Chapter 349: Only the weak let out their temper

Ishuveli looked condescendingly at the ICPO members below, and he was also a little big... But after all, it was the boss's order, and he could only carry it silently, and the most important thing was that he was very uninterested in this kind of person in his bones.

It's just an eagle sauce lackey in a vest!

Hearing the sound of the bullet being loaded, Bart was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled out the gun behind him, but this guy didn't crouch down or play dead, but the hand holding the gun trembled a little.

The ones above are heavy weapons, most of them NATO medium calibers, which can smash people with one shot...

And look at what is in his hands?

Italian Tamfoo TA90 pistol! It can only hold 15 bullets, what the hell is this?

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

"What do you mean by that?" Even Yang couldn't help but pause, the muscles in his body were tense, his eyes were obviously focused, he was also afraid, but now he was speaking completely with courage.

"We are ICPO investigators and have the right to check!"

"Excuse me, gentlemen, when we find the boss, if he says he can check, of course we will cooperate." Ishuveli said, propping his hands on the edge of the wall.

Yang's face sank, these words are really nonsense!

The boss isn't there?

I think there's something in it.

He originally thought that if a group of people suddenly came to check, Gao Jun would definitely panic, and show a huge flaw, and he would definitely be able to get what they wanted when the time came, but he still underestimated Gao Jun's shamelessness.

"How long will that take!" Yang asked, almost gritting his teeth.

Ishuvelli was stunned, and when he saw this Yang who was on the first G-point, he had a bit of a bad taste, "Ten minutes, ten minutes, the boss should appear." ”

Burst...

Knock your mom!

Is this playing with me?

Yang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood... He wanted to shoot Ishuveli in the head, his fists clenched, his teeth gritted, he had never felt so before!

But the strength is not as strong as others, and most importantly, this is Africa!

Society pays attention to the law of the jungle, but it is only particularly explicit in this violent act.

The truth is inside the cannon, and although Eagle Sauce's words are domineering, they are still full of truth.

Isuveli was also very nervous, he was afraid that Yang would jump up, and when the time came, if he really shot and caused casualties, then HP would probably be angry with the ICPO, but Yang just roared a few times like a vent, and did not take the next action, which couldn't help but make Isuveli understand that this guy's bottom line may not have been touched yet.

But of course, Ishuveli is not going to be idle and provocate.

The two groups of people just stood to one side sensibly, glaring at each other.

A beautifully packed box was dropped from the top and smashed in front of Yang's heels, startling him, and he looked down to see it, which read: "ROTHMANS kingsize!" ”

A pack of Lok Fu Man cigarettes.

Yang frowned and raised his head, just in time to see Isuveli holding a cigarette in his hand, and gestured to him slightly, "Sir, the best British taste." ”

"I hate England," Yang rudely raised his foot and stomped on the cigarette, his tone repetitive, "I hate it!" ”

The corners of Ishuvel's eyes twitched, and the index finger of his right hand curled, but in the next second, the smile on his face was back on his face, and his eyes were a little gray.

Damn stupid, if it weren't for the fact that there are so many people now, Lao Tzu would have killed you.

Gao Jun took a look at his Rolex, which had followed him from the beginning, and now it was also rusty on it, perhaps, it was time for the old guy to retire...

When the minute hand crossed the number ten minutes, Gao Jun ripped off the clothes on his body, slowly took out the shoe polish from the shoe cabinet, brushed the leather shoes to shine, fiddled with the hairstyle, winked at Sosfia at the door, and said, "It's time, welcome our friends." ”

Sosfia pursed her lips and looked at Gao Jun, since the two of them had a fight in the office, she found that she seemed to have broken into this man in her heart, and even sometimes closed her eyes, it was his rough expression of lying on her body, thinking of this... Her legs were a little limp.

She had fantasized that maybe one day she would open her legs and sell her hue for money.

Maybe the other party is a bald tycoon, a big brother in the underworld with a full face, or a boss with some small money...

But I never imagined that he was a hooligan who sold arms!

But at another glance, wearing a suit like a civilized thug, the temperament on his body is deeply intoxicating, the war has cast his resolute face, giving people a special sense of security, in that plain eyes, as if he has long looked down on everything!

That's what a man is!

And not the sissy in France, who wears makeup, all men with makeup are sissies!

Sosphia took a deep breath, pressed the fawn down, and followed behind Gao Jun with her head down.

……

"The boss is here." Ishuvel's headset rang suddenly, and the Georgian who was smoking a cigarette hurriedly turned around, and saw a jeep driving up, parked steadily not far away, Gao Jun pushed open the door and walked down, walking towards this side.

The employees around the door consciously got out of the way, Gao Jun went straight through, walked three meters away from Yang, and looked at the face with a little surprise, it was actually a Chinese?

And Yang is also looking at Gao Jun, he has long heard Gao Jun's name in his ears, what he did in Mali is completely the virtue of a warmonger, instigating war, making war money, he is suspicious, maybe Liesin was killed by him, because in this way, Mali will never be quiet, and Gao Jun will have more money in his pocket.

"Gao Jun..."

"ICPO Investigation Team, Yang Kun."

The two introduced themselves to each other, and their two big hands held each other as if wrestling. Gao Jun's height is about three centimeters taller than the other party, and he is full of oppression.

Isuveli stood on it, condescending to see the hands of the two of them trembling slightly, obviously uncomfortable.

"Mr. Gao, we need to inspect your storeroom." In the end, it was Yang Kun who took a step back first, and withdrew his hand with a slight struggle, his face was normal, but the corners of his mouth were twitching faintly, and his voice was a little trembling when he spoke.

Gao Jun withdrew his hand and inadvertently pinned it behind him, and Sosfia, who was standing on the oblique side, could see that his thumb was trembling a little involuntarily...

"We received news that you have a batch of prohibited guns and ammunition here..."Yang Kun muttered, his eyes kept staring at Gao Jun.

"It's a wrong." Gao Jun shrugged, "Our company is a formal and legal security company, and it abides by the law. ”

Discipline?

All the employees around him were scornful, and they wanted to laugh but could only hold back.

If Gao Jun is a good person, then they can all go to heaven...

"It's not up to you to decide whether this is law-abiding or not." Yang Kun pushed Gao Jun away and broke in with a black face, and Bart and the others behind him hurriedly followed.

When the employees on the side saw Gao Jun being pushed, they wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by him. Gao Jun ripped off his clothes, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Only the weak will vent their temper." ”

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