Chapter 141: Nick's Revenge

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Cao, all the illegal firearms we have collected are here, anyway, they are still placed, if you want, you can pick whatever you want, and we will give you the best price."

An official explained, waving his hand and ordering two police officers to bring a scale from nowhere.

is actually ready to sell it directly!

Hell, do you think this is selling cabbage?

The most common of these firearms is AK-47, and they are all antique-like things, in fact, Zhao Ping'an is also ready to buy it for a period of time, and when Anping Island is almost built, his first plan is to develop a weapon!

There is nothing to pick, let the accompanying policemen help check it casually, as long as it can still be used, it is basically put into a basket, and then carried to the scale to weigh.

The price is really cheap, 100kg, 1000 US dollars.

An AK-47 with a magazine is about 4GK, which means that there can be 25 of 100GK, and each one is only $40!

Truth be told, that's not much more expensive than cabbage!

A full 12,500 pounds, about 3,075 pieces, 125,000 US dollars, in addition to 400,000 bullets, this expensive point, each round is calculated at 3 US dollars, 1.2 million US dollars, the total amount is 1.325 million US dollars, directly through the VIP one-to-one telephone service of the Swiss bank, transferred to the government's designated account.

After the money arrived, the two officials also politely presented three Glock pistols, which are rare in this pile of firearms, Austrian original, Glock 26 type, pocket version, very suitable for carrying, firing 9mm Luger rounds, and the standard magazine is 10 rounds.

Even Ali got a handful.

The firearms were not moved, in fact, Zhao Ping'an didn't bother to transport such a large batch of arms, after all, he didn't have a place to put it now, so he couldn't put it in the hotel, right?

So while it was still early, the group returned to the municipal center, and with the help of government officials, nearly 20,000 applicants were screened yesterday, and 3,000 were finally confirmed, and then the government sent someone to publish the list, and notified the selected 3,000 people to go to the designated place to collect firearms, as the first sign that they became the guards of Anping Island.

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The night was dim, it was approaching the early hours of the morning, and Zhao Ping'an and Cao Zheng, who had been busy all day, had already returned to their hotel rooms to rest.

At this time, the area around the hotel, which claims to be the safest in the whole of Bossaso, was very quiet and dark, except for the two armed guards in the courtyard leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

Suddenly, there was a roar of cars in the distance, not loud, apparently a good car, and then soon, a black sedan drove to the door of the hotel and stopped.

The hotel guard reacted immediately, and couldn't help but tighten the gun in his hand, and after the two looked at each other, one stepped forward to check.

It's not often that you come to a hotel on such a big night.

In fact, it is true that the person who came did not stay in a hotel!

Immediately after that, the door was opened, and the driver, a group of five people got out of the car, and the most important thing was that each of them had a gun in his hand!

4 AKs, a black pistol!

The man with the pistol was clearly of higher status, wearing a wide white printed T-shirt, a black peaked cap, and a thick gold chain around his neck, looking like a wealthy second generation of local Somali blacks.

"Who are you, don't you know this is Lord Hayes's hotel?" When the guards saw them like this, they knew that they were not good, but his boss Hayes was very powerful in Bossaso, and he didn't believe that these stunned young men dared to mess around!

"What is Hayes? Get out of here, or we'll kill you! The black rich second generation said disdainfully, in fact, before coming here, he had already inquired about the forces behind this hotel, a Bossaso head snake, how could he make his son, who is from the capital Mogadishu, succumb?

The black guard's heart sank, and he felt a little confused in his mind, but he knew that he must not let these people rush into the hotel, otherwise the boss's anger was not something he could bear!

On the contrary, if he dies for guarding the hotel, the boss will definitely treat his family well!

Deaths in Somalia are so frequent that even ordinary people don't have much fear of death!

"Please leave immediately, this is a private hotel, or I'm going to shoot!" Thinking like this, the black guard was even more fearless, and said sharply.

At this time, another guard also rushed up, and both of them raised their guns, the safety was turned on, and they were ready to shoot without saying a word!

"!" The black rich second generation scolded angrily and was about to order these two guys to be killed.

Suddenly, a tall figure stepped out of the hotel.

"Master Batuu." When the two hotel guards saw this person, they bowed slightly respectfully.

This scene was naturally also seen by the rich second generation of blacks, and he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Who are you?" ”

As an outsider, he naturally didn't know Batu, but he also knew that this person was not the owner of the hotel, because he had already investigated Hayes's situation.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you are doing here in the middle of the night?" Batu said lightly, because he has been respected for a long time and has a rich life, he has an indescribable momentum.

"There is a Chinese in the hotel who has offended me, I want to teach him a lesson!"

The rich second generation of black people is naturally Nick who was blown away by Zhao Ping'an in the civic center this morning, and he didn't hide his thoughts at all when Batu asked, because he was confident, a little Bossaso, no one dared to sabotage his plan!

Unless anyone has the courage to bear the wrath of his father!

You must know that his father, who is an absolute big man, has close contacts with some warlord organizations in Somalia!

"I know who you are, but I'm sorry, the Chinese you said is an existence that you can't provoke, I advise you to go back and forth from where!" Batu said faintly.

"Joke!" Nick said with disdain on his face, "Do you know who my father is? Are you sure you want to help that Chinese! ”

Nick is not stupid, he can see that the tall middle-aged man in front of him may have some status, otherwise he would not bother to talk so much nonsense with him!

"Your father?" Batu shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and said, "You can ask your father to come over, if he can get into this hotel!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Before Nick could frown and figure out the meaning of the words, Batu had already pulled a whistle out of his pocket.

Chirp –

Then, a shrill whistle pierced the night sky!

Immediately after, Nick only felt the earth shake, and at the end of the yellow dirt road behind him, some figures suddenly appeared!