In a place like a war zone, there is definitely no presidential suite.

Otherwise, it will be bombarded and it will have to be renovated.

An RPG worth a few hundred dollars can give him a major makeover. Even the funeral parlor is going out of business.

When the war started, the mask of the weak civilization was torn off, and the law of the jungle became more bloody. If you die, you will be buried at most. This can be regarded as the virtue you accumulated in your previous life.

Those who die in uninhabited areas in the wild will eventually end up turning into feces used by some wild beasts to mark their territory.

The war you thought...

Really beautiful?

"Fake!" Boris came out of the bathroom holding up his pants, his face flushed, holding up his pants with a look of disgust, "The smell in there is so stinky! I thought I was lying in the virgin forest of South America."

"This is already the best room in the entire hotel..." Tonikov shrugged, "When the rebels were fighting in the city before, this room had been bombed and occupied. Later, when Nubia came to power, it was re-occupied.

After capturing this place and putting it into use, for these warlords, they are not willing to destroy any place where they can make money!"

"Nubian?"

"That's the man hanging on the wall..." Tony pointed out a window and saw a huge poster outside. A middle-aged officer in military uniform with a beard posed without baring his teeth.

People thought it was a piece of shit stuck on the wall.

In this magical place in Africa, any military officer may become the president the next day. For example, the sergeant's coup in Suriname is a typical example. A small sergeant suddenly took a high position!

Gao Jun's eyes stayed on Nubia's face and looked deeply, "Does he like anything?"

"?Huh?" Tonikov was startled, a little confused.

"Whatever his hobbies are, when we are looking for someone to do business with, we must give him gifts. In Africa, there are no orangutans who are not greedy for bananas."

Tony understood immediately, "He likes women! Since he took office, he has found 7 wives, all of whom he picked up when he saw them on the street. The youngest is 11 years old."

"Women?" Gao Jun's face froze, "Then I can't find it for him, right? Should I ask a trafficker to buy it?" He frowned as he spoke, "If you look for his cronies, there will always be someone who likes money."

"It's time for us in Senegal. Take your time. Opening up business channels in Africa is not that simple. You have to be patient. Advanced hunters often take the form of prey. Let's go. If you are hungry, go to the canteen below."

This hotel…

But there aren’t many waiters, and the toilets haven’t been cleaned for a long time. Hiring staff also costs money. Do you think the local warlord will pay?

There were only a few security personnel at most. When Gao Jun came in, he even felt that Bancroft's intelligence was wrong. There were definitely not 20 people. The combat strength was not yet known. I hope they would not be tested.

Collapse!!! Collapse!!!

As soon as the group of people reached the corner of the stairs, a violent explosion shot into the sky, and the shock wave shattered the glass above. The debris fell from their heads and fell in along their collars.

The four or five mirrors across the hall were all broken. Gao Jun was horrified to see the two figures "flying" in from the outside like broken dolls, and fell heavily to the ground. The screams were deafening.

One of the women had a face covered in dirt and was panting heavily. Her upper body could be seen wearing a neat little suit, but her lower body two meters away... was turned into mud.

Even though it was not the first time for Gao Jun to see an explosion, he was still frightened. It was just...fear that he was used to.

Because dying slowly from pain is simply torture.

"Retreat! Mr. Protector, retreat back!" Tonikov took on the responsibility of command and calmly protected the "oil bottle" with his colleagues back to the room. However, in order to effectively carry out the counterattack, the opposite room and the one next door were moved.

All rooms have been requisitioned.

It can reduce the possibility of being killed by a swarm of swarms, and you can also see what is happening from the window.

The first thing Tonikov did when he entered the room was to close the curtains. Then he squatted behind the wall, opened some curtains, and looked down. He saw several cars suddenly appearing below the hotel, all wearing casual clothes, and ten people jumped out of them.

Several people exchanged shots with the security team.

"Rebels!" Tonikov's tone was not very good.

"How come there are rebels so blatantly appearing in Dakar? Didn't Nubia declare that all of them have been eliminated and the territory is safe?" Boris asked with a frown.

"That idiot must be talking nonsense in order to gain international status. Look down here...get down!" Tony paused, then shouted quickly, pressing down on Gao Jun's head. Hearing a sudden sound, the bullet came from

Punch through the glass from the outside and stick to the wall behind.

"They found us and fought back on the spot!"

"Puff puff..." Gao Jun spit out the sand in his mouth and shook his head, "You go make arrangements and don't worry about me."

As he said this, he picked up an AK47 on the bed. Today, I will be holding an AK47.

Tonikov glanced at his boss and saw the fierce look on his face. He was startled and nodded slightly, "Boris, there is a rocket launcher in suitcase No. 3."

The latter responded and opened the cabinet next to it. There were four or five large suitcases inside. He saw the suitcase No. 3 marked inside, pulled it out, opened the chain, and saw an RPO-A rocket launcher.

This is a rocket launcher developed by the Soviet Union in the 1970s. It is also called an infantry rocket flamethrower. It is mainly used to destroy bunkers, field fortifications, town barriers, military equipment, light armored vehicles and exposed living targets. It was equipped with the Soviet Union in the late 1970s.

military.

The length is 30 centimeters shorter than the RPG-7, making it easier to carry. There are also two incendiary bombs inside. Boris quickly loaded them, and Tonikov looked into each other's eyes, and the two sides took a deep breath in tacit understanding.

The latter suddenly opened the curtains suddenly, Boris stood up and aimed a shot at the vehicle below.

The launch was completed in two seconds.

The gas behind the launch tube blew the wall black, and it rushed downwards with the sound of tail. You can see the commander's horrified expression and the heart-rending roar!

Boom~

The 2-ton jeep took off on the spot, and the incendiary bomb instantly lifted the car up.

"Help, help!" In the fire, several rebels covered in fire screamed and rushed towards the people next to them. This was subconscious. If they were unlucky enough to be hugged by them, they could only burn to death together.

.

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

Gao Jun's scalp was numb. He stood up and looked down. The rebels who were there just now were wiped out in an instant.

His lips trembled slightly.

His brows were trembling.

"NMB, 400 US dollars, gone?"

This business didn’t make any money, and it lost money first!

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