Chapter 623 of the main text:

"But no, damn it, after being in Changbai Mountain for so long, I almost hung up!" Yang Paifeng smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect that our dignified anti-heaven gang would be forced to such a point, it's really embarrassing." It's like a lost dog, driven away!"

Yang Paifeng's words made everyone's expressions not look good, although he was telling the truth, but everyone had the last trace of dignity in their hearts. Back then, whoever dared to insult the Rebel Gang would be killed, and whoever dared to destroy the gold medal of the Rebel Gang would be killed......

The three killing orders make the Anti-Heaven Gang majestic for a while. Once, it was the most glorious moment of the Anti-Heaven Gang, and once, it was the most exciting moment for the younger brothers of the Anti-Heaven Gang. However, under the wheel of time, all dignity and all splendor will be crushed.

Everyone has to face all of this, face what is going to happen in the second and second moment. Feng Zhixiao smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine, and the Anti-Heaven Gang will definitely become a world-class gang!"

"Roar, roar, roar, ......," everyone shouted.

Inside the factory, the banquet was ready, just waiting for the arrival of the brothers, and it was indeed difficult to prepare the meals for more than 500 people, but with the efforts of more than ten brothers, it was all done. Some of them were done by more than a dozen brothers who knew how to cook, and some of them were called directly from the hotel.

So, a grand dust-washing feast was prepared. Feng Zhixiao held the wine glass and said, "Brothers, welcome to your arrival, in the future, we must create a magic in the land of Japan, and we will become the first branch of the Anti-Heaven Gang to rise!"

"Cheers!" everyone raised their glasses.

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At this time, in Saudi Arabia, a black shadow of more than ten people is moving forward. This time, they need to perform a special mission. Jiang Wei and Xiaobai were wrapped in black turbans, and then quickly sneaked in the desert, followed by ten powerful younger brothers.

"Xiaobai, you should be able to complete the task this time, right?" Jiang Wei asked.

"Don't worry, the situation has been investigated!" Xiaobai nodded,

If they want to gain a foothold in the Middle East, they must establish a foothold, but there is no underworld in the Middle East, and they have no way to adopt the same method as Feng Zhixiao and them. In the Middle East, there are only armed forces, and all kinds of terrorist forces are prevalent. Therefore, Xiaobai and Jiang Wei can only lay down an armed force first, and then find a way to gain a foothold.

Some time ago, it happened to be learned that an armed force was planning to buy a batch of arms from an arms dealer. Therefore, they decided to kill this group of armed forces fiercely, and then take their place and gain a foothold in the Middle East. However, it is not so easy to take out an armed force, and people have existed in the Middle East for so long, so it is natural that there is a reason for the existence of people.

"It's here!" Xiaobai immediately waved his hand, and then, more than a dozen people immediately rushed out according to the predetermined plan, surrounding the low ruined building. In every corner, the existence of dead corners was eliminated, and everyone carried a carbine, but Xiaobai held a sniper rifle in his hand. Squatting on top of a small mound not far from the doorway. Then he gestured at Jiang Wei.

In the dilapidated house, more than 30 people gathered, and people from both sides were gathering together. Two large boxes were placed in the room, and a dim light illuminated the room, however, the power of the bulb was not high, and the room was dim.

"The goods have arrived, you can look at the goods!" the arms dealer bit a toothpick in his mouth, and looked at the man in the turban on the other side with very sharp eyes.

"Well, go check it out!" the man in the turban nodded, then carried a lockbox, dropped it on the table, and opened it, revealing a stack of brand new dollars. The arms dealer had a look of flatness in his eyes, just glanced at it, and then immediately shifted his gaze.

On the side, the younger brother of the armed forces stepped forward to check the gun, opened the wooden box, and then immediately pulled a gun from inside. Immediately disassembled, and then reassembled, very quickly, and when it was over, he immediately nodded at the turban man on the side.

"Happy cooperation!" the turban man immediately moved the lockbox containing the money.

"Good cooperation!" the arms dealer nodded, then looked through the bill, said no objections, immediately covered the box, and then walked out with the box.

As soon as the guy walked to the door, he heard a thud, and the arms dealer was immediately shot in the head.

