Chapter 125： : Somali Eagle

The corners of Big Snake's eyes twitched, revealing teasing. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the Asian in front of him suddenly pull out his pistol, and shot three times in the chest of the big man with his arms crossed.

[Bang bang bang! 】

It was so sudden that I didn't have time to react, my chest was smashed, my mouth was open, I knelt on the ground, my body tilted, and I fell heavily on the ground.

Who would have thought that he would shoot? !

"Ah!" Several women shrank their feet from the ground in fright, curled up in the corner of the sofa and screamed, looking at Robert in horror.

"Shut up!" Instead, Big Snake turned his head and yelled at them, frowning, raised his hand, and looked at the felled strong man, "You...killed people on my territory!"

Robert rushed over, stepped on the coffee table and kicked the big snake in the chest.

damn it!

I hate people who pretend to be X the most. Are you calmer than me?

With his kick, at least two of the opponent's ribs were broken.

Orochi didn't expect the Asian to strike at the slightest disagreement, clutching his chest, with a painful expression on his face, and waving his hand to signal the other party to pause, but Robert pressed the back of his neck, pressed it on the table, and pointed his pistol to his forehead, "Your mother Yes! Do you dare to withhold my boss's money? Who gave you the courage?"

Who knew that this big snake was also a ruthless character, covering his chest with one hand, "cough cough cough..."

Coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, he swallowed hard, "You dare not kill me, if you kill me, you will never get your money."

Do you really think he is a softie?

When I followed Beasley in the early days, I was often stabbed and held by a gun, which was just a child's disease.

Robert licked his tongue and laughed, "Do you think I'm joking? Very good, don't let your bones be too soft later."

Big Snake twitched his right eyebrow when he heard the words, and saw an employee running outside. After a while, several gunshots rang out, and then about two minutes later, he ran back with a fire ax dripping with blood.

"Boss, I tried it, it's very sharp to cut off the head." The employee looked fierce.

Robert took it over, looked down at the big snake, "pressed his hand."

The two employees rushed over and pressed them hard. The big snake screamed in horror, trying to struggle, staring, watching Robert raise the axe, and shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will call immediately .”

Robert cut down resolutely!

However, in mid-air, the fire ax turned and hit it with the back, denting the hand bone.

"Ow!" The big snake screamed with its head held high.

"Son of a bitch, you are wrong if you say it wrong? Now, I am very upset." Robert continued to raise the ax and pressed it on the opponent's head, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the big snake's face.

Useful if you're wrong.

So what's the point of violence?

"You can't kill me, I'm messing with Beasley." The big snake shouted while enduring the severe pain.

At this time, he remembered that he was messing with Beasley?

Robert doesn't care, whoever you are, if you dare to touch our things, you have to know the consequences. He put his mobile phone on the table, raised his chin slightly, "Have someone launder my money."

"After washing, can you let me go?" The big snake bared its teeth, with fear and resentment hidden deep in its eyes.

"Of course, I never lie."

Robert nodded with determination on his face. After Big Snake took a deep look at him, he shook his uninjured left hand, dialed the phone, ordered to go down, and let go of the stuck mouth. How much do we charge for handling fees?"

"Take your mother's head, let it go quickly." Big Snake cursed in a trembling voice, glanced at Robert from the corner of his eye, "No, not a cent."

There was a silence on the other side, and then quickly responded, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Orochi threw the phone on the sofa, folded his hands, and twitched his mouth, "I did as you ordered, can you let me go?"

Robert squinted at him, then looked at several girls, "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

The big snake was stunned, a little confused, and saw that the opponent raised his ax and slashed at him fiercely, without any hesitation, he felt a pain in his neck, and the world was spinning.

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing the big snake's head rolling on the ground, the girls hugged each other and screamed, with blood protruding from their necks, showing proof...

At best, the blood would flow up and not splash out.

But this killing can easily stimulate his cerebral cortex. Robert threw the ax to the ground, looked at the shivering girls, and smiled, "Don't worry, ladies, I never kill women."

As he spoke, he pulled out the paper, wiped off the blood stains on his hands, and walked towards the door.

As soon as the left foot stepped out, gunshots sounded inside!

"It's a pity...I don't believe what I said." Robert laughed and threw the paper into the trash can.

Next…

Beasley!

Does this old man think he is a fool?

A few minutes after Robert left with his younger brother, four or five Hutou Ben stopped at the door. Dozens of men in suits got off from above and rushed into the bar. When they saw the bartender who was hacked to death I was startled, and ran to the back room, the inside was horrible...

