The Strongest Arms Dealer

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When Melville got the money, he was very entangled. He wanted to get 5 million pesos for at least 25 years! Who can say no to their own greed?

Moreover, the savior company didn't let itself do anything that angered people.

Is it betrayal to spread some information to each other?

Acquaintances are called bragging at best.

A string in Melville's heart was pulled out. He wanted to listen to what it meant, why he said he hoped that something would happen to Zepheniah, and what would happen? What can I get from it?

But after hanging up the phone, Melville only got a mysterious sentence from Mister, "You will understand everything, and it won't be long."

This curiosity can drive people crazy!

"General Melville." Someone next to him yelled several times and pushed him with his hands. Melville came back to his senses, looked at the other party in his eyes, and was at a loss for a moment, "Oh, oh, what's the matter? General Milton .”

"Do you need to go to lunch together?" Milton asked again suspiciously, "Are you okay? Shall I call the doctor for you?"

Melville waved his hand, forced a smile, thanked him, and said that he still had something to do, let the other party take care of himself, and leave him alone. Milton nodded, walked a few steps, and looked back at him a few times, feeling that Melville Will has something on his mind.

Melville frowned, walked back to his office, and sat there for more than half an hour. Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps and scolding outside. The movement was loud. He got up and walked past the window. I saw a team of internal staff running towards the cafeteria quickly.

Melville's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't worry, it won't be long." He immediately thought of what Mister said, opened the door, and grabbed a running staff member, "What happened?"

The other party was caught and was very angry. When he saw it was Melville, he stopped, his face still anxious, "Zephnia was assassinated in the cafeteria! He was shot."

Melville's expression changed, and his hand loosened. Seeing this, the other party wanted to help him, but he waved his hand to signal him not to use it. He tried his best to hit his body and ran towards the cafeteria in a hurry.

There were already many people gathered outside the cafeteria. Melville pushed away the crowd. The guard at the door saw his rank and made room for him to go in. The cafeteria was in a mess, and food was everywhere on the ground. Obviously, an assassination happened at that time. The cafeteria There was a panic inside.

And at the dining window, a corpse was lying, covered with a white cloth, surrounded by military leaders, even Pearson, who had a bad relationship with Zepheniah, looked solemn, seeing Melville came up and nodded at him.

"What's the matter?" Melville asked hastily.

Pearson's eyelids drooped, and his tone was flat, "During the meal, Zephaniah was eating. A cafeteria staff took out a gun and shot him, and the other party committed suicide."

so ruthless?

Don't want your own life, just to kill Zepheniah?

"Any other discoveries?"

Pearson shook his head, "No, but who else do you think can do such a thing? In the cafeteria of the military headquarters, assassinated a lieutenant general?!" He said, with a little fear in his tone.

Sinaloa!

It must be them!

This was Melville's first thought. He looked at the others. They were not idiots, so they would definitely be able to guess what was going on inside. Zephaniah was a hardliner, and it was better for such a person to die than to live.

Standing in the cafeteria, although it was "lively", Melville still felt a cold sweat on his back. Nowhere in Mexico was safe. Melville didn't know how he got back to the office. After he calmed down a little, he would give Mi Sturt called, and he wanted to question the other party.

But as soon as the call was connected, he was a little timid, and he didn't dare to ask.

But Mister smiled and said, "You are here for Zepheniah's business."

"You know?" Melville said after a moment of silence.

Mister laughed loudly, and the sound became louder and louder. The laughter made Melville's heart sink, and he heard Mister say, "General Melville, you have to believe what I say!"

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Zepheniah's death shook the world!

Especially when he died in the military department and was shot dead by insiders, g, it was like Ying Jiang was smoking a cigarette, and then his eyebrows were burned by the staff who lit the cigarette, which is almost the feeling.

Not long after Zephenia was killed, that is, a few hours later, Sinaloa declared responsibility for the incident!

Seeing the other party like that on TV, Mister couldn't help giving a thumbs up. You are looking for excitement. The military man slapped him like this, and he must take revenge. You still keep slapping your face Send it up.

Are you comparing, is the other person's hand hurting more than his face?

Mister rubbed his chin, thinking to himself, but he knows a few strongholds in Sinaloa, can they be sold? Get something out of it? Would this be too immoral?

He still remembers what the boss said all the time, "When we do business, we must pay attention to the bottom line of morality and respect life. Fuck it, just do it for the money!"

The purpose of the company is: come, weigh yourself, and see how much you are worth.

Mister thought for a while, now is not a good time, selling people, you have to pick the time, you can't push Sinaloa to a dead end, but it's okay to give a message, I've been sitting in this position for a long time, Mister With such a blatant assassination, I am afraid that Ying Jiang will not stand idly by anymore.

Although Latin America is not allowed to have a second powerful armed force, it does not mean that Ying Jiang wants him to be chaotic. Whether Mexico is in chaos depends on Brother Ying Jiang. Moreover, tens of thousands of people go here every day on the border of the two sides. Running on the sidelines caused internal law and order problems, and New Mexico received 200 calls in one day!

Elsewhere, 36 more than usual!

Now finally, Ying Jiang stopped smoking cigars and started to call people to discuss. Everyone agreed that, as the No.1 in Latin America, they have the obligation and responsibility to help the younger brothers solve internal problems.

This is the unshirkable responsibility of the eldest brother!

Guys, **** it, do it!

Once the big guys make a decision, they don't say anything, let's do it, everyone, don't be cowardly, and stand shoulder to shoulder.

Eagle Sauce announced that it has entered a wartime state~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the world's major newspapers have also published this matter, and said that it will not be long before this matter will be resolved perfectly with the help of the eldest brother.

In this matter, everyone sees it differently. For example, what the warmongers see is a logistical problem. The Savior Company contacted the Eagle Sauce military and applied to serve as the military's logistical support in Mexico.

Any weapon, as long as it is a NATO-standard or American-style weapon, can subsidize anything that is lacking!

The Savior Company also attached a price list. Bullets and shells are a bit cheaper than those shipped from the mainland, but not much cheaper. Generally speaking, they are profitable!

The Eagle Sauce military considered it and agreed, and prepared 100,000 bullets first!

The Chihuahua City branch kicks off in full swing.

A pair of thugs with diamond rings waved continuously over Mexico, hooking all the banknotes. The savior company should be the biggest beneficiary.

The Mexican military, the eagle sauce military, Sinaloa, the dealer takes it all, don't ask why, just ask your father!

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