Chapter 873

night.

Maruyama held a reception in New York.

When he announced his rebirth, he also expressed his gratitude to those friends who attended his funeral. The ancients said that in times of adversity, you can see the truth and go all the way to the island to attend his funeral.

It's also a love.

There are all kinds of living things.

Sometimes a funeral can be seen clearly.

Even Maruyama wants to see his own funeral video.

At the reception.

The faces of the guests were strange.

Maruyama's nearly ten year old plane crash turned out to be a shock. A man who had been living on an island for half a month was rescued and staged a short "island drifting".

Think back to the days before, sad and nostalgic.

The guests could not describe this feeling in their hearts.

The media also paid close attention to this island rich man who "came back from the dead". Some directors felt that this was an opportunity to make another "live adaptation" of the survival story.

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Late at night.

After the guests left.

Maruyama returns to his room.

Picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Did you find out?"

Two days ago, he found a large intelligence organization to investigate who owned the two ships he was attacking. This kind of enemy must be understood so as not to be plotted against again.

"Mr. Maruyama, this time I'm going to attack you is the underworld. It's mainly active in Africa and America. It's a medium-sized mercenary organization with about 120 people. Its headquarters is located in a country in Africa.

In view of your failure, they have lost at least 40 good hands. After the two ships lost contact, they have been planning a new round of operations against you. This morning, they are still purchasing the safety information of their crew from us. "

“。。。”

Maruyama was silent.

This intelligence organization has a wide range of business.

We do business on both sides.

There's no bottom line.

"Do you want to ask me for information about the crew and sell it to him?" Maruyama frowned. Because it was someone else's "work area," he wanted to curse, but he knew it was useless.

That's not what I mean.

"No, they have no one to pay. It's useless for us to come here. I just didn't expect that Mr. Maruyama's reaction is so fast. I hope Mr. Maruyama will take care of our business more in the future."

"No one paid?" Maruyama is confused.

Was their boss on a ship, and they didn't have the money to pay?

"At 3 p.m. today, a building in the west of Africa Angola was robbed and attacked by unidentified black gangs. Fighting broke out between the two sides, resulting in 42 deaths.

Coincidentally, it is the headquarters of the sea of netherworld, where a small half of its personnel are stationed. It can only be said that they have bad luck. In fact, we have partners who can take over this kind of business in the future. "

Finally.

The intelligence organization began to sell other businesses.

Maruyama is not surprised that the underground world is inextricably linked with each other.

I just heard that the headquarters of "hell sea" was taken.

Maruyama's phone was almost unsteady.

He immediately understood that the person in the intelligence organization opposite the phone thought that he had found another intelligence organization to investigate, and then sent someone to take all the headquarters of the "Underworld sea" and never suffer.

It's the dialogue that we have now.

"I see, thank you." Since the other party misunderstood, Maruyama Jian was too lazy to explain.

I hung up.

Maruyama walked up and down the house.

In this case, Tang Qing was the first one he doubted.

Or no doubt.

It must have been done by Tang Qing.

That's tough.

It's easy to end people's homes and kill people. However, these mercenaries must be covered with blood. They are not good people and deserve to die. Even if Tang Qing doesn't do it, he will send someone to do it.

In this way.

It solves a worry.

But I owe Tang Qing another favor.

It seems that this "heavy thank you" needs to be increased a little, and it will be regarded as a "Commission".

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Shanghai stock market.

It's already noon here.

Tang Qing is having dinner with Lin Jiaxue at home.

Last night.

Tang Qing received information.

The sea of hell is ready to take revenge on Maruyama.

There was no way. For the sake of his "asset security", he had to answer the order to clear up the mercenary organization, which had been doing bad things for a long time. Maruyama knew only part of it.

Three other more hidden strongholds were also "taken over" by the soldiers.It's coming out.

It's a burglary in Angola.

Three "accidental explosions" in the United States, Brazil and South Africa caused by improper operation of indoor gas, and even the first incident was on the news, making a stir in Angola.

The people of Angola are watching as if they were watching.

Because this kind of thing is very common in Angola, not to mention the "foreigners" who were robbed.

Eat, eat.

Tang Qing's hand suddenly.

Then he and Lin Jiaxue feed each other as if nothing had happened. Sometimes they use chopsticks, sometimes they use their mouths, and sometimes they take advantage of each other. I have to say that concealment is more attractive than a glance.

After dinner.

Lin Jiaxue took a lunch break.

Tang Qing came to the study and listened to the latest progress there.

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Africa.

4 a.m. local time.

In northern Mozambique, a fierce 15 minute battle broke out on the east coast of loykmo province. A group of powerful robbers attacked a convoy carrying out demining operations there.

There are 15 people in the convoy of the demining vehicle.

The number of attackers is 76.

Results.

Seventy six people were killed by the regiment.

Of the 15, only two were slightly injured.

The two were also members of the Mozambican entourage.

This is why Tang Qing stopped when he was eating. This is the first incident when someone attacked the demining team. He was very worried at that time, but the nondestructive assessment of the command room made Tang Qing feel relieved.

The results were as expected.

There was no casualties among the soldiers. All the others were destroyed.

In order to frighten the night, the soldiers didn't stop. They said that Tuan Mie was Tuan Mie. When Mozambican police and garrison arrived, they were shocked by the battle damage ratio.

Are these people specially sent to be killed?

They don't know.

Although the bandits stay in the dark all the time, for the soldiers, the vision is like day. All the enemies are marked with eye-catching red, and they can see through. It's hard to see them if you don't want to.

One shot at a time, not a single bullet wasted.

The whole scene is sealed off.

How could it be that the black police, who had arrived ahead of time, wanted to shoot the soldiers.

"Why did you kill them all?"

Black Sheriff Kidd looked at the leader with indignant eyes.

The soldier stared at him coldly and said, "they attacked us for no reason, so we had to fight back. At that time, the situation was critical, and the bullets were eyeless. I was also shocked by their death."

“。。。”

Shock your sister!

There's no shock on your face. How about words.

After investigation.

This incident has something to do with the sheriff.

Or the black sheriff was hired and bribed to rob a mine clearing vehicle. As for who wanted it, the command room is still under investigation.

"This is murder." Kidd is impatient. These are the desperado he recruited. He wanted to make a lot of money, but he didn't expect that the other side was merciless and didn't stay alive.

What's so special is to force yourself to death.

"Sorry, our company has signed a security and self-defense agreement with your country. If necessary, we can take measures against the attacker." This is a disguised diplomatic exemption, which is only given to the Myanmar Asia military service company temporarily.

When the contract for demining is terminated, the contract will also be terminated.

“。。。” Kidd's face is twisted.

Of course, he knew that the other party had the right to kill the bandits without violating the Mozambican law.

But.

What do you do?

Who will clean up the mess?