I really don't want to play the second week

With a swish, Balalaika stood up from her seat, and the sergeant stepped forward to put on her military coat, and immediately the two of them walked outside.

In the process of walking through the corridor, a heavily armed soldier came out of the room and followed her.

"Where are they?"

"Yellow Flag Bar."

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呲啦~呵啦~

The sound of tires rubbing violently against the ground sounded, and a number of cars and commercial vehicles stopped at the entrance of the Yellow Flag Bar.

The moment the car door was opened, members of the Moscow Hotel in green combat uniforms stepped out of the car and quickly controlled the area around the yellow flag bar, while the snipers ran towards the commanding heights.

The faces of the gangsters who were watching the excitement changed, and they hurried to disperse, so as not to be implicated accidentally.

tata tao~

Stepping on the wooden floor of the bar with high heels, Balalaika walked into the Yellow Flag bar, and saw the car on the bar counter head-on, and her two men sat on the chairs, staring at the sky blankly.

The sergeant quickly walked over to them to check and confirmed that their lives were not in danger, but after passing out, he gestured to Balalaika for safety.

Balalaika breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Qian Bo who was sitting in front of the bar drinking soda water. Child.

There are various weapons piled up around them, including but not limited to pistols, daggers, grenades, smoke bombs, steel wire, nails...etc.

"You are here."

Balalaika sat beside Chambor and motioned to the barkeeper for a glass of eaux-de-vie with ice.

"I can't tell, Mr. Qian is very skilled."

"I was just defending myself. I don't know where you provoked these two killers. They came after you..." Qian Bo had just arrived here, and he had no enemies here. The target of these two killers was obviously the Moscow Hotel.

She glanced coldly at the two twin killers. Some time ago, several of her subordinates were killed. She was still looking for the murderer, but she didn't expect the other party to come to her door...

Dare to play the idea of ​​​​Moscow hotels!When the person behind the torture is found out, the other party must pay the price!

"We'll know soon."

No matter what, it was an indisputable fact that Qian Bo saved two of her subordinates, so his attitude towards him needed to be changed.

"As for what you want, it will be delivered soon."

Noticing the obvious change in Balalaika's attitude, Qian Bo smiled.

"Then I will trouble you, Ms. Balalaika."

Waving her hands indifferently, Balalaika got up and walked in front of the Twin Killers. She would not be soft just because the opponent was a child.

"Mr. Qian, you caught these two people..."

"The man is yours now."

The fate of the twins falling into the hands of the Moscow Hotel is already doomed, and Qian Bo doesn't want to change anything. He didn't kill them before, but he just happened to be able to show his favor to Balalaika, which will be very helpful in the future.

He's not the kind of LSP whose three views follow five senses... Just because Gemini Killer kills passers-by cleanly, he knows that they have blood on their hands, and being young is not an excuse to escape punishment.

These two children are mentally abnormal, very much like the kind of killers who have been abused and trained perverted since they were young. Under the disguise of being young, they can lower the vigilance of others and complete tasks more easily.

Beneath the innocent appearance is a cruel heart... For them, death is the best relief.

Hearing this, Balalaika lit a cigarette and signaled his subordinates to take it down for interrogation.

"Forget that I owe you a favor, Mr. Qian."

"After asking for information, let them have a good time."

Unexpectedly, he took a look at Qian Bo, and Balalaika smiled. People with a bottom line are very suitable to be friends.

"can."

A few chubby-faced men walked towards the back kitchen of the bar with the Gemini Killers in their hands, and soon there were screams...

Qian Bo drank soda water with a blank expression, while Balalaika crossed her arms and looked at the blue sky outside the window, wondering what she was thinking.

Fifteen minutes later, only two gunshots were heard, and several Maozi came out from behind with blood on their hands, and came to Balalaika's side and said:

"Captain, the Pelogio family hired them."

"The Pelogio family?" Balalaika showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"very good!"

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"I said Dutch, is that warehouse the target?"

While inspecting the two guns, Lai Wei looked at the warehouse in the distance. Someone paid a lot of money to hire the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce to "take" an item from the warehouse.

But now the warehouse is full of heavily armed security guards, exuding a sturdy aura, completely different from ordinary gangsters, it is not so easy to get things out of it!

"Hey, Dach, where did you accept this contract? It's not good..."

Daqi checked his beloved revolver, and responded: "The other party offered a very high price, a price that we could hardly refuse. The collected information shows that there is a certain company's most advanced sonar detection equipment in the warehouse. With this ticket, you can go to bars every day for half a year..."

"Then what are we waiting for!" Lai Wei suddenly became excited.

"Benny, have you cracked the security system?"

"Don't worry, I'm cracking..."

There was a crackling sound of keyboard tapping in the communicator... and in a short while, Benny hacked the monitor system and made them play still images on a loop.

"It's done, Levi."

