At the same time, the huge noise has alarmed the man-made island with tens of nautical miles on the left bank of palm island. This is a artificially filled island where Ferrero international oil exploitation headquarters is located.
In the morning, he received a call from Dawa. Ferrero has been cautious. Even he has carried out multi-directional deployment on the island. A radar is turned on 24 hours a day, and air defense artillery can be launched at any time. Not only that, he took back all the speedboats and cruise ships at the harbor wharf. No ship can get close to the island without his order.
Guards have increased, and even military dog patrols have been added. The overnight destruction of dahumen island is an example. Although the shameless government of Sam's country declared that it was definitely a natural disaster, such words can deceive others, but they can't deceive any elite of a large family in high society.
"Open your eyes, open your eyes! The weather is terrible. Go and see what the noise is right away. I want to know!!! " Ferrero exclaimed uneasily and ordered, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind:
The moon is high, the wind is dark, and it's time to kill!
To tell the truth, he was really frightened by the tragedy on dahumen island. The murderer really shouldn't provoke him! However, can we not provoke him? His most promising HP is still in his hands, so he must find a way to save his son.
It's just hateful that Dawa, an asshole, gave him so much power, so much money, and even completely gave him the right to negotiate with karahadi independently. However, up to now, he hasn't been able to save his brother!
In an instant, Ferrero even wanted to go to karahadi in person. He wanted to talk to that person. If he really couldn't, he was even willing to give up karahadi's resources. As long as you can return to your son's safety, what does it matter to have more or less oil fields. To tell the truth, the family business has reached this point. Every day, just wait to sit at home and see if there are more numbers on countless accounts. So Ferrero was even a little tired of this struggle. In fact, he was even tired of looking at the numbers.
A little more, a little less, even for him, it's no big deal.
There is more energy in the world. Can't my family control it all.
Hey!
He sighed deeply, but he knew that this was just his own delusion. You know, he only represented the Ferrero family, but there were people above the international energy and oil organization. In fact, those talents really controlled the existence of the Ferrero family.
"Take me away, I want to see the old chief!" Vaguely uneasy, Ferrero couldn't stay until the bodyguards who went out to find out the situation came back. He wants to see the old chief, because in the family, in fact, the old chief is the biggest leader in the Ferrero family.
Ferrero is still so melancholy, his heart always seems so heavy. This is very inconsistent with his status as vice president of international energy and oil group. So although it was two o'clock in the morning, he still impolitely went to the old chief's rest room, informed the maid and woke the old chief.
"Come in! What's the sound outside? Is it windy? "
"Ah, Lord Chief, I'm checking, I'm checking. It's foggy and windless outside. It's foggy and the visibility is very low. "
When he entered the chief's bedroom, Ferrero stood in front of the chief's low bed and didn't dare to move half a step easily. To his surprise, the old chief still sat on his futon, as if he was practicing martial arts, and as if he was sleeping like this. It's like meditation practiced by Indian eminent monks, and it's also like an unfathomable art of yoga.
"Checking? Ferrero, you let me down. Besides, did Dava call today? "
Hiss!
Ferrero took a hard breath and dared not hide anything in front of the old chief, so he hurriedly said, "chief, Dawa called me. He was carrying out a plan, but it failed! "
"Failed? Why? " The old man on the futon suddenly opened his eyes and took a hard look at Ferrero. His fierce eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts and shoot bloody into people's hearts.
"He, he, he, the old chieftain, he thought kalahardi was holding HP, so he wanted to kidnap Botswana Xu's woman, who was called Han Xiaoyi. She went out alone, just a chance. He wanted to tie her up and take the initiative to force Botswana to exchange HP with us.
"Stupid! You completely angered a lion! No, we can't stay here, Ferrero. Come on, let's get out of here right away, right away! "
Whoosh——
Like deliberately trying to verify the old man's judgment, several * cannons came one after another, and the huge explosion suddenly sounded and continued.
The most frightening thing is that Xu Youbing tied several buttons on the * of the sniper gun. This strong explosive button * not only has great power after explosion, but also has endless shock and strong light effect.
The three did not go ashore, but they were lurking in the water. Each of them moved his backpack that could be inflated into a small leather raft to his chest. Unexpectedly, they lay on his backpack, set up sniper guns, and fired in rows without hesitation. Through the night vision sight, under the heavy fog, you can only see the row of houses, gardens and buildings on the island, but these are enough.
Xu Youbing, William and Tang Kui didn't intend to rush up at all. Their original plan was to blow up and sink any buildings on the island.
Paralyzed, at the moment, brother Bing's anger has erupted. Although there is still a distance of more than 1000 meters across the island, it is more conducive to the scattered cover of the three of them, and has the natural cover effect of fog. The people on the island can't find themselves at all.
The first shot killed the publicized giant radar, so they are blind at the moment.
Roaring, violent explosions, rolling, houses collapsed. Unfortunately, the islands carefully built by Ferrero International Energy Organization, the carefully designed buildings, as well as the carving and sculpture with absolutely expensive materials and even cost, were suddenly blown to dust by one * after another.
Before the security guards rushed out of the barracks, they were in an endless sea of fire. The strong explosion is too violent. Shock bombs, strong light bombs, and even ubiquitous poison smoke bombs explode around themselves. What's more frightening is that after these shrapnel burst, they seemed to become small fragments, which were even more violent than shells. This kind of * suddenly scattered, which turned them upside down.