The gunfire inside the Bamako Art Hotel is audible even from outside.

Among them was Barney, who was a sniper observer, and their group was lying on the top of a two-story building, which was already a tall building nearby, and when he heard the gunshot, Barney suddenly became agitated, his face changed, he bent over and trotted to the railing, poked his head out, and saw a panic below, and people kept running out of the hotel, screaming one after another.

"They're not going to do it now." Barney's eyes were flustered, and his fingers couldn't help but scratch it, and the nails he picked were full of mud and sand, and he was very nervous, but then there was a call from Peter and others in the headset, which made Barney breathe a little relieved, and sat on the ground and wiped the sweat stains.

…

And also in a red-tiled bungalow a hundred meters away from the hotel, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and he could only vaguely see a person sitting on the edge of the bed, and the familiar sideburns were Ho Ratio, but at this time he frowned, his eyes were serious, and his right hand knocked on his knee, the gunfire in the hotel was completely unplanned, if Gao Jun was vigilant, there was no need for the "okra operation" to continue.

But the action consumed a lot of manpower and material resources, and the most important Argentine shipment had already been shipped to Mali, just waiting for Gao Jun to die and take over the channels of Zulong Company, then this batch of goods could be sold for at least 400 million US dollars!

It also includes three French "Mirage" fighters that were damaged in the Falklands War!

From Argentina to Africa by sea, this has been booked by the Nigerian Air Force in West Africa, even if it is an old antique, it can be sold with sewing and mending.

After all, this war has broken the backbone of the former hegemon of South America, and even after being sanctioned, domestic welfare has been reduced again and again, and the president has to tighten his belt to live.

And the reason why Horatio targeted Gao Jun's company is that how can a small country with medium-sized resources be effectively controlled by a private company? Behind him stood Argentina!

Kill the Gao Army! Grab his channel.

The world has always been the law of the jungle, and behind the words survival of the fittest, all that can be represented are bloody killings!

"No! The mission continues, killing him at any cost. Horatio's eyes flashed with ferocity, he used to be a soldier of the 602nd Special Brigade of Argentina, and he had fought hand-to-hand with the British in the Falkland Islands, he still had a temper that did not admit defeat and even conceited, he thought that the plan he made would definitely kill Gao Jun.

Horatio took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and then sent out a group text message.

"May God bless his sincere believers."

……

Gao Jun finally met Ishuvelly, a typical Europa race, tall and big, at least more than ten centimeters taller than Gao Jun, so when Gao Jun shook hands with him, he raised his head slightly, "It's a pleasure to see you, Georgian!" ”

Ishuvel's eyes lit up when he heard Gao Jun's name, Georgians are the favorite name of Georgians to hear, because it is this race that created Georgia's greatest moment!

"I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Gao." Isuvel's voice was booming, like a resonant sound in his chest.

"You may be seated." Gao Jun casually glanced at the guys who were following Ishuvel, and one of them looked at him with a bearded look in his eyes full of... Greedy! As if he was a fish on a chopping board, he saw Gao Jun's eyes looking over, the bearded man licked his tongue, stuck out his tongue, and crooked his eyes. Just the provocation of the light.

Gao Jun actually thinks it's funny? Shaking his head and smiling helplessly, he bowed to the waiter next to him, "Let's serve." ”

Ishuvel sat reclining with half of his body, crossed Erlang's legs, put one hand on the table, turned the ring with his thumb, and pretended to be casual and swept past the old Taoist priest and others at the same table, his eyes were very vicious, no matter how much the person's appearance changed, his temperament would not change, when Ishuveli fell in love with the old Taoist, he thought of two words, "Veteran!" ”

This must be an extremely experienced fighter.

"As soon as I came back from France, I heard that there was a good arms dealer in Bamako, and I love nothing more than making friends, and I can't help but come and see what kind of person makes my buddies praise you." Gao Jun went over the red wine, pulled the cork, poured it into the wine glass, shook it gently, rinsed the cup, pulled out a piece of paper, and wiped the cup clean and reflective.

Ishuveli raised his eyebrows, "I've also heard of Mr. Gao's name, but your company's hind is flying above Bamako's head, and I am greedy for that rocket artillery." ”

Gao Jun sighed at the cup, very casually, "You know that this is my territory, and you still come to take a bite, aren't you afraid of being strung to death?" Immediately after, he paused, squinted his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "This is stealing business with me." ”

Ishuvelli's pupils gathered, and the thumb of the ring also stopped, Erlang put down his legs, put his right hand on the table as well, looked at Gao Jun with both eyes, and said slowly, "Mr. Gao, don't you think it's too domineering?" And it's not that I'm running for dollars, it's dollars that tempt me to come. ”

"Squeak..."The paper made a screeching sound when it rubbed the glass, and with a slam bang, Gao Jun casually threw the tissue on the table, wiped his hands with a napkin, and looked at him levelly, "Is Mr. Ishuaveli Los Ladrones?" You're so eloquent, but you make me unhappy. ”

Ishuvelli's face instantly turned ugly, in Spanish, it means los ladrones is a thief, which is a serious insult to his personality, and the other guys sitting next to him have gradually bad eyes, but they can stabilize their temperament, only one person...

"You son of a!" The bearded man was very angry, stood up and leaned forward, scolded Gao Jun, spat everywhere, and ripped off his coat, copied the shotgun inside, and looked at Gao Jun with a hideous face.

The employee standing behind Gao Jun also pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Ishuveli and the others, and this sudden change made everyone sweat, and the atmosphere began to gradually become wrong.

"Huh? Remington M870 police type? It's a good weapon, but are you sure you'll use it, kid? ”

Gao Jun suddenly smiled, looked up and down at the shotgun in the bearded man's hand, and looked at the head in confusion, "You are careful to collapse yourself in this posture of holding the gun." ”

The bearded man is a man who loves guns, he was slightly stunned when he heard Gao Jun say this, so he lowered his head and looked at his fingers, but just like that, the old Taoist priest who found the right time on the side pounced like a vicious dog, grabbed the other party's wrist, close to sixty degrees, Remington M870 fell to the ground, the old Taoist clasped his arm with one hand, pressed the other party's head, and pressed it on the table.

This action is smooth, steady and ruthless!

Before Ishuvel could react, the bearded man had been subdued, his face changed suddenly, he stood up as soon as he "opened", and was about to pull out his gun, when he heard Gao Jun's voice in his ears, "Mr. Ishuvel, it's better not to move, I'm prone to hand trembling..."

Ishuveli saw Gao Jun holding a pistol to the bearded temple, with a smirk on his face, he put his hand down with a black face, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

"Sit down first, let's talk." Gao Jun waved his hand and pressed down to signal, Ishuveli waved his hand to his companions, calmed them down, sat down slowly, put his hands on the table, and looked at each other with a vulture, "Now, let my buddy go first." ”

"This young man doesn't have a very good personality, he has a good temper when he meets me, if he meets someone else, I'm afraid he will be lying on the ground now, right?" Gao Jun patted the bearded man's face, and the latter grinned at him unwillingly, almost biting his hand.

Gao Jun raised his head and looked at Ishuvelly, "I'll help you train it." ”

He said to the employees of the gmamba behind him, "Drag it out and fight ......"

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~