Verse 82 - the red scorpion flag of Aye Su Lu: "Those who eat our food have their swords on our necks when they swing at others' necks
" Yakoff sneered at himself and looked at Lin Mo
" How's Ah Ji's family
" It was obvious that Yakoff and Ah Ji had a very close relationship
" Ah Ji's wife is dead, and there's only one son left
His name is buka
When I found him, he was already an orphan
He hung out with a bunch of kids who didn't have a home
He didn't have enough food every day and no one cared about him
When I left, I left him with those kids and entrusted him to my kazakh friends
If you have time, you can go and see them
My friend is Bulambai
I asked his second son, Barreta Burke, to take Buka and the rest of them away from the grassland near the town where ji lives
" Lin Mo told yakoff the whole story of Ah Ji's death
This was what he got out of Ralph, who killed Ah Ji
He took out the ipad in his backpack and showed yakoff the Buka photo he took
Yakoff looked at Buka's hopeful face, his rough fingers
Moving slowly on the ipad screen with a kind smile on his face, he muttered," Ah Ji's son is so handsome
He's a good shepherd when he grows up
The girls don't love him anymore
"" Well, it's not a good idea to have Ah Ji's son, Buka, with us
Molin, thank you so much
" Yakoff was very fond of Lin Mo, who had met for the first time
Although he had never heard Ah Ji mention it before, he was able to come over with Ah Ji's broken blade knife and take the initiative to arrange for Ah Ji's son's future life
Even if the relationship was ordinary, this kindness was unquestionable
" Come on, Molin, what do you need us to do this time
In a word, bullets like sandstorms hit, and I'Lone wolf' Yakoff never frowned
" Yakoff patted his chest and assured him that he was completely off guard against lin mo, who used his sincerity and behavior in exchange for his highest respect
" My goal this time is to get rid of Red scorpion's Air force base
If possible, I will kill Laurence Kotler, the guy nicknamed' golden scorpion tail'
" Lin Mo explained to yakoff directly and took out a football sized cloth bag from his backpack and stuffed it in front of Yakoff
" This is a reward
I won't let you do it for nothing
Everything will be done according to the rules
"" What is this
" Yakoff took the bag in disbelief and opened it to look at it
His eyes immediately widened
" This, this is
" He swallowed his saliva as hard as he could
He had never imagined that his heart would experience such a strong stimulation
Yakoff was incoherent, his bag full of gold and thick stacks of dollars, a huge fortune, completely dazzled his eyes
These were all the gang assets that lin mo had seized from the leader of the small town gang, Ralph
Originally, the operation funds were only enough for Lin Mo to get close to the control area of the" Red scorpion," and then find a way to sneak in
But now Lin Mo was rich and powerful
He could hire Yakoff's team for his own use, which meant that he had an extra army in his hands
Although his fighting capacity was not very good in Lin Mo's eyes, he was also a person who had fought on the battlefield and dared to kill
This was the" agent" rule, and it was also a big business
The favor had to be done, and the business had to be done even more
Yakoff's eyes immediately turned red, and he panted heavily, swallowing saliva, and said fiercely," I can't bear the sheep, I can't catch the wolf, I'll do it
" Yakoff understood what Lin Mo meant
It was a big deal
He answered without hesitation and quickly tied his pockets
He couldn't help but think about it
After he had finished the job, he would recruit men and horses to change the outfit of the team
Several old aks had already worn out their rifles
They couldn't even keep up with the Saber
Lin Mo had no idea that the price he had to pay was enough to make ten teams like Yakoff work hard for him, but at the very least, the deal was negotiated
Whether it was a natural calculation or not, the accidents that happened to Lin Mo caused unpredictable changes to the entire plan of action
In the sand sea of Kizilekum, there is a basin with a large oasis
The people in the desert call it Aye Su Lu, which means a beautiful moon
There is a lake in the middle of the basin, which is a rare place with abundant water sources
There was a small amount of arable land in the basin for planting drugs and vegetables
Nearly 50,000 people lived in the basin around the lake
It was a rare place for large numbers of people to gather in the desert
Caravans across the desert would choose this place as a resting place, so it was also a huge desert transit station
Aye Su Lu has an independent administrative and law enforcement system
The uniformed soldiers in desert camouflage do not belong to the Kazakhstan government, nor the Uzbek government
They only belong to the" Red scorpion" here
Armed, you can see a red scorpion's logo or flag with a pair of big pliers in the middle of the yellow bottom everywhere, representing the most notorious desert Red scorpion in the Kizilekum desert
The sparkling round moon lake reflected countless patches of sunlight like broken gold