"Bastard!" someone yelled out.

Some people knelt on the ground holding the big snake's head, lowered their heads, and tears flowed.

Anyway, who knows what they are thinking at this time.

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Asmara University Hotel.

Tang Dao was lying on the top floor, basking in the sun, which was just right and very gentle.

He flipped through the information in his hand. It was collected by Horace from hotels all over the city. The names on it were all unfamiliar and their credibility was low.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, and a ten-thousand-year bastard. How can anyone use their real names?

But what is certain is that, including him, there are about 13 companies on the surface, and everyone is a competitor.

At this moment, the iron door behind him slammed, and Mister walked quickly to Tang Dao's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Oh? Lloyd Lover?" Tang Dao frowned, "How does he know I'm here?"

After finishing speaking, he laughed at himself, this question is really stupid, Asmara is so big in total, the matter can't be hidden from anyone who cares, but he didn't expect Lloyd Lover to be there.

Tang Dao is familiar with this name.

"King of West Africa", "Tearing Hyena", "Sword of Greed!" These are very secondary nicknames belong to him.

To put it bluntly, Lloyd controls the war.

He has a transport squadron under his command, which transports weapons and ammunition to the whole of Africa for him, and he also has a fleet in the Cape of Good Hope, which is mainly responsible for transporting smugglers from West Africa to South America, and I heard that he has a special relationship with several military factories in Europe Well, you can see many antiques from the European World War II period in West Africa, such as the MAS-49 automatic rifle and the MAS Mle1936, which are almost "grandpa" guns.

And the price is not cheap.

This is one of the reasons why he is called the Sword of Greed.

But why did such a person come here in Eritrea? Moreover, he came to the door in person?

"Please come to my room." Tang Dao stood up, picked up the goblet on the side, and walked back from the roof. This basic courtesy is still there, and, to a certain extent, he has already given face , Thesavior company is not as good as the other party.

In about three or four minutes, Mist came in with a black man.

This old black man was nothing special, he cracked his teeth when he saw Tang Dao, at least his teeth were quite white, and he stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholas, I'm Lloyd Lover."

"You know me?"

"The Eagle of Somalia, how could I not know you? You became famous in the Battle of Beledvin City. Even in West Africa, I often hear it from others."

The Somali Eagle?

Do you still have such a nickname?

But it feels really good to be praised.

"Hahaha, this is my honor. How can you compare with Mr. Lloyd? You are the leader in the arms industry in West Africa." Tang Dao also gave a thumbs up. Who can't do business bragging?

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Dao handed over the cigar and said with a smile, "Why does Mr. Lloyd suddenly have time to come to Eritrea?"

"Of course it's for money." The other party's answer was so straightforward, but Tang Dao was taken aback, and he continued, with a helpless tone, "I don't seem to be like some people who don't need to worry about money. For them It is said that money is a pile of paper to wipe the ass, but for me, that is life. Every night when I go to sleep, I have to call the bank and ask the bank manager, hey! Dude, how much money is in my card? That son of a **** said less, and I was going to shoot him with a gun."

Lloyd couldn't help laughing as he said that.

Tang Dao also laughed twice and shrugged, "You don't need this money in West Africa."

"Can't Somalia support you?" Lloyd asked back, the words were very sharp, but in the next second, he shook his head and raised the wine glass in front of him, "I'm just kidding .”

joke?

Someone has calculated that it takes Lloyd an average of 35 minutes to sell a Vigneron submachine gun. If he has this time, will he run over and waste his saliva with you? The purpose of the other party's coming here is nothing more than an order of 700 million U.S. dollars from Eritrea.

But what use is it to find yourself?

The two sides are competitors Could it be that he wants to put pressure on himself to back down, or is he looking for cooperation?

There are two situations in everything, either to be an enemy or to be a friend.

Thinking of this, Tang Dao was not in a hurry at the moment, his complexion eased a little, his body leaned back, Erlang raised his legs, "I also leaned on you, I have no hobbies except money, the company still has employees to support, it's not Working hard to earn money, I can only drink water from the Pacific Ocean.”

Lloyd picked up the banana in the fruit bowl, and while peeling the skin, looked at Tang Dao from the corner of his eye. The other party's posture made him uncertain. What was the other party thinking in his heart?

This is also a shrewd and cunning fox.

"Actually, there is one thing. I don't know if you have heard, Mr. Nicholas. Anglo American plc, the sponsor behind Eritrea's plan, plans to spend another 200 million U.S. dollars to help Eritrea establish an air force!"

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