From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 192 It's good to be alive

  Choga adjusted the tactical eyes on his face, and then the three walked together and re-entered the basement.

   At this time, Qiaojia had time to take a closer look at the basement, but he was shocked.

   Two dark shallow pits were dug in the middle of the basement, and there was a weird smell in them.

   And the two sides of the basement against the wall are actually high walls made of banknotes.

  Joga didn't believe it at first, but when he got closer and took a closer look, he found that it was indeed all money!

  Dorian is going crazy, how many times in a person's life can he see a banknote of this size?

   He pawed vigorously on the wall a few times, and found that there was more than one floor, and there was also money inside.

  Dorian rubbed his cheek with a large handful of banknotes enjoying himself, and then said loudly: "Boss, we got rich, why are we still opening mines? We got rich..."

  Joga picked up a banknote and glanced at it, then calculated silently in his heart, then shook his head and laughed, grabbed a handful of banknotes and threw them on Dorian's body, saying: "If you like it, I will give it to you.

   West African CFA francs, one dollar is exchanged for 2,500 yuan. The largest denomination here is 5,000 yuan. You can go to the opposite side to see if there are 10,000 or 20,000 denominations, it is worth our effort to move them out. "

  Dorian was stunned for a moment, then rushed to the opposite side as if his **** was on fire, and scratched a few times on the banknote wall, then sighed and shook his head, and said: "There is only a little for 10,000, and there is nothing for 20,000.

  My God, I just thought..."

   Talking about something, Dorian suddenly thought of something, he grabbed a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into his tactical vest, then climbed up the ladder to the upper floor.

  Joga didn't know what this guy wanted to do, he nodded to Kaman and the two climbed up.

   After going up, I saw that Dorian exchanged a lot of West African francs from the chainsaw for a very distinctive Eastern European dagger and a lighter that should be silver.

  Joga didn't care about Dorian's actions, he looked at the corpses around and frowned and said, "What the **** is this place?"

   This is a room full of primitive religious patterns. Near the inner side, on a stone bed covered with some kind of animal fur, a gnawed messy female corpse lay dead, and two hyenas were beaten to death beside the bed.

   Seven or eight black people fell to death in a not-so-large room. The black leader of Boko Haram died in a corner. He was hit by a grenade fragment and bled to death.

  The only one alive was Boykin. This tall fat man was shot in both legs and sat on the ground, staring at Choga with red eyes and muttering in an incomprehensible language.

  Jorga’s incomprehension doesn’t mean Kaman’s incomprehension. The old guy rushed over angrily, picked up his rifle and hit Boykin on the mouth with the **** of his rifle.

  Seeing him opening his mouth in pain and spitting out more than a dozen teeth, Kaman stopped in satisfaction, and then said a few words in Sango.

  Joga saw that Boykin, who was quite tough just now, suddenly changed his face, and kept saying something with his tongue out. He looked at Kaman curiously and asked, "What is he talking about?"

  Kaman shook his head with cold eyes, and said, "He's saying that he doesn't want to die with that woman, and he doesn't want to die under the teeth of hyenas."

   While speaking, Kaman glanced at Dorian and said, "You said you were going to take out his intestines and hang them on the wall, so do it."

   Dorian, who was winking and talking to the chainsaw, froze for a moment, glanced at the miserable Boykin, and said with a dry smile: "I'm not the boss, I just said a few harsh words.

  Give him a shot, this guy made us a windfall, give him a good time. "

  Kaman shook his head contemptuously, pressed the communicator, and said, "'Poisonous Wolf', there is a kennel next to the house where the women are held. Go see if there are any live hyenas, and find the two most hungry ones to bring them here."

   After speaking, Kaman walked to Boykin's side, dragged his clothes and dragged all the way to the door of the secret room, pushed open a wooden door hidden under the vines, and let a ray of sunlight shine into the secret room.

  Boykin's secret room has been found, and Choja is not interested in this guy.

   No matter what grand plans and great achievements he has, he will die when he dies!

  Glanced at the messy corpse of the woman lying on the stone bed with her body torn apart.

Thinking that Nice and the others will come over later, Choga frowned and walked over to wrap the corpse in animal skins, roll it up and prepare to take it out to find a place to store it, and let them bury the corpse when the government troops arrive Lose.

  As a result, the moment the animal skin was removed, a golden light shone on the stone bed and almost blinded Qiaojia's eyes.

  A stone bed of 2 meters long and 1 meter wide is covered with a layer of round gold coins.

  Joe took a deep breath and walked over to pick up one to test it, and found that it was actually a standard one-ounce gold coin. Although the purity was average, the quantity was a bit exaggerated.

   There are about 800 coins in this full bed. According to the current gold price of 1,500 US dollars per ounce, even if the price is discounted by 20% after purification, these gold coins are worth at least 900,000 US dollars.

   As far as the value of this bed of gold coins is concerned, it is almost catching up with the value of the West African francs of various denominations in the basement.

