Chapter 535: Crazy Woman

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Seven or eight Black Dead apostles had only listened for three or two minutes, and before they could enjoy themselves, they suddenly heard a cheer from the direction of the headquarters.

The money was distributed, and Aziz announced that he would send money to everyone, at least 10,000 per person!

Happiness comes so quickly that many people can't believe their ears and confirm it many times before joining the sea of revelry.

Ten thousand dollars is definitely a lot of money for most people who joined the ranks of the Black Death because they were poor.

Although the Black Death practiced a militarized management, and food, clothing, and housing were provided by the organization, this did not mean that they did not need money.

On the contrary, money plays a bigger role in Aleppo today than ever before.

The food provided by the organization can also solve the problem of food and clothing, and if you want to fight the tooth sacrifice, you need money to buy it.

Thousands of singles are fighting bloody battles, how to solve physiological problems? You can't just catch a woman and ravage her, right?

The Black Death had special fun groups and open markets for buying and selling people, but that also needed money.

Unless you ask to be a human player, then you can enjoy a woman for free who doesn't know how beautiful and ugly, and doesn't know how many people have been ruined, but when you put on your pants, it's not too far from the time to break your bones.

Even weapons need money, the bigwigs have the vast majority of weapons and equipment, and if the teams below want to get good weapons and enough ammunition, they need to buy them with money.

In the whole of Aleppo, there are fewer than 10,000 Black Death fighters, and even with the outside groups, there are only 20,000 or 30,000, while the number of civilians is in the hundreds of thousands.

Even the most brutal Black Death apostles understood that if they could not rely on robbery, once the entire inhabitants of Aleppo were cornered, their own end was not far off.

Therefore, when the officers at all levels were notified to raise boxes of banknotes + tickets from the command room, shouting for their men to divide the money, the entire Carlton Hotel fell into a sea of joy.

"Long live the Holy War!"

"Long live Baghdadi!"

"Long live Aziz!"

"Long live McRae!"

When someone shouted "Long live McCree", even Lei Dong couldn't help laughing: "As for it, didn't you just give them a little money, how can you treat me as a new parent?"

The Black Dead in the listening room all ran to collect the money, and the war in the room was naturally over.

Redon did take off his clothes, and lay on the left side of the bed wearing only a pair of shorts, his body looking more vigorous under the cover of a towel.

An Xiaoqi sat at the head of the bed, because she didn't have a change of clothes, so she was still wearing the wet swimsuit, holding a pillow, looking at Lei Dong who was lying on the bed crying and laughing.

"In ancient and modern times, in China and abroad, all those who participated in the uprising and rebellion, except for a few leaders, who were not for money, in order to make their lives better? Those so-called ideals, doctrines, and even teachings are actually bullshit, and there is no money to come. An Xiaoqi glanced in the direction of the door and said with a smile: "They are no exception. These people have experienced too many brutal and bloody killings since joining the ranks of the Black Death, and except for a few psychopaths, the others have long been unable to stand it. Give them money so they can do something other than kill, and of course they will appreciate you. ā€

Lei Dong moved a little to the left, motioned for An Xiaoqi to lie down, and said, "According to what you mean, I'm helping Aziz gather the hearts of the army?"

An Xiaoqi moved a little towards the head of the bed, but when she saw Lei Dong's exposed upper body, her face suddenly turned red, and she insisted on not lying down: "They are not stupid, they know who got the money for them, and they also know who asked for money for each soldier." I'm sure that after taking the money, they will definitely support you no less than Aziz, because you are a person who can bring them practical benefits. ā€

Lei Dong smiled: "This is the effect I want, I don't want to be shot black while on a mission." Hehe, after we leave, they hate me or love me, and I can't care so much. ā€

"You have so few requests?" An Xiaoqi looked down at Lei Dong.

"Do you have any other ideas?" Lei Dong looked up at An Xiaoqi, and suddenly noticed a strange brilliance in her gaze, and asked, "Are you going to let me kill Aziz and replace him?"

An Xiaoqi's expression became serious, and the brilliance in his eyes became more conspicuous, and he said: "Why not? Only an army that is completely in our own hands will not hinder us from completing our tasks and will become our strong backing." ā€

Bold thoughts, Lei Dong couldn't help but take a serious look at An Xiaoqi again.

I have to say that An Xiaoqi is a beauty, and her beauty is obviously different from Su Xiaoxiao's beauty.

Su Xiaoxiao's beauty is sharp and eye-catching, and anyone who looks at it will remember it, and they will be attracted or even shocked. And An Xiaoqi's beauty is quiet, hazy, and not too conspicuous, but as long as you see too much, it will capture people's hearts and make people have a desire to get close to her from the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of face is almost specially born to meet the requirements of the organization, and when it needs to bloom, it can quickly capture a man's heart, and when it needs to be hidden, it can quickly integrate with the people around it.

It's a well-balanced face, each part is ordinary when listed individually, but there is a harmonious beauty in the combination.

