The Strongest Arms Dealer

Surud Mountains.

The rugged and steep mountain road is accompanied by the occasional startled birds, coupled with the hot sky, the irritability and impatience are gradually increasing. Fortunately, there is air conditioning in the car, which calms down many people who are overwhelmed. Otherwise, Not sure, someone started fighting in the car.

Grote twisted his tie anxiously, his eyes and expression were tense.

"What the **** happened?"

Nicole, who was sitting two seats away, kept observing each other, frowning and thinking, Grote over there suddenly turned his head at this moment, and the eyes of the two met in the air, and Nicole felt ashamed. , quickly retracted his eyes, and his face couldn't help turning red.

Logically speaking, businessmen like them should pay more attention to profit, but this practice of throwing away teammates on the spot is still a bit embarrassing.

Seeing the other party staring at him, Nicole pierced his left and right sides like a knife, and as soon as his Adam's apple rolled, he took out a magazine from the shawl hanging behind the chair in front of him, and pretended to read it.

After that gaze gradually disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Grote looking out the window, feeling restless, huh? Nichol suddenly noticed that the person sitting next to him was looking at him with teasing eyes. He looked at it with some doubts, and when he lowered his head and saw the magazine, he was immediately embarrassed.

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Damn, what the **** is this!

Nicole quickly closed it, stuffed it back, and looked to the side to explain, but there was a word in the eyes of the other party, "Don't worry, I won't discriminate against you."

"Damn it." Nichol instantly dismissed the idea of ​​explaining, and just sat helplessly, but luckily, it was almost at the destination, and after about half an hour, he was almost dizzy, and finally reached the destination. destination.

The guide arranged in the car instructed them to get out of the car, and Nicole got out of the car and looked around.

There seems to be no research institute here, right?

"Gentlemen, you need to undergo inspection here, and hand over all the electronic products you carry to the guard box. After you get out, we will return them all." An employee of the savior company stood up and said.

so troublesome?

Some people muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, but they still lined up, passed through the detection gate, and then passed through the manual scanning. This level of inspection is so strict that it is really rare!

After everyone had checked, another hour passed, and then they got into the car they had arranged and drove towards the top of the mountain. On both sides of the road, armed patrol personnel and hounds with masks were seen, and even Nicole also saw the small support artillery as well as the fort!

From a military point of view, Nicole needed at least two reinforcement regiments to attack this mountain.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the eyes suddenly open up.

On the flat ground that was opened up, a huge metal door was in front of a cave, and there were already people waiting on it. Nichol was immediately attracted by the Asian standing in the middle.

This is the Nicholas whom I and others want to meet!

Nicole has never seen it before, but his reputation in the world is not small, and the other party also started to get rich after Mao Xiong disintegrated, everyone is considered a "vampire".

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, I don't think I need to introduce, hehe." Tang Dao said slowly, "I'm sorry for what happened in Mogadishu. To express my apology, our company will have a small A small gift to compensate, well, I know everyone doesn’t want to hear my nonsense, now let Dr. Masefield Bella show you around, Irene!”

Tesla didn't like publicity, he preferred research, and the time of a genius is always more precious than anything else.

Masefield Bella forced a smile, and the three men couldn't hold back a fart, but with so many "funders" coming, they couldn't just find someone.

"Everyone, please follow me." She walked in front, and the people behind looked at Tang Dao, and then hurriedly followed, and some people walked slowly. They were more interested in this Asian.

"Mr. Nicholas, hello, I'm Grote Coppert Loverose."

Grote, who didn't know where he got out of, greeted naturally, but he still couldn't help but use the honorific, "We talked on the phone before."

Tang Dao looked at him with a smile in his eyes, but Grote felt cold and uneasy all over, he felt that his whole body was seen through.

"Of course, you are welcome, Grote." Finally, Tang Dao opened his mouth and raised his chin, indicating that he can visit as he pleases.

"Mr. Nicholas, I'm here to see you."

Grote tried his best to calm down his mood, and immediately said, "Our Superman organization is unwilling to conflict with your company. We are all for our own ideals, and there is no need for bloodshed. Therefore, after discussing with the elders, we feel that Borg It's the culprit, he's really going to die! Broken our friendship."

Tang Dao looked at him with a smile on his lips.

This made Grote a little confused, but he continued, "But the experimental data you need is a bit embarrassing. This is the most precious thing of the organization, but in order to express our apologies, we are willing to jointly develop human genetic technology with you, and , we can open up to you the last ten years of data."