  Looking at the French words printed on both sides of the gold coins, and the oxidation marks on them, these gold coins are probably a bit old, and they should have been minted by the French a long time ago.

   Call Dorian and the chainsaw to come up and help, and pack the gold of about 25 kilograms.

   Qiaojia clapped his hands vigorously and said: "This harvest is really good, tell everyone to come here, let the helicopter come down, and we will take some of the banknotes below.

  Damn it, even if you can’t spend it yourself, it’s good to keep it to pay the workers. "

   While talking, Qiaojia looked at the excited chainsaw, and he said with a smile: "You wait, I will give you a bonus when I go back, one does not pull, 10,000 yuan per person."

  Sanderson, who had been guarding the door all the time, heard this, turned back and whistled, and said with a smile: "You are a generous boss, I like cash, because cash doesn't need to pay that **** tax."

Just when Choga nodded with a grin and was about to say something, Dorian, who was loading the gold coins, suddenly let out a 'huh'. He pawed on the stone bed a few times, and then took out a very modern medicine from a groove. box.

   "What is this thing? Boykin hid it so tightly, it must be something important?"

Qiaojia went over to take the medicine box, glanced at the unfamiliar trademark and name on it, and several medicines that had not been injected inside, shook his head and said: "Go back and check, maybe it's insulin, Boykin, etc. It should be normal for fat people to have diabetes."

Sanderson at the door heard this, looked back amusedly, and suddenly came over in surprise and took a look at the medicine box, then the veteran Ranger frowned and said, "I seem to have seen this medicine... "

   "What kind of medicine is this?" Dorian asked curiously after clearing away the gold coins on the bed.

  Sanderson took out a pill box and walked out into the sunlight to have a look, then walked back and said: "This is a psychotropic drug, which is generally used to treat severe mental illness, or severe PTSD.

   I have seen my comrades use it in the hospital, but it seems that the color and dosage are a bit wrong. "

   Qiaojia heard this, waved his hand and said, "Whatever, it's just a drug. If you are interested, you can put it away."

  Sanderson shook his head and said, "No, no, boss, you made a mistake, I'm not interested in drugs, but I'm interested in how Boykin got them.

   Think about coca out there, how could someone like Boykin have the ability to transplant and hybridize them?

  I think this guy may have cooperated with some large pharmaceutical companies to help them experiment with drugs here.

  These activities are totally illegal…”

  Choga is really not interested in these things, he waved to Sanderson and said: "If you are interested, you can ask Boykin before he is gnawed to death.

  I actually don’t think it matters, whoever he is, I killed people, burned the coca, and they didn’t think about it anymore. "

  Sanderson patted his head and said: "Yes, we are not judges, we just see the problem and solve it.

   These things can't explain anything, and they can't accuse anyone if they are taken out. "

Speaking of which, Sanderson looked at Team C who was rushing over with two hyenas, and the snipers gradually approaching. He rolled up his sleeves with a smile and said, "I heard that there is a lot of money down there, so I should contribute It's time."

  Joga nodded to signal Sanderson to be free, and then walked to the door while clutching his injured rib.

  No one present wanted to talk nonsense with Boykin. They were all tough fighters, not interested in details, as long as the enemy died.

  It would be better for people like Boykin to die miserably!

Kaman didn't let Dorian break his promise, he cut Boykin's stomach open, and then took Dorian, who wanted to move money, to watch the process of hyena eating and biting, and let him take a picture of himself by the way a bit.

   Faced with such a perverted request, Dorian couldn't bear it no matter how good his temper was.

  Dorian looked at Boykin, who was clutching his stomach and howling, and his lower body was brutally torn apart by the hyena. He said angrily, "I'm going to be frightened to death by you. Is it really necessary?"

   Kaman said with a cold expression: "No..."

   As he spoke, he looked at Boykin, who was twisted and roaring, and said in a strange tone: "Boika, the king of Central Africa, is dead, but everything is not over.

  This Boykin is a descendant of that brutal king. During the three years of his king's ancestor's reign, many people like me were created.

  At that time, I fled to Rwanda with many friends. There were 19 of us when we set off, and there were only 4 of us left when we got there.

  Then we were captured by a guerrilla group, they gave us a knife to let us kill, kill our own companions.

  I was very hungry and very scared, so I killed three other companions, when I was seven years old..."

Speaking of what Kaman seemed to recall, he shook his head and said: "I can't kill Boyka, although I have entered the presidential palace in Central Africa and pulled out the skin of a Central African president with my own hands. But I can't avenge myself.

  I just want to let those who died know that Boyka is completely dead!

  Central Africa can have a king, but it is definitely not like him..."

   After speaking, Kaman looked at Dorian with a strange expression, and said in a relieved tone: "There is really no need to torture him, but I can get peace for a long time!

  Can you imagine how it feels to hear the screams of your partner before dying? "

   "How does it feel?"

   "They made me feel good to be alive, so I'm alive!"

  (end of this chapter)