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"Haha, I agree. Kleis, we're all here watching you, don't lose face." After what Wang Qiang had just said in agreement, Li Wanxi unconsciously placed herself and Wang Qiang in the same league.

Humans were like this. When a lot of people with similar strength, especially when the enemies stood together, they would always think of forming a small alliance to resist the others and survive! Besides, they were both Chinese, and there was even more reason to stand together against this domineering Westerner.

Kleis' eyes were cold as he stared at Wang Qiang and Li Wenzi. You have to have a limit to what you can say. Don't provoke me, or you won't be able to pay that price. "

Wang Qiang said without a care, "Kleis, you better not be arrogant or else you won't be able to walk out of China!"

"Pah!" When had Kleis ever suffered such humiliation and humiliation? In his fury, he slammed the table, stood up with a whoosh.

"Peng!" "Enough!" An angry shout accompanied by an ear-splitting gunshot caused everyone to tremble.

Ganesh snorted coldly. "If you have any grudges, settle them after you leave my territory!" It's a meeting now, not a fight for territory! "

Everyone obediently shut their mouths in response to Ghani's bellow. What a joke. After all, this was someone else's territory. No matter how arrogant he was, he couldn't be too excessive. He had a bottom line for everything.

Seeing that everyone had stopped talking, Ghani nodded his head in satisfaction and continued, "I will strive hard to fulfill my promise to all of you. Before we split the profits, I will listen to your promises." Ghanima stared thoughtfully at the crowd. His eyes were as sharp as a vulture staring at its prey.

Everyone looked at the terrifying eyes of the soul summoner that seemed to come from hell, and their hearts shook. At this moment, everyone obediently shut their mouths, not knowing how to reply to this question.

Li Wen Xi looked at Gan Nix and explained, "Mr. Gan Nix, it's not that we aren't willing to help you, it's just that you gave us too little information and we don't know where to start."

Following what Li Wanxi said, Wang Qiang also said, "Commander Li is right. We don't know how many men we've sent to investigate in secret, but with that name and one photo, it's no less than fishing for needles in the sea."

There were quite a few people in the audience who agreed with Li Wenzi and Wang Qiang. Indeed, no matter how resourceful they were, it was impossible for them to find the person that Ghani was looking for among the billions of people. To them, this was indeed a bit too much work.

Kress sneered, "If you don't have the ability, then you don't have the ability. Since you promised Mr. Ghani and yet didn't keep your promise, this is what you call Chinese."

Wang Qiang did not show any weakness as he retorted, "Kleis, you can eat whatever you want, but don't say whatever you want. If you say too much, you'll lose your tongue." Threats, naked threats. Faced with Kleis' provocation, Wang Qiang was not polite. The smell of their guns became even stronger.

It was as if he had never heard the argument, and his heart ached. He would never forget that day. When he saw his beloved wife lying on the ground in front of him, he was filled with grief and despair. When he saw his own child being tied up, he could not bear to see his own child being humiliated, and he was even more afraid of his own child being sold off, so he was forced to be helpless, he recklessly shot his only flesh and blood, his body and mind were torn to shreds, and he had a thought in his heart that he must persevere on and avenge those who died. Finally, he started to fight back. He kept reminding himself not to forget hatred. He wanted revenge, revenge for his wife and children. However, after so many years of searching, he still could not find a clue, but he did not give up. He continued to persevere, he believed that one day, he would cut off the person who had taken away his happiness, hatred was the only motivation for his survival, his hatred was growing, he must kill him himself, no, a family, he, his wife and children, he also wanted him to experience the bone-piercing pain of losing his wife and children.

"I don't care what method you use, even if you have to turn the entire country upside down, you have to find him for me. As I said before, if any of you can help me find him, I can give him everything I get in this area within a year. This is my promise."

How much stock did you accumulate in a year? They could not imagine that if they were given a tenth or twenty percent of the goods, it would be enough to feed a large group of people. With all of the goods, they would all become rich people.

