Ambition is the true nature of a wolf, only a dog can be submissive and content with the status quo! (like me).

Don't dare to give up your life, how do you get benefits?

Come out and mix, it will be a success!

Gao Jun sat quietly and did not urge, but Rabe's own breathing began to be disordered, and then gradually rushed, "What are you going to do?" ”

See...

In any era, people without ambition are only a small part, but this thing is like a weed on the side of the road, if one day, it rains, it will grow endlessly, and Gao Jun is carrying a kettle to water him.

Sir, I'm not abetting a crime.

"I want to know who made Nasser suddenly change his business with me."

"Varane and a Frenchman Chatham."

Gao Jun's memory is good, it's like a disc in his mind, you play mosaic, I know who it is.

"Isn't he an animal hunter?"

Rabe told everything he knew, he was planning to rebel anyway, and he was hiding what he was doing, "He does everything, and he supported some of the armed guns of the tribe in the past." ”

"They have a good relationship?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically.

"Good!"

Rabe paused and continued, "I think he's going to be a change, and he's not going to make everything go well for us. ”

"Then let's kill them together, do you still need me to talk about it?" Gao Jun pressed half of the cigar into the ashtray, he didn't like the taste, it was still a few dollars a pack of camels to smoke, and he lit one again, holding two fingers, "I hate trouble the most, I just insist on one thing, either don't do it, or do it, and I'm most afraid of hesitation." ”

Gao Jun was originally expounding his own opinion, Rabe nodded approvingly, and after thinking about it, he said, "I think Nasser's son is also a scourge." ”

Hiss!

I can't imagine that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are so fierce.

Gao Jun waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm just a businessman, I'm just giving advice, recently I'm more taboo to see the dead, the priest said that I'm unstable, let me recite more "Great Compassion Mantra", but don't worry, I promise you, I will definitely do it for you, I will arrange someone to go over." ”

He got up from the couch and looked at his watch, "Don't delay time, so be it now." ”

"In such a hurry?"

"If you think about it, go and do it, and when you make a plan, the French will all surrender." Gao Jun walked out of the room as he spoke, and Ambrera and Tonikov stood outside, "You take Miller and them, and go with Rabeto to the tribe of Fetur, and he will teach you how to do it." ”

"What do you think? I think it's more reasonable to be direct. Turning his head to ask.

Rabe nodded, taking a deep breath, "Okay! ”

"OK, let's go."

Gao Jun took advantage of Rabe's walk downstairs, pulled Ambrera, and said in a low voice, "If he refuses to do it, you know what to do, right?" ”

The Yankees' eyes flashed and he nodded heavily.

"Be careful on the road." Gao Jun said with a smile.

In fact, it would definitely be more convenient to use MI-17, but this is in someone's country, and if you fly over, I'm afraid that fireworks will be set off in mid-air in the next second.

Gao Jun also figured it out, if it can't be sold, he can keep it for himself, and I can be a delivery plane, right?

When the time comes, it will be transported to Africa to deliver dog food to the black dogs on the front line!

Standing in the doorway, watching them leave.

"Still going out so late?" Taylor didn't know when to lean over, tiptoeing.

"I ate too much, go out to consume food, by the way, is my payment good? I'll give you the money. ”

As soon as he heard the money, Taylor smiled and waved his hand, "Don't be in such a hurry, the bill is in my office, let's go have a drink?" I hid a bottle of brandy and it tasted great. ”

"You're here, and you dare to drink?"

"Just repent once a day, and go for a walk." Taylor didn't care, and pulled Gao Jun upstairs.

……

Two off-road vehicles rushed out of Jubail.

The sentry outside opened the glass, and a few heads poked out and looked at it, and then took it back, and the people who came in were very strict, go out, whatever you want.

Inside the Toyota LC70, Ambrera is wearing gloves, with an ASVAL assault rifle on her leg, and Miller and Tonikov sitting beside her are quietly preparing their weapons.

Rabe sat in the passenger seat, watching them from the rearview mirror, just as Ambrera looked up, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze in surprise.

"Mr. Rabe, the boss asked us to listen to you, what do you think should be arranged?"

"I don't think you need these assault rifles, just use a pistol, and I'll take you to Nasser and kill him."

"Will the people of Nasser rebel? We want to make sure that there are no accidents. Tonikov said from the side.

Rabe groaned, fiercely, "Then let's kill together." ”

Ambrera looked at each other and nodded.

The car drove quietly in the desert, and the roar of wild beasts could be heard, and the faint of heart might be a little frightened when they saw the endless darkness outside.

About 12 o'clock in the evening, arrive at the tribe.

The point was quiet, the camel raised his eyes when he heard the sound, Rabe had a handful of Makarov in his hand, his palms were sweating, and tonight, he was going to get on the gram!

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

Tribal emir status, do you know how much money is a year?

Bedouins like them have a history of more than 100 years, and in addition to subsidies, the government has arranged for them to sell desert products.

Wanderlust is a trait, but it doesn't mean poverty.

At least close to 700,000 US dollars a year, this money is all Nasser alone, and he is also conscientious, at least the tribe is also free of food and clothing, but as soon as this person is full, it is easy to want more.

Don't suffer from widowhood and suffer from unevenness!

"Miller, don't worry, your evaluation report is C, go back this time, the boss will transfer you to B, he told me." Ambrera said as she looked at her old friend.

"Good!" Miller was delighted.

In fact, he didn't know that the evaluation report on Gao Jun's coffee table was written B, and you have to make people feel the money.

It's called the occasional white lie.

"Time off."

A few miscellaneous watches were compared, Ambrera and Tonikov were wrapped in robes and covered with a piece of cloth on top, covering their faces, and in this night environment, if you don't pay attention to it, you really can't find it.

"Who!"

As soon as a few people approached the tribe, they heard a soft scolding.

A flashlight shone on his face, and Rabe subconsciously blocked it, "It's me." ”

"Rabe? Is that you? ”

"Shut up!" Seeing that the other party was still shouting, Rabe was startled and hurriedly shouted, "You're asleep, why are you screaming so loudly?" ”

"You and Maury haven't come back, we're all in a hurry, we've all gone out to look for it, Huabak bless."

Rabe was distraught, "Okay, don't shout, I'll go see Nasser." ”

"The emir has rested."

"I'm in a hurry to find him, by the way, are they gone, Varane?"

The vigil shook his head.

Rabe nodded, and walked in with Ambrella, the sentry looked at the two curiously, always feeling that something was wrong, but Rabe brought it over and didn't ask too much.

"They live in that tent."

"I'm going to get rid of them!" Tonikov nodded, and leaned over softly.

"Now, we're going to meet Mr. Nasser."

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