The basin's unique microclimate ecosystem made it far more comfortable than the surrounding sand sea
It did not need to enjoy the taste of the dry air roasting the lungs
It could jump into the lake anytime and anywhere and enjoy the cool water of the lake
On the lake, A few persian beauties in bikinis were laughing and playing in the lake
*** Looming in the water, it seems that men can be aroused at any time
A thick cuban cigar was placed on the edge of the ashtray
The hand that placed the cigar picked up a crystal goblet from the small square table where the ashtray was placed
A bright red Bordeaux, france, was in the goblet, slightly rippling with the sweet aroma of wine
The owner of the hand raised his goblet to his lips and gulped it down, squinting his eyes at the mermaids playing in the water not far away, enjoying the beautiful afternoon sun
" Mr
Laurence, a team of 200 people appeared at the border of Aye Su Lu
They said they were beaten up by the government forces and couldn't survive
They wanted to eat here
" A young man in a small square hat with a distinctive islamic religion stood not far away from the man who had finished his red wine
He bowed humbly, lowered his head and did not dare to show any disrespect, looking straight at his toes
" Well, do you know whose team it is
" The man gently put down his wine glass and spoke in an elegant tone, glancing at the young man in the small square hat who reported to him
" It's the team of lone wolf yakoff
There used to be more than 200 people
Now there are only less than 100 people left
"" These guys only care about themselves when they have benefits
They think that they would rather be a chicken's head than a cow's tail
One by one, they have more backbone
Now that they are good, they finally know that it's better to enjoy the cool under the big tree
" The man whispered a few words to himself and nodded
" Yeah, I got it
After we broke them up, we put them in Natasha's team
Find a few people to keep an eye on them and see if there's anything wrong with them
"" Yes, Mr
Laurence
" The young man in the small square hat respectfully stepped back and left
The empty goblet on the small square table was once again refilled with a light layer of Bordeaux red wine by the attendant on the side
Mr
Laurence took another sip, pondered for a while, then shook his hand and snapped his fingers
" Send someone to check the performance of our recently dispatched arms dealer team
Make a report and give it to me
Also, see how much liquidity is left
I will use it recently
"" Yes
" A slavic in a light-colored suit, who was approaching at the sound of Mr
Laurence's fingers, nodded, noted down Mr
Laurence's words, and quickly turned around to leave
His gaze shifted to Mr
Laurence himself, but he was a handsome, middle-aged, white man with a thick brown hair that was neatly combed, and a typical successful man with the appearance and every move of a master of life and death
He was Laurence, the brainchild of the" Red scorpion" that lieutenant colonel Xie Fengdao, the head of the" dark night" intelligence team, had introduced to the" dark night" captain Colonel Feng
Kotler, who firmly controlled the entire" Red scorpion" organization, made a huge profit by producing arms and smuggling drugs
He was also one of the leaders of the influential armed groups in the desert
" Hello, Laurence
Xzsj8
It's easy
" A young black man appeared at the head of the Red scorpion, Laurence
Next to Kotler, he took out a cigar that was worth tens of dollars from a cigar box on a small square table
He quickly cut off both ends, took out a zippo lighter, threw a beautiful flower in his hand, and lit one end with a flame
" Mmm, mmm, good smoke
Good smoke
" The black man was enjoying his cigar
He was not a face of the central asian race, but of the east asian race
His face was thin, his eyes sparkled, and he wore a pair of sunglasses
He looked more like an ordinary young man from china, japan, or singapore
Laurence
Kotler seemed to be very well-mannered
He was quite tolerant of the young black man's behavior of not suing himself and did not mean to be angry
Instead, he asked curiously," Moorhouse, you're back
How are things going
"" Unfortunately, it was a step too late and the line was broken
It seems that someone felt that several of the' nails' I buried had been pulled out
The rest of the' nails' that I hid deeper didn't dare to move
I waited for the wind to tell them that the business is not good now
We were close to getting china's' vanguard 4' air defense missile and'red arrow 8' anti-tank missile out, so we could find a relationship to copy it and get another way to make money
Unfortunately, we were so close that the whole team was destroyed before we reached the border
The chinese military has sent out fighter jets for this
The pilots are so powerful that they can't even shoot down with the' vanguard 4'
Is there still a lot of unknown performance in the chinese j-1o
I heard that the' vanguard 4' is more powerful than the poison thorns
I was wondering if we should target the j-1o next time
" The black east asian young man Laurence called Moorhouse spoke as he puffed out a smoke ring
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