Everyone was completely stunned. They hadn't thought that Ghani would be so generous and so direct. But what did that person have to do with him? Was it worth it? Could it be an enemy of the old world? Or …

Looking at the worried expressions of the crowd, Ghani snorted and said, "This is the end of the meeting. Everyone go back and think carefully whether this transaction is worth it or not. "Dismissed!"

After which, he harrumphed and left.

His group of mercenaries pointed their guns at everyone in the casino.

Seeing that Ghani had left, a young man stood up to support the beautiful woman who was sitting next to him. He smiled and said, "Let's go back."

"Hur hur. "Okay, then let's go …" The woman smiled at him.

The young man smiled at everyone and said, "You guys continue. I'll go first."

When he returned to his residence, the young man suddenly stopped. He took out a cheque and handed it to the mercenary who was leading his team with a gun.

The alluring woman stepped forward and said, "Please pass the slip of paper on this cheque to Mr. Ghani. This cheque can be regarded as the payment for your hard work."

The mercenary looked at the cheque in his hand and showed a row of white teeth as he nodded.

After sending the mercenary away, the young man brought the enchanting woman into the room. He asked the rough looking man, who was pacing back and forth in the room, "Have you contacted me?"

"Yes, I have. There were no surprises."

The young man snorted: "Time is of the essence, I don't have the time to waste here with them."

The next day, as night fell once again, just as everyone was chatting in their rooms.

Brdah suddenly knocked on the door.

After entering, he first politely nodded to the young man, then bluntly said, "Mr. Chu, my big brother invites you in."

The young man chuckled. "Did Mr. Ghani get the items there?"

"Right, right, right. I got it. I just brought it back, and brother immediately sent me over to invite Mr. Chu over."

Outside the door of Ghani's room, Brenda opened it for the young man, made a gesture of invitation, and left.

"Mr. Chu, please take a seat!"

When the young man entered, Gannis laughed and stood up to lead the young man to his desk.

The young man indifferently looked at the ten wooden boxes that were four meters long and two meters wide lined up at the side of the room. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"It appears that my present has been received by Mr. Gannis. I wonder if Mr. Gannis is satisfied."

Ganesh laughed loudly. "Satisfied, very satisfied. I have understood Mr. Chu's intentions very well. These ten boxes of machine guns and bullets were all of the most advanced quality. Mr. Chu was truly troubled. With so many advanced weapons, not to mention getting them, even if he got them, the transportation problem would still be very dangerous. "I am a gangster, I like to be straightforward. What I lack the most right now is this kind of weapon. I will remember this favor of Mr. Chu!"

Weapons, in such a chaotic place like the Chinese border, were always the most important food and survival food for the independent gangsters. Without weapons, they were like lambs in a pack of wolves. They no longer had the right to live!

As for an ambitious underworld godfather like Ghani, his love for weapons had already surpassed anything!

That was why Chu Huaiyang had arranged for his subordinates to purchase 500 advanced weapons from Russia before coming here. He had 300 pistols and had 10 thousand different kinds of ammunition.

The total value was 10 million!

And to be called the Golden Triangle of the Devilish Domain, this was definitely not something that could be measured with money.

Due to the government's severe suppression, even if they had the money, it would still be difficult for them to get a lot of firearms, let alone a top tier weapon!

Chu Huiyang knocked on the table, looked at Ghani and said with a smile, "If you are willing, I can supply this number of advanced weapons to you every year, free of charge!"

Ghani's body trembled and his tiger-like eyes stared intently at Chu Huaiyang, "Mr Chu …" You're not joking? "

"I like going straight to the point too. I can provide Mr. Ghani with twenty boxes of weapons for free. It's definitely the most advanced Russian weapon."

Ghani slightly leaned forward. "Conditions!"

"Simple, increase the drug share! "Lower the price of drugs!"

"How much do you want to split? How much are you going to drop? "

Who attacked Kennedy a dozen years ago? Why did he do this? Where had he been hiding for the past ten or so years? Would they ever meet again? If they were to meet, what would the outcome be? Just what kind of identity did this mysterious Chu Huaiyang have? What would his presence portend? Could he reach an agreement with Ghani?