He is also a smart person, and he understands that if he comes up and says he wants to hand in the experimental data, the other party will definitely suspect that this is not ideal for him in terms of initiative, so the best way is to pull him in, since Jones died, so the Presbyterian Church will have to reshuffle the cards. Nicholas is more reliable and richer than those people!

The last point is the most important.

As soon as this tiger comes in, Eugene? Babos? They're nothing but clowns!

Grote's own status is at most that of a younger brother, anyway, who should he be? In the original Presbyterian Church, he was ranked in the middle.

At the most critical moment, he also wanted to make a profit for himself.

The heart of a capitalist is always vagabond and adventurous.

Grote hid his longing well in his heart, looked at Tang Dao, who was still smiling, calm and indifferent.

"The genetic plan of the Superman organization has been injected into some people in the Presbyterian Church. We are a small group of people who are at the forefront in the whole world. We can even break the secret of eternal life." Grote said.

"I admit that what you said is very beautiful."

Tang Dao first praised the other party, "You are a qualified lobbyist." This made Grote happy, but what the other party said next made him feel cold and cold, "But unfortunately, I just now Received a call from Mr. Eugene Briman."

He paused for a while, looking at Grote's flustered eyes, he was very happy, maybe this is BT?

"The other party said that as long as he kills you, he will agree to any request." Tang Dao said very calmly, but these words made Grote's hair stand on end, and he stared at the other party suddenly, saw, saw!

The indifference in the eyes!

The other party was tempted.

Grote was so nervous that he wanted to explain, and he even felt that he could give a greater benefit.

"I agree." Tang Dao said softly with a smile, and looked at the visitors who were already walking in front. His position is very good, hanging behind, and those people have been attracted by Irene, so... there is no People will look their way.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Grote wanted to shout, but someone grabbed his mouth tightly and dragged him aside, while two bodyguards naturally stood in front, blocking his view.

Eugene Briman was quite right.

"Why should such a simple thing be complicated?"

Anyway, Grote...wouldn't die by his own hands. If Eugene wanted him to live, he would just be a human trafficker once.

As for whether the other party will break the contract?

Hehehe...

So, people, be smart!

You also have to kill a few fish to be awe-inspiring.

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The Grand Canyon of East Africa, in the north.

This wonder known as the "Scar of the Earth" spans more than 5,800 kilometers and is the largest fault zone on the world continent. This rift zone is located in eastern Africa, starting from the lower valley of the Zambezi River in the south and passing through the Shire Valley in the north. To the north of Lake Malawi (Nyasa Lake), it is divided into east and west branches.

The northern border is in Kenya.

Looking down from a helicopter, human beings are tiny.

There are rare animals inhabiting here. The wildebeests look around vigilantly, protecting the pregnant mares among them. The "warrior" with thick toes looks fierce, and Africa is already fighting!

Standing on the edge of Lake Turkana, cautiously and greedily enjoying the gifts brought by nature, suddenly there was a sound of hooves with panic, a little wildebeest was bitten by the neck of a crocodile that came out of the river, and then a crocodile came on the spot "Death rolls", the mare next to it saw it and was about to kick it.

But the crocodile had rough skin and thick flesh, so it was not afraid at all. Instead, it dragged the dead wildebeest back to Hanoi. After a while, the water was covered with blood...

The scrambling of the crocodiles, the whining of the female wildebeest, the cool breeze of the Grand Canyon...

This is the law of the jungle!

buzz buzz~

The roar in mid-air interrupted the emotions of all the animals. They raised their heads in horror and looked at the three helicopters flying low in the sky, and then...the whole group ran away like a fool.

Although they don't know what it is, the fear of the unknown in their blood makes them dare not stay for a long time. Even the female wildebeest who lost her child can only be dragged away by the herd.

The three helicopters flew horizontally towards the destination in a triangular posture.

Through the window, you can see soldiers wearing exoskeletons sitting inside. Some people are sleeping, some are nibbling on nutrient solution, but no one speaks, and they keep quiet enough.

"Gentlemen!"

A strong black man sitting at the front stood up. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the commander. He turned on the headset and began to communicate with other members of the helicopter, "What we are going to face this time is that the Court Alliance is in There are more than 700 armed personnel in the country, who are involved in endangering the security of Somalia, and participated in the bombing of the national hotel and the assassination of senior leaders, our mission is to kill them!"