It is precisely because there are no obvious characteristics that it is extremely malleable!

Now on this face, there are bruises on the forehead, and there is a scratched mark on the corner of the mouth, which looks even more pitiful.

It was hard for Lei Dong to imagine how the owner of such a soft face could have such a violent heart?

What a crazy idea to take out Aziz and become the master of the three major armed factions in the city of Aleppo?

Lei Dong found that he had watched it for a long time, and he actually had a psychological burden, which was obviously a matter of course, but he was a little lacking in confidence when he said it, as if he was sorry for An Xiaoqi.

Therefore, Lei Dong hurriedly turned his head away and said, "Our first task is to get the dragon head, and the second is to cooperate with the international column to fight the Black Death. The mission is basically complete, and it is estimated that the order to retreat will be received within twenty-four hours. ā€

"No, fighting the Black Death is our top priority!" An Xiaoqi's expression was serious, he actually bent down, leaned his chest against Lei Dong's chest, looked down at Lei Dong in a very ambiguous posture, and said: "The battle for Aleppo has officially begun, but Bashar's army has achieved nothing in the past two days, and if we don't help, we will definitely fail." ā€

Indeed, for several days, although the artillery was rumbling, the front basically did not change much.

The greatest success of Bashar's army was the capture of the Anais Bridge thanks to Redon's help.

However, it is said that last night the Baitura organization launched an attack and recaptured the Anas Bridge again.

With the concentration of four divisions, absolute air supremacy, and dozens of times the number of heavy weapons compared to the defenders of Aleppo, the battle was fought like this, it was like a pig-like army.

However, this is not within the scope of Lei Dong's consideration, he is not a politician, nor is he a high-ranking general, and it is impossible for the country to decide to support a certain country and oppose a certain force on behalf of the country.

Therefore, Lei Dong said lightly: "That's Bashar's business, and it has nothing to do with us!"

"Why does it have nothing to do with us? Who occupied and destroyed our oil fields, and who caught and killed our compatriots, don't you want to avenge the compatriots who died? Do you want this to always be a training camp for criminal gangs that split the western part of our country?" An Xiaoqi's body was lower, and he was almost talking to Lei Dong's face: "You have this ability, you should use it?"

An Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly showed a light of hatred, straightened up and gritted his teeth and said: "The Aziz army is already the most heavily equipped army in Aleppo, if we cooperate with the Turkish and Syrian air forces to capture Shahman's lair and cut off the front-line supply of Baitura, the Black Death will immediately collapse on all fronts." When that time comes, we will leave Aleppo with the dragon's head and lead the armored convoy, and let the leaderless Black Death apostles in the city fend for themselves!"

"The Black Dead here are all executioners, they should all be killed!" The last sentence, An Xiaoqi almost ran out of voice.

Lei Dong finally understood that An Xiaoqi wanted revenge, not because she and Lei Dong belonged to different organizations.

Lei Dong is a member of the wolf group, and the wolf group only asks right and wrong when doing things, and the purpose is very simple, and it will not be mixed with political considerations.

And An Xiaoqi is a person from the Six Divisions, and they do things with politics as the first element.

China is one of the few countries in the world that supports Bashar al-Assad, so An Xiaoqi will also take this factor into account when she acts.

Lei Dong was wrong, An Xiaoqi was not a selfless internationalist warrior, but just a woman whose blood was filled with hatred.

It can be said lightly, if the tide of the battle in Aleppo is reversed because of the existence of Lei Dong and An Xiaoqi, they will become immortals.

This is a war, not a battle, and individual bravery does not make much difference.

An Xiaoqi forced too close, Lei Dong decided to retreat as advance, and said: "The idea is very bold, and it is indeed operable, let me think about it again." ā€

Don't think about it for too long, one day is enough, and when Lei Dong receives an order to withdraw from Aleppo and hand An Xiaoqi over to Tian Sisi, she can toss as much as she likes.

"Really?" An Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, but she immediately guessed that Lei Dong was perfunctory to her, and she frowned and did not break it, but lay on Lei Dong's chest, flashing a pair of big eyes and looking at Lei Dong silently.

For a minute, Lei Dong was indifferent.

For five minutes, Lei Dong wanted to close his eyes, but An Xiaoqi pouted and gently breathed on Lei Dong's eyelids.

Ten minutes, Lei Dong reluctantly pushed An Xiaoqi away and said, "You want to crush me?" I know what you think in your heart, but it's a big deal, after I report to my leader, whether I am authorized or not, I will try." ā€

"Will the foreign monarch order be disagreed, is it so difficult for a manly husband to make a decision?" Although he won a small victory, An Xiaoqi was not satisfied, suddenly blinked his eyes, and said with a weird smile: "Why don't I make a decision for you?"

"How do you make a decision for me?" Lei Dong + suddenly shook off a cold shiver.

"That's the decision!" An Xiaoqi suddenly lifted the towel quilt on Lei Dong's body and rode on it with one leg!

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