"Grass, the eldest brother is dead, they want to eat black and eat black!" The younger brother in the back did not hesitate to hold the AK rifle and shoot into the room. The man in the turban immediately fell, then hid, shouting as he did: "Hit me, kill them!"

The turban man's shouting deepened the misunderstanding of the other party, and the two sides were inseparable, but the turban man's men and horses finally had a slight advantage, and they beat each other out, and their own men and horses were almost dead.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste deserves to fight me!" the turban man smirked, then walked towards the door and retrieved his money box from the arms dealer's corpse.

Titicaca......

Bursts of gunfire rang out, and five or six machine guns were pointed at the head of the turban man at the same time. Xiaobai said in fluent English: "Don't move, otherwise, you will blow your bird's head!"

"Don't, don't mess around! there's something to discuss!" the man in the turban immediately threw the money box on the ground and said, "If you want money, then I'll give it to you, so it's a million dollars, and if you like it, take it!"

A younger brother on the side snatched the money box over, and then laughed coldly: "We not only want money, but also your life!"

"You...... Who the hell are you?!" The man in the turban forced himself to calm down.

"It's the one who wants your life!" Jiang Wei walked over coldly, and then tied the man with a rope, and as for the few disabled inside, they were all collapsed. The man in the turban gasped, these guys are really cruel, they dare to kill people casually, and they are really bullish. The man in the turban hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have money!"

"Let's go, go back to your nest!" Jiang Wei kicked him hard, Jiang Wei hated such a spineless man the most, begging for mercy at every turn, thinking that if he was rich, he would be a cow.

More than a dozen people pressed this guy to a suburb of Sutmanhalla, and then entered the house, and at the door, there were several men with guns standing, and they were immediately dumbfounded when they saw that their eldest brother was tied up. pointed the gun at Jiang Wei and the others, and said sharply: "You guys...... What are you doing?!"

"Bastard, don't you see me, don't you put the gun down for me!" the turban man immediately scolded.

Whoa......

Everyone put their guns down, and no one dared to continue holding their rifles.

"Get in!" Jiang Wei kicked behind him.

The man in the turban was stunned and kicked in, the house, it was pitch black, and when he turned on the light, he found that it was luxurious inside, and this guy was quite good at enjoying life. The decoration was so luxurious, Xiaobai asked curiously, "It's strange, is there only such a small number of people in your organization?"

"Oh no, they're not usually here, they're in another gathering place, how can they live here with such filthy fellows!" the man in the turban prides himself on being noble, but in fact, he is nothing more than an armed force.

"You call them all!" Jiang Wei kicked on this guy's back.

"Yes, yes!" The turban man nodded immediately, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and a rope was dragged into Jiang Wei's hand. Jiang Wei's hand was like holding a dog. Soon, the man immediately gave the order. Then more than 30 militants arrived from other places and gathered at the door.

"Let your people submit to us, we will give you a sum of money, so that you can live a rich life!" Jiang Wei glanced at him and said, "If you don't agree, then ...... You're going to die!"

"Then what's going on!" The turban man was stunned, this time, he was not afraid of firearms, he hurriedly said: "I just rely on these people to survive, if you get all my men and horses away, then what will I do in the future?"

"You can go and re-recruit people yourself!" Jiang Wei smiled.

"It depends on how much money you give me, Allah willing!" the man prayed.

"Five million dollars!" Xiaobai raised his rootless fingers. The man was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a touch of joy, although he was very happy, but the man remained silent, and then continued to shake his head, saying, "No, it's too little, at least 10 million US dollars, no need to discuss!"

Arabs are good at business, and some of them are of Jewish descent, so they have the shrewd nature of Jews. However, in the face of strength, even the most shrewd people have to surrender. Jiang Wei took out a bullet from his pocket, then put it in front of the turban man, and said, "Do you decide to eat this bullet, or do you decide to take the money and leave!"

"I ...... I've decided to take the money and leave!" the man hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he didn't dare to doubt that Jiang Wei's bullet would penetrate his brain.

"Then don't get out yet!" Jiang Wei smiled coldly.

Then, five million dollars were placed in front of him, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I hope you will go bankrupt and go out of business soon!"