535, Raff is not a horse boy

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"Huaxia Long, where is your helicopter? I still want to see it. The fastest update," at the entrance of the cave, Jabbar looked at Yang Tianlong and said with a serious expression.

Yang Tianlong nodded, "It's also in the village, if you're interested, you can go and sit for a while." โ€

"Pilot?" Abdul-Jabbar frowned.

Raff smiled, stepped forward and said, "Man, I'm the pilot." โ€

Yang Tianlong nodded, pointed at Raff and said, "This guy is an all-round soldier from the special forces, and he is very powerful." โ€

As soon as he heard Yang Tianlong introduce that Raff was very powerful, Abdul-Jabbar couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and saw that Raff was very good in terms of temperament and size, and couldn't help but look surprised, "This guy, are you interested in being a personal bodyguard?"

Upon hearing that Abdul-Jabbar wanted to be his personal bodyguard, Raff couldn't help but laugh, "Old man, I've been a horse boy for years. โ€

Seeing that Raff was really a bit awesome, Abdul-Jabbar continued, "When my personal bodyguard can be a horse boy, I will treat you as my own, with an annual salary of no less than $5 million, a private villa in Dubai, a Rolls-Royce, and even my private jet you can use." โ€

Jabbar's remuneration is indeed more generous, and Wilmots on the side couldn't help but be a little surprised after hearing it, this guy is really a full local tyrant, and even the remuneration offered is such a local tyrant.

Raff shook his head, "Forget it, old man, but I still appreciate your generosity. โ€

The more he couldn't get it, the more Abdul-Jabbar wanted to get it, but he didn't speak this time, but he was preempted by Yang Tianlong, "Old man, don't comfort him, this guy is also a boss and runs a scenic spot on the shores of Albert Lake." โ€

After hearing this, Jabbar dismissed the idea of continuing to recruit Naraf as his personal bodyguard.

"Mr. Abdul-Jabbar, you'll have to wait, I'll give Hank a call. Yang Tianlong said as he walked.

"What's wrong?" Abdul-Jabbar was confused again.

"At the moment, Raff is the only one who can drive, and he has to find a co-pilot. Yang Tianlong smiled.

With that, he called Hank.

Hank had also been organizing militia training in the village of Bok recently, so he rushed over shortly after receiving the call.

After a brief introduction, everyone turned the corner in front of them and came to the front of the hangar.

Since the Mi-26 was much larger than the Bell helicopter, the villagers built a new hangar for the heavy helicopter.

When Jabbar came to Mi 26, he couldn't help but be stunned again.

I originally thought it was a very ordinary helicopter, but who expected it to be a helicopter comparable to a medium-sized transport aircraft.

"Well, who is the owner of this plane?" Jabbar's eyes couldn't move, the village he visited today has both modern buildings, caves for storing weapons and ammunition, heavily armed militia, and this huge heavy helicopter.

Oh my God, what are they going to do? Do they want to be warlords too?

"It's mine, but it's cheap. Yang Tianlong said with a relaxed face.

Jabbar nodded, pointed to Mi 26 and said, "Huaxia Long, then let's take this helicopter." โ€

"No problem. Yang Tianlong nodded.

Soon, the captain and co-pilot were in place, and Yang Tianlong, Jabbar and Jabbar's four bodyguards also followed into the plane.

The Mi-26's cabin was quite large, and when the six of them sat inside, they found that it only occupied a small corner of the cabin.

Except for Yang Tianlong, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Jabbar is a local tyrant, he immediately said that he would buy a Mi-26 plane when he returned to Dubai, decorate the interior well, and also use it as a sleeping palace in the sky.

The propeller of the plane slowly turned, and after a while, I saw Raff pull the lever steadily, and the Mi-26 took off into the air.

"Mr. Jabbar, where do you want to go?" Yang Tianlong asked.

"Let's go around the place. Abdul-Jabbar thought about it.

Raff smiled and made a big circle along the rainforest, the golden waterway, Lake Albert, and the town of Bunia.

An hour later, they landed firmly on the ground.

After witnessing the beautiful scenery of Bunia in the air just now, Jabbar suddenly found that he had fallen in love with this place, in his opinion, Bunia is indeed very beautiful, with the rainforest and a huge lake, the scenery here is extremely beautiful, and it seems that he has not seen such a beautiful place for a long time.

Abdul-Jabbar tried his best to suppress the idea of cooperating with Yang Tianlong, Raff and others, and in his opinion, opening Bania would definitely not be a loss.

But for now, rescuing Miss Rosalia is the main thing.

Jabbar didn't care about the money, he even thought about it, and as soon as Miss Rosaria was successfully rescued, he would propose marriage.

After getting off the plane, Abdul-Jabbar once again proposed the idea of visiting the village, and as an old friend, Yang Tianlong naturally met Abdul-Jabbar's request.

After a visit, Abdul-Jabbar couldn't help but admire, and he gave Yang Tianlong a thumbs up again.

By the time they returned to the hotel, it was already half past six in the afternoon, which happened to be the time for dinner.

Mrs. Wilmots prepared all her best dishes, but Jabbar was not on the side of eating, and after simply filling his belly, he stopped eating.

After dinner, Wilmots led them to the rooftop terrace.

This time, there was an extra bottle of beer in front of each person, and Abdul-Jabbar's bodyguards were indeed responsible, and when Abdul-Jabbar was chatting with Yang Tianlong, seven or eight bodyguards protected them firmly in the middle on the rooftop.

Jabbar's mood was no longer as curious as before, and now he was more worried, the money was ready, and the kidnappers' phone calls were just away.

In contrast, Yang Tianlong, who had been tempered for a few days, was much calmer, and Yang Tianlong also saw the clues from the expression on Jabbar's face, and he kept picking topics that interested Jabbar to chat.

However, Abdul-Jabbar's interest still couldn't be raised, he didn't have many words, and a few words perfunctory to Yang Tianlong.

Just when Jabbar yawned and felt a little sleepy, suddenly Yang Tianlong's mobile phone rang.

The sudden ringing of the bell in the silent night startled Yang Tianlong and the others.

Abdul-Jabbar was taken aback, but he still couldn't get any shape.

However, when Yang Tianlong exclaimed that it was a call from the kidnapper, Jabbar seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Yang Tianlong looked at the screen of the incoming call on his mobile phone, and all the people around him couldn't help but nod at him.

After Yang Tianlong paused, he decisively pressed the answer button.

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