The Strongest Arms Dealer

Stayed in Kyiv for three days.

In the past few days, nothing happened, but Aidid called and wanted to explain why Omar came to Kyiv, but this gave people a feeling that there is no money here. Of course, Tang Dao also understands that it's just that the other party doesn't want to create a gap with him, but this behavior is superfluous.

To put it bluntly, Tang Dao has decided to hedge his bets.

Moreover, he is an arms dealer!

Businessmen have no friends in their eyes, they only care about profits.

Tang Dao was lying on the recliner. Today’s Kyiv is giving face. The sun is out, and it’s still warm on the body. He squinted and listened to the report from Mister beside him, “Boss, all the port materials have been loaded, including the promised personnel and equipment, and 40 seamen."

"Well, then proceed according to the plan. You lead the fleet through the Mediterranean Sea to the port of Eritrea, and I will wait for you there."

This cargo cannot be loaded in the port of Mogadishu, the water intake is too small, and it is prone to rollover. Relatively speaking, although the port of Eritrea is older, there are British and American coalition forces before it, and then Ethiopia. The owner of the money, even if the latter has been fighting a civil war, this place is also an important strategic location, so a sum of money will be funded every year to repair the port.

It was also one of the most important maritime transport points during the Civil War in the 80s.

If you have money, you can do anything.

Mister nodded firmly, and saw Tang Dao sitting up straight, stretching out his finger, "Pass the final payment to General Cherkovso, lest those Soviets stare at me every day, as if I were afraid that I would run away." , and... you must pay attention to the ICPO people." He paused a little at this point, squinting, and his right eyelash was shaking irregularly.

He always felt that this bunch of dog skin plasters would stick.

The minions of these gangsters, the worst thing is that the cakes of their "fathers" have been distributed by others.

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In fact, Tang Dao's guess was correct.

ICPO Senior Agent Kurt was "scared!" This kind of embarrassment can't be hidden. He feels that many colleagues look at him full of weirdness and even discrimination.

This made Kurt sigh inwardly.

But you said revenge?

Don't make trouble, last time the frying pan really almost blew him up!

So, when he got the internal information about Thesavior, his hands were shaking, he took a deep breath, put the information on the table, and shouted outside. After nearly a minute, a woman walked in.

"Is Brian there?"

"No, he went out." The woman is the logistics of their team, but she is obviously a bit tempered.

Kurt took a deep breath, forced a smile, and handed over the information, "This is from an informant. There is a shipment in the port of Ilyichovsk. I don't have time for the Asian. Going to stare at another person, you ask Brian to take someone, be careful."

MD!

First send your deputy to find out.

The main thing is that Brian has a grudge against him, and he doesn't want to pull himself down all the time.

Do you think ICPO is a group of gentlemen fighting for peace?

Don't be shy, when human beings haven't fully evolved, they learned to fight. Where there are people, there will be benefits. It's just that the times and certain factors have given them justice, but are they really justice? If the right says you are guilty, you are guilty!

When the woman heard this, she glanced at Kurt, with deep disdain flashing in her eyes.

What is something wrong?

It's just fear, since "that incident", he has become... timid.

It was very impolite to take it with one hand, "Okay, sir, I will inform them right away, is there anything else?"

"No, ma'am, but can I have a cup of coffee?" Kurt asked with a smile.

"Of course, please wait a moment." The woman replied, no matter what, the other party is also his leader. Although he looks down on him, you can't just face it. After speaking, turn around and leave. As soon as the door is closed, Kurt's face turns dark Like the bottom of a pot, he punched the table angrily, lowered his head and swearing.

At this time, the lady who returned to her place did not prepare coffee first, but notified Brian of the news.

"Port of Ilyichovsk?" Brian, a white man in his 30s, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you very much, Ms. Mary, I will ask you for a drink after I finish my work." After finishing speaking, Hanging up the phone, he looked at his subordinates in front of him with excitement, and raised his face, "Guys, I think we are going to catch the evidence of that Asian. Let's go to Ilyichovsk."

Asian evidence?

ICPO has listed Nicholas Tang and his company as targets.

After all, his performance in the North African market was too dazzling.

Bryan is the kind of person who does what he says. Ilyichovsk is a port city on the Black Sea coast 19 kilometers west of Odessa. It is located in the southwestern part of Ukraine and has a population of about 59,000. The city has its own unique style compared to other parts of Oprast.

But this group of people didn't come to see the scenery. They drove for nearly eight hours in a hurry to find out the evidence. As long as the evidence was caught at the scene, that guy couldn't run away.

But Brian was not in a hurry, he found a place to rest, and waited until after two o'clock in the morning before calling everyone up.

"The bullets are all loaded. It is not ruled out that they will resist, but remember, you must ensure that you are alive." Brian took out his pistol, looked at everyone vigilantly, and said in a deep voice.

The subordinates nodded at the same time.

"Let's go!" Brian opened the door of the van, and seven or eight people rushed down very coolly, and ran towards the port pier. Originally, there was a vigil this night, but now the vigil can only get 200 rubles. What do you do? I went to pick up trash a long time ago, at least I won't starve to death.

The port of Ilyichovsk in the middle of the night was extremely quiet at this time.

Except for a few docked freighters, no new freighters were even seen coming in.

ICPO agents searched for it according to the marked number on the intelligence, with only a faint flashlight flashing.

"Boss, I found it!"

After Brian heard the movement, he trotted over and saw an agent shining a flashlight on a freighter with a big sign: 25!

This is the number on the intelligence.

"That's it, go up." Brian was very excited, he was calling people to go up, but who knew that as soon as the voice fell, he heard the sound of applause, "Papapa..." It was very clear in this night.

"Unexpectedly, your noses are really sharp." There was a teasing laugh, followed by the glare of the searchlights, instantly blinding the agents for a while, and it took a long time to get used to it. Tightly, when I raised my head, I saw a group of people who didn't know when it was surrounded, and the leader was a man with a wild appearance.

"Do you want to know what's in here?"

The priest stood on a container and whistled, letting the sea breeze caress his hair. He wore a silver cross around his neck, which still reflected light under the searchlight.

"We are the ICPO, and this is a search warrant from the Soviet Union!"

Brian said in a deep voice, and took out a document with the Soviet Union's seal.

The corner of the priest's mouth curled up, "Sir, UU Read Book www.uukanshu.com You used the Soviet search warrant to check the Ukrainian freighter? Are you out of your mind?" He pointed to his head, the former's face turned black, and he sternly said, "We have a right to doubt..."

"boom!"

But before he finished speaking, the priest took out his gun and fired a shot at the top of the head. He interrupted the other party's words with a very rude gesture. After the other party was quiet, he smiled and said, "You have the right? But, I have bullets too."

Then his face tightened, "I'm sorry, you talk too much nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, the other employees, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, picked up their weapons and fired a burst of fire. Who can withstand this firepower? At least half of the magazine's bullets hit Brian's body, his whole body was bleeding like a sieve, and he fell to the ground heavily.

"Put it in a sack and throw it into the sea." Father God swallowed the cross necklace, "May God be with you."

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