"Don't want any prisoners, don't want any mercy, don't want any nonsense! Our purpose is to kill them all. We are the most elite fighters of the East African Idols. The leader entrusted us with this task, which is the great trust in us and the world Let's show our abilities!"

These three helicopters have a total of 6 teams, plus the crew, a total of 40 people, all equipped with a new type of exoskeleton, the chest is made of the latest bulletproof material, even an AK47 can't penetrate it!

Moreover, the parts of the exoskeleton are also being updated and become more flexible, which can increase people's jumping ability and running speed to a certain extent.

This is the second series. If it is the third series, according to the plan of the laboratory, the Irene command system must be installed, and it can be operated independently when necessary!

Commander cheers them on...

When the helicopter reached its destination, hovering in the air, the black man opened the door, "GOGOGO!"

He patted the shoulders of every soldier who went down the rope. After everyone went down, he gave a thumbs up to the driver, then grabbed the rope and slid down. There were still about two meters away, and he jumped directly. , The exoskeleton has a decompression and shock absorption function, which can protect the knees.

"According to the plan, act."

The black commander said to the headset, and then he led the members of the two teams through the middle directly. This place is about 700 meters away from the gathering place of the gang, and the average weight of a single soldier is about 70 catties. "The shield alone is close to 80 kilograms, and it must be a strong man to hold it!"

And the assaulter was carrying Gatling. The exoskeleton had been tested a long time ago, and with the blessing of technology, it was completely capable of lifting this thing.

Taking these things and running 700 meters into battle, I am afraid that only black people can be so wild in terms of physical fitness.

The difference in physical fitness and genes is the difference in race.

After waiting for about four minutes, they had already arrived at the ready location. The black commander took out his individual binoculars and carefully watched the deployment below, and someone beside him would record the communication.

"The leader's target is at 9 o'clock, so we'll go straight there and kill him, understand?"

This tactic is very simple, but it is also very confident.

"After three minutes, carry out a forced assault!" The black commander ordered his watch, they were not here to rescue the hostages, so they didn't need to sneak around.

Hearing the order, the two members squatting behind began to assemble the sniper rifle, Barrett!

Some people also started to assemble individual support artillery. The newly developed KV-1 of the Savior Company has a caliber of 35 mm, an effective range of 700 meters, a speed of 31 rounds per minute, and a bomb killing radius of 17 meters!

The installation principle of this thing is the same as that of a mortar, but the first reason why the Savior Company uses it is that it is cheap, very cheap, the overall price is only 200 US dollars, and it doesn't hurt to lose it.

Everyone's heartbeats were accompanied by the second hand on the watch. When the time just hung up, bombs whizzed past in mid-air from three corners, and swarmed towards the aggregate below.

A violent explosion resounded through the canyon, and a figure could be seen running out of the tent in a panic.

"assault!"

The 2-meter large shield in the front is on the front, the heavy fireman holding Gatling in the back, the riflemen on the left and right sides, and the "66mm single-shot rocket launcher" on the back, equipped with a high-explosive anti-tank warhead, pulling out the civil engineering works use.

This was very sudden, but this gang of armed men was also experienced in many battles. After reacting, they fought back amidst the shouts of the little boss.

Hit on this shield, sparks pop out, soldiers with Gatling come out, and shoot at four or five armed men in front, have you seen...

Does it look like the flesh and blood are exploding?

Gatling is not a machine gun! no! no! What a machine gun! It is installed on a helicopter to arm the ground. Except in movies, I have never seen anyone who can kill people with this weapon.

But today, they saw it.

"Take the high ground!" one of the little bosses yelled, but the Hebrew sounded really annoying at times.

Hearing his command, the personnel standing beside were about to move their legs when they heard the sound of "shattering" around them, and a burst of blood splashed over. They closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened them, the head of the little boss was beaten exploded.

"Sniper...sniper!"

In fact, there are very few regular troops who can't beat the armed men. Of course, except for the big dogs, they are really too rich, and they don't even have the courage of soldiers.

They are: How much benefit did the courier delivery company, a small expert in the enemy, give those armed men?

Special forces like the "Elephants of East Africa" ​​are trained by elites, wandering on the death line, and have never experienced combat. How can they be called elites?

The slogan is: "Tobie Ojczyzno (Fight for the Fatherland)!"

Instilling faith and mission in them will make them understand that every time they shoot, they have a sense of justice.

