Chapter 122： : Sosfia

At this time, it was too late for Ferguson to stretch out his hand, his expression became ugly immediately, and he just cursed in a low voice, but Sosfia rushed over directly.

Mister and Little Angel, who were standing on both sides of Tang Dao, subconsciously stepped forward, and other employees also stood in the front, staring at Sosfia.

What Tang Dao brought here are elite soldiers and strong generals, all old fritters who rolled over from the war. His eyes stare at you, and you feel guilty in your heart.

Sosfia stopped a few meters away, at a loss, "We are archaeological researchers from Germany. We want to live in Asmara for a few days because of work needs, but there is no room now. I want to ask, Can you give us a few rooms, sir, and we can pay for it."

Archaeological team?

Tang Dao just glanced at him casually. It seems too high-profile for such a big hotel to have only his own group of people. If some outsiders live in, it may be a little more level-headed. The most important thing is that if there is a gun battle, there will also be this group People as cannon fodder!

There are almost no rich men like Tang Dao.

He nodded, spread his hands, and said enthusiastically, "Of course, the first floor belongs to you." Tang Dao pursed his lips and smiled, and walked towards the elevator without further ado.

Hollus was clever, and hurriedly called the front desk, and asked them to arrange for Sosfia and others to stay, while he trotted to keep up with Tang Dao. , Maybe it will be used in the future?

Asmara University Hotel, in fact, the decoration is relatively clean.

At least the facilities are placed neatly, and it can be regarded as a star hotel in Eritrea.

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Dao looked at Horace who was busy, raised his hand, shouted with a smile, and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Please sit down, Mr. Horace, I have something I want Ask you."

Whoops!

This sentence, sir, made Hollus feel as sweet as honey, and it was the first time he was called sir.

Sure enough, the "foreigner" was educated. He sat aside cautiously and put his hands on his knees, "Mr. Nicholas, please tell. As long as I know, I will definitely say it."

"Don't be too nervous."

Tang Dao smiled and waved his hand, and winked at the little angel. The latter went to the suitcase and found a stack of US dollars and handed it to him. , Thumb across the money, puff puff puff...

This voice is so **** touching.

"This stack is for your hard work." Tang Dao put a stack of about 10,000 US dollars in front of Horace. The latter's eyes lit up. He grabbed his pants hard and wanted to reach out, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Sorry, it seems rushed.

"I just want to numb you. It's a waste of money. Take it."

When Tang Dao said this, Hollus was not reserved, so he took the US dollars away, and his face wrinkled when he smiled, "You say."

"Help me find out how many foreigners are in all the hotels in Asmara, how many people are in the same company, what name is registered, where are they from, as long as you can get me, I can give you another 30,000 US dollars " Tang Dao seemed very generous, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, he needs to know how many people are competing with him.

Why do you say that the one who understands you is always your opponent?

Hollus hesitated, looked at the dollar, gritted his teeth, and nodded, "Yes, I will send it to you tomorrow morning."

Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, leaned over, and patted him on the shoulder, "I like people who are decisive in everything. I appreciate you very much. When the time comes, I will never forget you when I have the opportunity."

Anyway, this kind of empty talk is not nutritious, but Hollus immediately became very excited.

Empty talk also depends on who says it, the rich and powerful say it, that's called appreciation, and the person who has no money or power says it, that's bragging.

"Mister, help me see Mr. Horace." Tang Dao said while puffing on a cigar, the latter nodded and spread his right hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll do it myself."

Lao Hei hurriedly waved his hands, walked out the door, and carefully closed the door behind him.

Tang Dao stood at the window, looking at the Asmara Grand Palace on the opposite side, exhaled thick smoke, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on it was the number given by "Corn", and handed it to Mister, "Call me to make an appointment." Let’s have a quick meal with the other party, and ask the local government how much it costs to rent the Grand Palace, I want to hold a banquet in it.”

Mister felt that the boss was too high-profile.

Holding a banquet in a landmark building in Eritrea, and at such a tense time, other arms dealers will definitely regard Tang Dao as their chief enemy. They are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Mist also feels a lot of pressure, even if he The members of A around him are rich in experience, but they are not superhuman either.

"Boss, I think it's dangerous for your safety..."

Tang Dao raised his hand, threw the remaining half of the cigar from upstairs, flicked it on the ground a few times, sparks splashed, and finally rolled aside, turned his head, looked at him and said, "Mister, I know What do you want to say, but this world has never been absolutely safe. You can be hit by a car when you walk on the road, and you can even choke to death when you drink water. Sometimes you have to admit that God is manipulating your death. He may decide me life and death, but I can also think of ways to delay death, if I stop, I am afraid, I will die faster than anyone else, do you understand?"

