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Chapter 325: Be careful

The manager who was sleeping in a daze frowned and walked in the direction of the sound.

This Kabia Hotel is the most prosperous near the beach. There are few noises, and it doesn't sound like a mouse when it sounds like a mouse. Instead, it seems like someone is talking. He held a flashlight from the front desk and thought that some staff member was having nothing to do and was lazy.

He tiptoed over, but the sound became more and more erratic. In the end, it was heard from the bathroom inside the hall. He leaned his head on it and listened, and could hear the low voice inside.

"Hey! Look, be careful, what are you doing, do you want to die?"

"You hurt me, you clamped my fingers, bastard."



This kind of tiger and wolf word scared the manager who eavesdropped outside. He thought he was doing something miserable inside. He raised his foot and kicked the door open, scolded him loudly, "Damn..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body froze. He stared at the two men inside in a daze, one bald and the other yellow-haired. The latter looked a little thin, but his eyes were shining, and from his fingers, it was very white. It looked like there was a living hand on his hands.

The imagined filth did not happen, but instead... they were washing the sink and it seemed like something was installed, and the tape was wrapped in a bomb?! The manager also poured out the word "egg" from his throat.

It seemed like he wanted to follow up what he hadn't finished before, but then he took a step back in fear. Seeing that something was wrong, he was about to run away. But how could it be too late at this time? The bald man showed a fierce look on his face, stood up and covered the manager's mouth to prevent him from yelling, and dragged him in with his other hand against the other's neck.

The yellow-haired man was also cruel. He took out a knife from behind and stabbed the other person in the chest several times!

This is a terrible move!

After the other party's nerve twitching ended, Huangmao stood up panting, wiped the dagger on the other party, washed his hands in the sink, looked at the glass, and shook his hair.

"Is the bomb still installed?" the bald man asked muffled.

Huangmao was originally holding his hands, but when he heard him asking, he raised his eyes, looked at him through the glass, pondered for a while, "Pret!" He took the water with his hand and sprinkled it on his face. The cold water stains made his brain very calm.

"Do you want to notify the boss?"

"Do you want to die?" Huangmao bared her teeth and looked back at him suddenly.

This scared the bald man. Although his body was wider than the other party, he seemed to be very afraid of the other party, and his eyes were sloppy. He continued to listen to the other party in his ears, "You know what the boss's personality is. He only needs the result and doesn't have the process. Do you think if we mess up, will he bypass us?"

Huangmao turned his head as he said, staring at him with his eyes curled up.

"We will solve the body later and install the bomb, and don't worry about everything. If you want to survive," Huangmao warned.

The two of them belong to a local gang, and there are actually financial backers behind them, and they have many complicated relationships with world-famous brothers. Huangmao even felt that his boss might be Al Pacino's illegitimate son.

Of course he is not simple either.

He has a cruel personality! He is also very harsh to his subordinates. He is just ruthless enough to survive until now.

The bald man looked at the body and swallowed his saliva, "I'll listen to you."

Huangtou nodded, "First solve the body, install the bomb, and clean up the ground."



Everything here is very small, who will pay attention to these two people?

Tang Dao, who was far away in Washington, contacted the head of military and police logistics in Virginia through Elton. The oil and water were very deep, and the other party was eating fat and big ears. The obesity rate in the United States has always been very high. The flesh on his face was trembling when he smiled, but the benefit was that it was not a big deal at all.

The other party said that Tang Dao would only give him 500,000 US dollars, and he would help him save the business.

This is a big appetite!

Tang Dao finally wrote him a check, without any vagueness. He looked at the other party holding the check, with disdain on his face and did not force the other party to write a contract. Such private transactions are illegal in themselves, but if they get the money, they don’t want to do anything.

Amsterdam is waiting for his wife.

Tang Dao has always been a kind person, and if he follows the rules, he will not be stingy with a penny.

Of course, Elton did not get any benefits in it. Tang Dao gave him 100,000 US dollars, and the third-rate little star also bought it for him. The monthly cost was tens of thousands of US dollars, but Tang Dao didn't care, so he should take a long-term view of interests here.

After seeing Elton off, Tang Dao's face became much more serious.

"How is Somalia?"

The little angel bowed slightly, stood by the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "More than 20 agents have already radiated to the entire Africa."

Tang Dao's facial muscles were slightly loosened, and he nodded with satisfaction. These agents were all watered by "thoughts". They mainly served as front-line "people-friendly" housekeepers, which are mobile vendors that Tang Dao had worked before. As long as someone calls, they can arrive at any time. Of course, if rescue is needed, force coverage, etc. are needed, Somalia will be contacted via satellite phone.

In order to quickly meet the needs of customers, the company is talking about land issues with four countries and is preparing to build four more sub-bases.

Of course, it doesn't have to be as big as Somalia, but it can ensure the takeoff of the armed helicopter and the basic landing of the transport plane.

Try to complete this matter by the end of 1992.

Bu Wu Tianxia?!

Of course, Tang Dao does not have this ambition. Europe is all old empires. Although they are old and old, they are not easy to mess with. The Hawkshop in South America holds a cigar and says to you, "god                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

Only the black uncles in Africa are still honest.

Honest people sometimes get bullied, otherwise, it would be a waste?

"Well, where are Mister and the others?" Tang Dao asked.

"The special training camp has withdrawn 20 people, and some people have committed suicide..." The little angel replied, looking at the boss's face. Sure enough, the latter frowned suddenly. If it was suicide, then there would be a lot of trouble in the follow-up. "This matter is solved by Mister. I don't want negative reports to appear in the news media."

Problems that can be solved with money are not called problems.

He just hates trouble.

The little angel responded, "A team of employees have already gone to Greece, and they are collecting local intelligence."

Tang Daoen said, he was just afraid of death. The other party chose a place where he could not shoot the gun. He was not within the range and felt insecure. He always had to keep some back. He looked at his watch and said, "Buy tomorrow's air tickets, we will arrive one day in advance to experience the scenery of the Greek beach and the bikini girl."

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