Chapter 1722

Gao yangken spent $3 million on a dead and certainly useless person. He is already a good boss with a super conscience, not to mention that he is not goryanov's boss.

Three million dollars is a big figure, enough for the rest of goryanov's family to live a comfortable life. As for ten million dollars, it is an astronomical figure. Gao Yang's original goal is to save ten million dollars and retire.

Gao Yang knows what Jacobin means. Qianjin horse bone.

Gao Yang has never seen goryanov, but he thinks it's too much to buy people's hearts after a person dies because of loyalty.

But on second thought, it seems quite good to be the horse bone in Qianjin city. If goryanov knew that his family could get a sum of money as comfort after his death, he would be happy.

So Gao Yang nodded and said in a deep voice, "OK, give his wife ten million dollars and send them abroad."

Jacobin laughed: "You can't do it in person, especially quietly. If you do it quietly, it will lose its meaning, and it's too ugly to publicize it to your men after you finish it yourself, so find a reliable person, you supervise him to give the money to goryanov's family, do it better, and let everyone know , do you know how to do it? "

Gao Yang nodded, but then shook his head and whispered to Jacobin, "otherwise, you'd better teach me."

As soon as Jacobin was about to speak, the scream sounded again, so Jacobin smiled and said in a loud voice: "talk back. It's not urgent. The urgent thing now is to cut off the hand extended by Deyue mather to Ukraine and take revenge. As your men who risked their lives to do with you, they can watch your response."

Just then, the old farmer who was always in charge of recording and liked to stab people in the nostrils with a pencil came out, took a small book and said, "after the results of the first trial were compared with the confession records before the trial, there was no big difference. It was highly reliable and could be used."

Jacobin nodded and said with a smile, "very good, but for the sake of safety, we'd better try it again. If there's no difference after the trial, give him a happy way to die. Go."

The old farmer left again. After reading the small book recording the confession in his hand, Jacobin smiled at Gao Yang and said, "we have got the hiding place of other people. Next, it's time to clear them. We must hurry up, so the cleaning time should be delayed a little, and the first problem should be solved first."

Gao Yang nodded, and then Jacobin realized what. After patting his head, he handed the small book recording the confession to Gao Yang and said with a smile, "you're the boss. You should read it first."

Gao Yang hurriedly said, "no, no, you should look first. You should look first."

Jacobin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "then I'm welcome."

After slowly reading the confession, Jacobin breathed a sigh, raised his head and said loudly: "from the confession, most of our enemies are retired special forces soldiers. In terms of the force that an arms dealer can have, the force value of these people can be regarded as first-class."

"First class?" he said loudly

Jacobin said with a smile, "yes, first-class, but for you, in terms of the ability of an arms dealer, if you change the subject to the state according to my judgment criteria, these people can be regarded as second-class."

Gao Yang immediately said, "by your standard, normal standard, what kind of troops are butter knives?"

Jacobin said slowly: "By my standards, these teams put together after retirement can only be regarded as second-class. For example, for some well-known and effective troops, they can be regarded as first-class. I don't know the level of Russia. Some teams of seals subordinate to the United States, some elite parts of the delta force, SAS and SBS in Britain can be regarded as first-class Flow, as for butter knives, of course they are super first-class. "

"What about you? Black devil!"

Jacobin shrugged and smiled: "We? We don't have a judgment standard, and we don't have a comparable object. Well, we are super first-class. Just in terms of fighting, we are almost the same as butter knives. We are all the limits that human beings can reach, but you should make it clear that what we are good at is not just fighting. We know everything and can do everything. The black devil has never been just a force As a fighting force as the ultimate means, so who can compare with us? No one can compare, we can only be super first-class. "

Gao Yang smiled, and Jacobin said with a smile: "of course, now that we are old, our abilities have regressed in all aspects. Well, now we are super first-class. We should be modest."

Just then, the old farmer came out again, and then the remaining four black demons came out together.

Jacobin stopped talking and laughing with Gao Yang. He shouted, "finished?"

"Finished, the final confession is consistent, and it is determined that it can be used."

Jacobin looked at his watch and said slowly, "we have to hurry up and attack the next target immediately before the enemy reacts."

The man who liked to use the hammer raised his hand. Jacobin waved and said, "you say."

"Sorry, Captain, I don't have enough energy. I may not be able to continue my task smoothly."

Jacobin sighed with regret and whispered, "Oh, I'm out of energy. There's no way. What about the others?"

Looking at everyone nodding slightly, Jacobin sighed, "indeed, you are no longer young men. Well, let's rest one unit. Is that enough?"

The old farmer whispered, "sorry, I think it may not be enough."

Jacobin raised his face and said in a deep voice, "be precise! Don't answer me vaguely."

"Report to the captain, one unit is not enough, two units are enough, I am so!"

Gao Yang didn't know how long the time unit they said was, but he felt that after a long-distance attack for 20 hours, these people in their 60s immediately put in one that needed to be verified first. After knowing where Collins was, they immediately launched a very detailed indoor attack. Up to now, more than 30 hours have passed, These people haven't rested at all. If these old people don't feel tired and have the energy to fight again immediately, they are really not human.

Jacobin smiled, and then he shouted, "is four hours of rest enough for the others?"

The five men immediately shouted, "enough, absolutely enough."

Jacobin looked at his watch and said loudly, "go to rest and start the next offensive mission in four hours. Go."