Understand shit!

Mist was confused, but the boss said, even if you don't understand, you have to pretend to understand, so he nodded.

"All you want does not come from charity, but from fighting. Why do so many people not advocate fighting? Because they have lost the ambition to move forward. There have always been only two kinds of people in this world." Tang Dao began to indoctrinate again Chicken soup is gone, I stretched out my index finger, "exploiter." Then I stretched out my middle finger, "and the exploited, I don't want to be the second kind of person, then I will go to grab, fight, and fight! I didn't come to Eritrea Pretending to be a grandson, I’m here to get money! Do you think that group of people will also be friends with you? Don’t think about it, no matter what you do, they want you to die, this is a businessman.”

It is impossible to watch the business of colleagues doing well and applaud against conscience.

Everyone wishes their peers bad luck.

Tang Dao looked at the thoughtful Mister, and raised his mouth, "Besides, this is North Africa, and it takes less than a day to get here from Mogadishu. If they don't play by the rules, I will call someone to come over and overthrow them."

Domineering!

The weak are only worthy of lying on the ground and howling, cursing the injustice of this world. The strong have learned to change the world and make the weak weaker.

For an order of 700 million US dollars, Tang Dao must at least take a big bite, otherwise, do you think I am here to play every house?

Tang Dao patted Mister on the shoulder, "I have your protection, what else is there to worry about?"

"Leave these to me." Mist nodded heavily, and he was also a little bit passionate, and he was a mercenary who dared to rob him of things. The knife has its meat, at least during the time in Las Vegas, it almost turned over.

Tang Dao nodded and stretched his waist, "I have a headache from sitting on the plane, so go and do it too."

Mister and the little angel looked at each other, and walked out the door. There were members of Team A standing outside, hands behind their backs, fighting in a row, "Everyone is divided into three groups, God K and the alligator occupy the high point, Mamba , At midnight, the little angel and I guard the third floor, and the others go to the second floor. Remember, no one is allowed to come up except us."

He was very cautious, the boss was too fiddly, Mist had no choice but to control everything above the second floor.

"clear!"

Everyone nodded and performed their duties.

Two snipers took a long box and walked up the stairs. There was an iron door that was still locked. They took the ax from the fire hydrant, split it open, and kicked the door open.

Sure enough, Maozi has such an aggressive personality.

Why the **** can't you go down and give Horace that key?

There is a water tank on the top floor. After going around in a circle, stop at the corner in the northwest corner, squat on the ground and open the box.

Inside is a disassembled Belgian-made fn30-11 sniper rifle. This is one of several sniper rifles sold in the market. Military and police departments in many NATO countries like to have this rifle. The effective range is 600 meters, which is very Suitable for things like urban combat.

They put on the diopter sight very quickly, loaded it with 0.08in Winchester bullets, and looked around.

Including the second and third floors are also patrolling back and forth, with special attention to several up and down points and elevators.

Mister walked to the downstairs hall, and Horace, who was arranging the staff, saw it, and was about to trot over, rubbing his hands, "Sir, is there anything you need?"

"Is there a phone?"

"There are pay phones."

"Thank you." Mister smirked and walked over. Just as he was about to insert a coin, he saw Horace stretching out his hand and stuffing a steel into it. Facing the former's confusion, he said with a smile, "This is our coin." For the benefits of the hotel, you can call whatever you want." After finishing speaking, he left.

Who said that old blacks are all idiots?

This guy is very smart, a typical old fritters.

In this place, it is a talent.

Mist smiled and shook his head, and dialed the phone. The person on the other side seemed to have a bad temper, "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is General Francisco there?"

"I am, who are you?"

"We are representatives of the military industry from the United States, and our boss would like to invite you to have a light meal together."

U.S?

Military representatives?

Francis immediately understood that UU Reading was planning to find a relationship.

Since Asmara announced that he would purchase 700 million US dollars of arms, as the deputy head of the purchase team, he has almost gotten soft kickbacks.

In the past few days, I have eaten several meals alone, and even earned close to 450,000 US dollars.

As soon as he heard that the other party's treats must be beneficial, Francis agreed.

"I welcome new friends very much. When the time comes, just tell me the time and place. I will definitely be there. Can you bring your family?"

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