"No wonder the entrances and exits in the movie are helicopters, not only for the sake of face, but there is really a demand!" Along the way, Wen Hui felt that his body was about to fall apart, and Shan Junlan was even more reluctant to stand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Juan did his duty, first arranged the residence of Wenhui and a few people, and then returned to Santos, he didn't care about these few hours at this time, and it was not too late for everyone to talk after resting.

Wen Hui was not polite, he picked up Shan Junlan and walked to the room, there was no other meaning, this stupid girl is estimated to have never suffered this kind of hardship when she is so old, and now she has no strength to walk when she relaxes. When they arrived at the room, they planted themselves on the bed, and the two of them fell asleep in their clothes. Boris three began shifts, with Boris starting the job, followed by Yuri and finally Rezenov.

By the time Wen Hui woke up, the sun had been hanging high in the sky for a long time. The silly girl next to her was still sleeping, and the frowning sleeping appearance seemed to have dreamed of something bad. Wen Hui got up lightly and went to the bathroom to rinse up.

When he came out, Rezenov knocked on the door and came in, "I asked the maid to bring some food and a change of clothes." ”

"Thank you so much!" Now Wen Hui doesn't care about Rezenov's age defect at all, although he is full of gray hair at the age of fifty, but the old and strong Rezenov not only has guaranteed combat effectiveness, but also is careful enough, preparing hot food in advance and changing men's and women's clothes, which is like Boris's two rough nerves!

"You're welcome." Rezenov put down what he was holding, went out again with his gun.

"Tsk, there are food coolers in ordinary guest rooms, is this still a jungle area in South America?" Wen Hui put Shan Junlan's share into the incubator, and came to the big terrace with champagne, downstairs is a planting field, a sea of flowers with a villa hidden in the green forest, quite a mountain villa, provided that you ignore the evil flowers planted in the ground.

At this time, there was a commotion not far away, Wen Hui looked over and found that the leader was Juan, who was waving his M1911 with his arm in his hand, and he didn't know what he was talking about. The subjects of Juan's "interview" were two people who were tied up behind the back, and they were pushed forward and came to the edge of the sea of flowers.

Following the two men were pressed to their knees, Juan came up on the head of one of them, and the flowers watered by blood looked even more bewitching, and executed two people, and as soon as Juan waved his hand, one of his men came and dragged the bodies of the two people away, and then hung them on a wooden pillar that had already been erected.

Seeing Wen Hui standing on the terrace looking this way, Juan also waved in greeting. When he woke up and watched such a play, Wen Hui was a little unappetizing. Then Rezenov knocked on the door again and came in: "They know that you are awake and want to see you." ”

"Got it, I'll take Boris with you, and Yuri stays behind." Wen Hui nodded and motioned for himself to go downstairs immediately.

When he went out, he met Juan's face wrapped in his head: "Dude, how are you resting?" ”

"It's not bad, it's a very comfortable environment." Wen Hui is not polite.

Seeing that Wen Hui was a little concerned about the execution site just now, Juan took the initiative to explain: "Those two were traitors just now, and their whereabouts were leaked by them. "The walls fell down and everyone pushed them, the trees fell and scattered, and not long after Santos got the news, there were many people with strange thoughts under his hands.

"When will you get revenge back?" Wen Hui cares about this, and maybe he will have to get the goods from him again.

"That's going to have to wait a while, it's not them the main target now." Juan said that it was another plantation man who attacked them, but it was an internal contradiction, and now they had another serious external threat to solve, "Dmitry, can you buy us a batch of the kind of guns you use?" Juan moved on to something else.

"MK17? I'm afraid it won't work, but with MK14, the two are not much different, do you want them? The effect of the live advertisement is good, Wen Hui took the opportunity to start selling what he has in hand: "In addition, I can also provide a large number of bullets, grenades, RPGs and the like, in addition, do you want light machine guns?" Do you prefer the PKM of the Russians or the M249 of the Yankees? You should be able to use mines, do you want some M2s? ”

"We can talk about the purchase of firearms later, but there is no doubt that this business will be handed over to you." A familiar voice of Wen Hui came, a middle-aged man stood at the door to greet Wen Hui's arrival, he didn't grow a beard like other Latinos, he was an ordinary office worker when he changed into a suit, and now he was wearing civilian clothes like an uncle next door.