"Good job!"

Lai Wei laughed wildly, raised her guns and ran towards the warehouse.

PS: Wronged~ Sensitive words, sensitive plot... Do you understand?

In the last chapter, it wasn't me who poisoned... because now I don't dare to write indiscriminately.

The above document warned that the protagonist cannot be in love with a teacher and a student (modern), not this...not that...Just in case, the twins (children) cannot die in the hands of the protagonist, otherwise I am afraid that the book will be gone... ying ying ~

Chapter 50 Credit Transactions

The night is shrouded in Roana Pura, the nightlife here begins, the people are immersed in alcohol and women, and of course there are gunshots from time to time.

A huge cruise ship is slowly heading towards the port of Roanapura at a speed of 2 knots. This cargo ship with a load of more than [-] tons is registered as an oil tanker. It departs from the Middle East and is loaded with refined oil. .

Of course, this is just the surface. The cabin of this tanker has been modified to facilitate the transportation of personnel.

Under the remodeled deck of the tanker, a UH-60 Sombra helicopter is parked, and the pilot is nervously preparing it for an attack. This is one of the few treasures in their hands, and they bought it from capitalists with a lot of money.

As long as the money is given, there is nothing that group of capitalists dare not sell, including nuclear bombs!

More than 100 armed personnel were lining up on the deck, and immediately checked the AKM rifles in their hands, put on the body armor, inserted the bulletproof plate, and hung an offensive grenade on the waist lock.

Everyone wore a black mask on their faces, and a murderous air permeated the air between their gestures and gestures.

They are elite soldiers trained by extremist organizations. Each of them has participated in actual combat, and all of them have been brainwashed. They are not afraid of death in battle!

"Where is Kurd now?"

The man wearing a turban asked the adjutant, and the adjutant clicked the magazine into the AKM rifle and said seriously.

"Kurd has already connected with the other party. The location of the item is in a remote warehouse on the pier, and the authenticity of the item will soon be identified."

"Very good, after confirming that the thing is correct, kill all these damn capitalists and their lackeys." The leader said viciously: "It is this group of damn capitalists who started the war, invaded our land, and plundered our resources. ! Massacre our compatriots! It's time to make them pay!"

The top management of the organization has already made a plan. Once the nuclear bomb is obtained, it will be detonated in Yelu, the capital of the Dai Sheng Kingdom, so that the whole world can see their indestructible will!

"oh oh!"

The soldiers excitedly waved their AKM assault rifles, and some fanatical soldiers even began to wear self-destruct vests with very Middle Eastern characteristics.

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"Head, the connection has been made over there."

"Oh~" The white man with a cigarette in his mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile, spit out the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, stomped it out, picked up the MG42 machine gun beside him, and looked around, wearing a green military uniform with Bailey The mercenaries in the cap said excitedly:

"Okay guys, it's time to party."

Click, click, the soldiers around pulled the bolt of the sig551, and the 5.56MM standard bullet inside could be seen through the plastic clip.

The leader boarded the front jeep, and the armed jeeps behind started, and the mercenaries quickly boarded the jeep.

The machine gunner set up the heavy machine gun on the rear seat, stuffed the belt full of 12.7MM bullets into the chamber, and pulled the bolt with a click.

According to the employer's intention, after receiving the signal, rush over and kill everyone who sees it, it doesn't matter if they are civilians or security guards.

What a simple task, it only needs to kill people...not to mention that their conscience has long been sold to the devil, as long as they are given money, no one dares to kill!

"Don't let anyone go, the guy who escaped will have another shot in the ass, after the end, there must be only dead people in the warehouse, understand?"

"Oh!"

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In the unremarkable warehouse, there are security personnel holding M16 rifles and wearing black body armor everywhere.

The LOGO of the private company is printed on their clothes. They are the private security forces of the private company, used to protect the goods that they don't even know what it is.

The security guard watched the several militants approaching the warehouse gate vigilantly. The leader with a beard immediately smiled when he saw the middle-aged man in a suit at the gate.

"Oh, my dear friend, Xhaka. Nice to meet you."

"Kurd, me too!"

Thank you for the money that made us meet... After adding a sentence in my heart, Zhaka stepped forward and hugged Kurd politely.

Kurd asked interestedly: "Where is the thing? I can't wait to see it."

"Here, my friend."

Under the leadership of Zhaka, the two walked towards the interior of the warehouse. After entering the interior of the warehouse, the door slowly closed.

"Hey... I said Dach, it's not good... How about we withdraw?"

In the corner of the warehouse where the dim light could not reach, Lai Wei huddled behind the box, her face gradually became ugly. Compared with the outside, the interior was more strictly guarded.

Especially after a forklift came out with a slender box inserted, the surrounding guards suddenly tensed up.Security guards set up machine guns on the second floor, and even saw attackers armed with bazookas.