The Strongest Arms Dealer

Remember [New] in a second! The Brotherhood's darknet, it's mouth-watering.

To what extent is the bull fork?

Of course, now that the Internet is not very developed, the dark web refers more to the dark market, where everything is sold, as long as you can afford the price.

Tang Dao's thesar lacks a mature channel.

Al Pacino's most brilliant, currently known, is probably the use of an Exocet anti-ship missile!

This is hard French.

This missile has a variety of different launch methods such as ship-launched, submarine-launched, and air-launched. Except for the submarine-launched version, all Exocet missiles can fly close to the speed of sound at a height of less than 5 meters close to the water surface without touching the water surface. After the Exocet missile officially entered service in the 1980s, it has gone through a lot of actual combat experience and is an anti-ship missile system with excellent overall performance evaluation.

First disclosed in 1968, the Exocet missile was developed and manufactured by the famous European arms manufacturer France Aerospace, and the first customer ordered was the French Navy. The air-launched a9 was first tested in 1972. The submarine-launched type was made public in 1979, successfully tested by the submarine Agosta in mid-1981, and served on the submarine Saphir in 1985. Production of the modified 40 began in early 1981, and the 1,000th missile was delivered to the customer in October 1990.

It's all numbered!

And this old man was able to grab one out of the thousand, or did he buy it directly from the manufacturer? It's all a mystery.

He sold this missile to Gou Dahu and used it to destroy a low-flying Apache!

This can be regarded as one of his better handwriting. As for why it was discovered by others, of course it is because he sometimes can't help bragging, or showing off, and older people have this problem.

Al Pacino's mind suddenly brightened.

He figured it out at once, Tang Dao's strength from the beginning was actually a peek at his own interests.

But as soon as the words of opposition came to his lips, 770 million US dollars flashed in his mind. This was indeed a life-saving deal for him. Who knew that the **** stock was caught, and his assets were evaporating every day. He wanted to quit, but the loss made him feel distressed, and he just endured it.

Al Pacino's expressions all fell into Tang Dao's eyes.

"Impossible." The old man refused outright, but if his hands hadn't shaken, he might have acted more firmly. After he finished speaking, he pulled up the blanket and glanced vaguely.

Tang Dao lowered his head and clapped his hands on his thighs.

"Okay! Since Mr. Al Pacino said so, then I don't want to be **** others, it's a bit late, I have to go back to bed early, I think we will meet again." He stood up, in front of the old man He stretched out his hand in surprised eyes, the latter's body was not suitable for reaching out, so he directly grabbed the other's hand, shook it a few times, left a smile, and politely said goodbye and left.

Andreyev also nodded.

After this group of people left, the booth became much empty immediately.

"Sir, the bridge of Ander's cracked nose is broken, and there are more serious traumas, maybe concussions, we need to be checked by the hospital for details." Gregory bowed his waist respectfully beside him. In the other party's ears, it seemed that he was afraid that he might reach Al Pacino, but the voice was just right.

"Bastard!" Al Pacino finally spoke up. He couldn't help the anger in his heart and cursed first, and then wanted to pick up something on the table and smash it, but he found that his arm didn't listen to him. If so, he couldn’t lift it no matter what, the doctor said his muscles were shrinking, and the wheelchair made his body’s functions rapidly degenerate.

But when the hand really couldn't be lifted for a while, only he could dare to refuse the panic and panic in his heart, and he couldn't give up!

bang...

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, Al Pacino immediately threw the ashtray and wine glass on the ground, breaking them all over the ground. Gregory and others did not dare to raise their heads. Breathing.

Don't talk too much!

Too much talk is bound to be lost.

And a hero like this doesn't need the other party to comfort him at all.

Sure enough, after the smashing was over, Al Pacino calmed down a lot. He took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and he looked at the hot group on the dance floor, and finally looked away. Even if he wants to, but What's the point if the body doesn't allow it?

"Help me back."

Gregory hurried to the back of the wheelchair, pushed him, and walked towards the door.

As soon as I got outside, I saw Tang Dao and his group getting into the car. The latter saw him in the car, and pulled down the glass, stretched out his hand, and waved at Al Pacino. There was still a smile on his face. Smile, then hold your hand back, "Drive."

Andreyev sat next to him, with a cigar in his mouth, and asked puzzledly, "Will Al Pacino leave Greece?"

"Where can a disabled old man go?" Tang Dao smiled. Although he said so, he was still very cautious. "Of course, do you think he will be willing to part with the 770 million US dollars? His assets have been frozen severely, and , I heard that several so-called intelligence agencies are searching for his evidence, and the reward for him is not cheap, if he dies and has to live in prison, that would be a joke."

The advantage of cooperating with Tang Dao is that.

They can give him reasonable official status!

Tang Dao has gathered contacts to a certain extent. Of course, Al Pacino can do it too, but Tang Dao is young, and this is his advantage.

Andreyev is only in his forties, and the oldest member of the consortium should be Bill Clemens. He is close to 60, but in modern times, he is still in his prime.

And Al Pacino is seventy or eighty years old.

The Ukrainian nodded half-understood, as if thinking of something, "However, that Andrei looks like he won't let it go..."

Tang Dao sat up straight, leaned on the comfortable backrest, held his head up, "Then just be a dead person."

"If this matter is found out on us... it will be very troublesome." Andreyev also agreed to kill the other party, but he couldn't bear the consequences. The two sides were just stuck at a node. Hitting someone might make you feel uncomfortable, but if you want to kill this dog, with the temper of the owner Al Pacino, if you don't give you a bullet, how will you convince your little brother in the future?

Seeing Tang Dao's confident look, although he was curious, the other party didn't want to talk about it and would not ask more questions.

Just sit here "obediently" and watch the opponent's tricks.

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"I'm going to kill him! Kill him!" Andre, who regained consciousness, was lying on the hospital bed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and his face was flushed. He is very upset now, that damned Asian eyes made him feel ashamed!

He's going to tear the other guy apart, smash his head into the chest cavity.

The doctors next to him were too frightened to go forward, they could only watch him grabbing the sides of the hospital bed and shaking constantly, while the boys next to him couldn't be comforted, they walked around in a hurry.

"Why don't you give him some sedatives?" The doctor at the side whispered thoughtfully, seeing the boys looking over, he hurriedly said, "If the wound opens again, the injury will be more serious, and the wound must be treated as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the boys were right. They made some calculations, nodded, apologized to Andre who had fallen into a demon, and then said to the doctor, "Hurry up and take the tranquilizer."

"Here we come."

The doctor pushed the needle tube, and after venting the gas inside, he walked over and injected it into Andre's bruised arm.

After a while, he became much quieter.

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