This is a revenge plan!

And the armed men...

They fought with the wind, and after the first three minutes, they lost their temper. Therefore, seeing their wild style of play, for a while, they actually started to shrink back.

The blood ox carrying the shield rushes into the line of defense. Even if the mission is completed, throw away the two-meter shield, dodge behind the heavy fireman, and pick up the assault rifle on the opponent's back. This is another firepower. The coordination and cooperation of each personnel are countless connections.

"Scatter! Free fire!" Seeing that the situation was good, the black commander continued to issue orders.

The team that was originally lined up in a single line spontaneously dispersed into several groups, advancing in groups of two.

Forcibly crush the target.

And the snipers on the outside were also targeting those who looked "beautiful", so the battle lasted less than ten minutes, and they killed the central army camp very quickly!

Throw a grenade in first.

Then machine gun fire!

Then the curtain was opened, and the inside was a mess, full of blood.

"Boss, here!"

A soldier who had already gone in shouted, and the black commander hurried in, leaving people on guard outside.

I saw a black man lying on the ground, his body was horrible, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't die anymore, he squatted down and grabbed the other person's head, "Yes, it's him, take a picture!"

There are also people who are responsible for filming, and the footage is recorded.

After all, it was going to be on TV.

By the time they walked out of the tent, it was already a mess outside.

"Boss, about 100 people surrendered, about 300 people were killed, and the rest ran away."

"Leave him alone, the Kenyans will take care of it and take me to see the prisoners." The black commander said.

They must have told them that they came to the Kenyan territory and asked them to cooperate. Otherwise, the helicopter fuel would be troublesome, let alone the body collection.

Walking to an open space, there are many people lying on their stomachs, sitting, and lying here, all of them look decadent, helpless, and frightened when they see someone coming.

Standing at a distance of about six or seven meters, the black commander grinned, took out a grenade, and threw it into it amidst the panicked sounds of the prisoners.

I said, take no prisoners!

Kill them all!

This scene…

All were recorded on camera.

Anyway, this is Africa's internal affairs, and it has nothing to do with Tang Dao, and it has nothing to do with the Savior Company. Look, are there still fewer massacres in Africa every year?

Those people sitting on the throne are shooting. They stand in the sun and stand in morality, but they forget that they are also dirty!

"Close the team!"

The black commander waved.

After they all evacuated, the beasts that had already smelled the smell of blood appeared one by one. They were also smart and understood that when those people were still there, they should not jump out. Now that they are gone, the "food" all over the ground is theirs. !

There are sounds of biting and scrambling everywhere.

After waiting for about an hour, when the follow-up troops of the Kenyans came up, they all vomited when they saw the miserable situation all over the ground...

The long face of the school officer who led the team turned even darker. He couldn't bear it any longer and retched somewhere.

Just one idea in my mind.

Those people are too ruthless!

…

When Nichols visited, he looked left and right, but he didn't see Grote. He was still a little puzzled, but Nicholas was still there.

Where can he go?

"Gentlemen, according to our research, Irene's emotions can reach the level of an 8-year-old child, that is to say, she will have emotions in the future, and she will be a real person. Of course, this is only in the planning stage." Masefield. When Bella said this, her mood fluctuated greatly.

mood?

people?

real feelings?

"impossible!"

"Impossible, UU reading www.uukanshu.com How is this possible?"

"God…"

Some of the visitors whispered to each other. They didn't mention laws, human relations and other elements. They only cared about the possibility, because for banknotes, those things are not important.

If it is really what Masefield Bella said, is the Savior Company far from ruling the world?

In the future, will no one want to get married? Adopt these robots instead?

Nicole felt a little terrified.

But he was also moved. If he joined such a great project, he would definitely be proud. Looking at the commotion in the crowd, Nicole understood that the Asian standing behind had to get rich again.

It has been more than two hours since we walked around the institute, and everyone is not tired, but full of energy.

"Everyone, I have prepared a rich dinner in the cafeteria. Don't be disgusted." Tang Dao looked at his watch and saw that the time was about the same, so he stood up and said with a smile, motioning for the staff to lead the way.

Nicole was also in the crowd, and he had already seen several people who claimed to be identities go up to strike up a conversation. The Asian man kept a polite smile at a distance. Before the maximum benefit, no one would get his verbal promise.

This is an absolute businessman!

only…

Huh?

Why haven't I seen Grote yet?

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