People in the United States, the first smoke Mai Shiranui

Chapter 171 167. Trading (12)

Balalaika unfurled his black windbreaker, under which were hung a lot of weapons.

Grenades, pistols, retractable and collapsible rifles.

The black gun barrel shines with a cold metallic light. This carefully crafted murderous look is especially amazing when paired with the unique cold temperament of the balalaika.

Like a beast of prey entering the sheepfold.

The mafia member who was in charge of guarding the door sat down on the ground with a puff, he got up and wanted to run into the house.

"Don't run away!"

Although Balalaika is armed, she moves much faster than the mafia boy.

Like a female leopard that has seen its prey, she took two steps at a time and threw the unlucky janitor to the ground in an instant.

"Click!"

The sound of being loaded represents death.

For veterans like Balalaika, one-handed loading is just the basic operation.

"Don't run around, take me to see your boss."

The mafia boy is really 1 unwilling, but he can't help it. Who told him to have a gun on his head!
"I understand!" The younger brother readily agreed.

"That's right." Balalaika laughed.

Under the leadership of the younger brother, Balalaika met the mafia boss.

The mafia boss's office is very luxurious, with wine cabinets, cigars, leather seats, everything is missing.

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The mafia boss silently looked at Balalaika in front of him.

Balalaika glanced at the cigar box on the table, and she couldn't help sniffing.

"Give me one!" She tapped the Mafia boy on the back of the head with the butt of her gun.

The strength is not strong, just urging him to do things.

The mafia boss didn't say a word, he took the initiative to light a cigar for Balalaika before he waited for his younger brother to do it.

Balalaika is a bold person, and she is not afraid of the mafia boss taking the opportunity to attack. She put away her pistol, picked up a cigar, and took a good puff.

"Huh—" She exhaled the smoke slowly.

The mafia boss felt that the woman in front of him had extraordinary aura, but he didn't want to weaken this aura, so he could only light a cigar for himself to show that he was not afraid of you.

Balalaika glanced at the mafia boss, and she lifted the leather seat in front of her with one foot, and sat on it with a big face.

"Okay, it's none of your business!" Balalaika signaled the mafia boy to leave.

The mafia boy was really scared to death. Before he could wait for his boss's order, he turned around and ran away.

Balalaika held a cigar in one hand and pulled a grenade from under the windbreaker with the other.

With a bang, she placed the grenade on the table.

The mafia boss frowned, he really didn't think of such a thing.

"Could it be the special forces?" The boss of the mafia also knows the current situation. Even the special forces have to eat. These people are bound by military discipline. No psychological pressure.

"Are you asking for the property of my gang?" The boss of the mafia looked at the grenade in front of him. With this kind of thing in front of him, he really couldn't hold back.

Balalaika didn't speak. She pulled off her coat. The weapon hanging on her body made the eyes of the mafia boss widen. When she didn't notice, the cigar in his hand fell onto her lap.

The hot cigarette butt made him let out a loud cry, and his flesh was instantly scorched.

boom--

A loyal subordinate rushed in.

These men took pistols and pointed them directly at the balalaika.

"Get out!" the mafia boss yelled.

Facing Balalaika who dressed himself as an arsenal, the mafia boss knew very well that he must not offend the person in front of him.

"What do you want?" the mafia boss asked about Balalaika.

Balalaika placed the rifle on his desk on the desk.

"I want you to help me with a business." Balalaika said her purpose.

The mafia boss nodded, and he guessed so too.

"What business do you do? I will definitely help you do it!"

The mafia boss would never dare to use nonsense to prevaricate Balalaika at this time. He knew very well that he had to treat Balalaika with [-]% enthusiasm at this time.

"There are three richest people in Kiev. Tell me their course of action. I want to invite one of them to play a game."

Balalaika will not be satisfied with making small troubles, and if she wants to do something, she will make a big one.

Only by making a name for himself can he get a steady stream of desperadoes. How to tame these desperadoes, Balalaika has a lot of experience.

"No problem, I will definitely do it!" The mafia boss nodded.

Balalaika got up, picked up the grenade on the table, and put her back in her coat.

"I'll come over to get the materials at this time tomorrow, don't let me down."

After speaking, Balalaika got up and took the cigar box from the table.

She showed her arrogant back to the mafia boss.

The mafia boss touched the drawer several times, but he still didn't take the pistol out of the drawer in the end.

night.

independence Plaza.

Balalaika and Perseus met here.

Behind Perseus were two young men and six middle-aged men.

Those two young men didn't seem to have received any training. On the other hand, the six middle-aged men seemed to have undergone military training.

"Balalaika." Perseus greeted Balalaika.

Balalaika nodded casually, smoking a cigar.

"I didn't find anyone here, I lost."

Perseus saw that Balalaika had surrendered so thoroughly, and felt that this match had become meaningless, and he felt a little bored in his heart.

"Can you tell me how you did it?" Balalaika looked at Perseus curiously.

Perseus nodded, "I used a little experience. Many of the retired employees of the KGB have their identities made public. As long as you follow this clue, there will always be a few people who are unwilling to be lonely. .”

"Among me, there are two pairs of father and son. They came here together. It's as simple as that."

Hearing Perseus' explanation, Balalaika suddenly realized.

"I should try to find some veterans too!"

"If it's a veteran, you can hardly find it." Perseus shook his head. "Many veterans have joined the Mafia or security. Only KGB agents are difficult to be accepted, so I found them."

Balalaika nodded, stood at attention and saluted, "What is our plan? Captain."

Perseus sighed, and said helplessly, "I heard that there are three richest oligarchs in Kiev, and I plan to choose one of them."

"What a coincidence!" Balalaika told Perseus of her plan.

Perseus nodded.

"I remember that you are good at using sniper rifles. Tomorrow I will take over the intelligence. You just need to cover me."

After Perseus finished explaining to Balalaika, he looked at the agents standing aside. "We have a mission to do tonight!"

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