"You're Mr. Santos Peon?" Wen Hui stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

Santos also stretched out his hand to shake it: "Yes, it's nice to meet you, Dmitry, it's okay to call it that, right?" ”

"Of course." A good start, Wen Hui smelled the smell of the knife.

"Inside, please!" Santos ushered Wen Hui in and warmly poured tea, a Chinese tea he had prepared overnight, using the brewing method instead of the Western-style drinking method with milk and sugar. Of course, such enthusiasm is due to Wen Hui, and now Wen Hui is the only businessman who is willing to do business with him, and after receiving the news that the government wants to clean him up, those "old friends" took the initiative to cut off contact with him. If this cooperation is successful, Santos is simply ready to hand over his future purchase orders to Wenhui.

"First of all, thank you for your goods, with which I now have the confidence to protect my estate, and my warriors are willing to do their part to guard their property." As soon as he came up, Santos expressed his gratitude to Wenhui.

"It's nothing, my aim is to serve my customers well." Although he was very nervous, Wen Hui still modestly said that this was nothing, "You don't plan to retreat?" ”

"Retreat? You've seen the scene here, who would want to give up here if it was possible? Speaking of which, Santos is on fire, just because he is a rising star, he will be jointly suppressed by the old and the government, and it is impossible for him to give up the foundation he has worked so hard to put on anyone!

And the 350 individual anti-aircraft missiles sent by Wen Hui gave Santos the idea of giving it a go, as long as the government made his headache air power no longer threatened, then no one could help him.

"So what is Mr. Santos going to do next?"

"Just call me Santos, and then it's time to counterattack, and I want to let them know that I'm Santos Peon not to be messed with!" Santos clenched his fists with a hideous expression.

I don't know if Santos is easy to mess with, but it's not fun for his first customer to die like this, and it's very important to get off to a good start! In this way, Wen Hui was left with only one choice.

"How can I help?" Anyway, it's paid, and I'm not afraid that if you open your mouth, I'm afraid that you won't buy it.

"At the moment I need missiles, anti-aircraft missiles to guard my plantation; After that I needed a lot of weapons to equip my men, and now the things they use are too old, and I need enough ground power to get my revenge back! "Whether he can withstand the government's blow is not to be said, Santos is now planning for revenge.

It's good if you're happy! Wen Hui didn't comment on this, "So what exactly is needed?" "Missiles are a good thing, once they are sent, they will be less than 100,000!

"Don't hurry, my friend." Santos shook his head and gestured to his men, "Let's settle the payment first." "No matter how much you say to arms dealers, it's all fake, and only enough benefits can impress them, this is the experience that Santos summed up, and of course he must cultivate a good relationship with his only supplier at present, and naturally cannot follow the traditional transaction model.

"The quality of your batch of individual air defense missiles is uneven, of course, this is the reason for the product model and not the quality of the thing itself, so I will give you an average price, how about 70,000 US dollars per missile?"

Seventy thousand? Wen Hui nodded, this price is about the same, the Maozi things in this batch of individual air defense missiles are lower than this price, but the price of goods from the Americans and the French is slightly higher, and the two sides complement each other, and 70,000 is very suitable.

At this time, his subordinates came over with a hand-pushed silent car, on which were piles of American knives, Santos pointed to the car and introduced: "This is your payment, three hundred and fifty bodies are a total of 24.5 million, here are 30 million, and the extra is compensation for being attacked." ”

Wow! I like this kind of trench where money is used to smash people, and seeing the green knife on the trolley, Wen Hui, who is now in urgent need of cash to repay the loan, feels that his eyes are about to become the same color.

"You're so kind! We have a great time working together! Wen Hui grinned and shook hands with Santos, he didn't have any opinion on the guest who paid so quickly, as for the customer's request, Wen Hui didn't ask at all, as long as you put it forward, he was basically not prepared to raise objections.