exploded violently, and the window on the second floor was shattered and fell directly, and the frightened Boniface, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, ran away, hid in the corner and shivered, crying and mourning, looking at the head of the security guard, "Does your face hurt?" ”

After the security leader smiled awkwardly, he remembered his mission, and said to the headset with an ugly face, "The action team on the second floor, go and have a look!" ”

He himself also ran up quickly, scolding in his heart, did he fight as soon as he met?

Don't be in the safe zone!

Don't let one die right under your nose.

He is actually a member of the French special forces in Baghdad, and he was selected to provide security for both sides, so that both sides can restrain themselves, and when necessary, they can calm both sides, which is really tricky.

By the time he ran upstairs, the door was already crowded with security guards, but it was blocked.

"Boss, they won't let us in." One of the members pointed to Peter, who was blocking the way, and complained.

"What's going on inside? Why shoot! ”

Peter chuckled, "It's okay sir, it's just a custom in our boss's family, before an important banquet, there will be some noise... Make up the joy. ”

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