Chapter 325: : careful thinking
The sleepy manager frowned, and he walked in the direction of the voice.
This Kabia Hotel is the busiest one near the beach. There are very few noises, and it doesn’t sound like a mouse. Instead, it looks like someone is talking. He held a flashlight from the front desk, thinking that some staff member was idle. Doing nothing and being lazy.
He tiptoed over, but the sound became more and more partial. In the end, it turned out to be coming from the bathroom on the inner side of the hall. He leaned his head on it and listened carefully, and could hear a small sound inside.
"Hey! Look carefully, what are you doing, do you want to die?"
"You're hurting me, you're pinching my fingers, asshole."
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This kind of tiger and wolf talk scared the manager who was eavesdropping outside. He thought that something was going on inside, so he raised his foot to kick the door open, and shouted loudly, "You bastard..."
As soon as he finished saying a word, his body froze. He stared dumbfounded at the two men inside, one with a bald head and the other with yellow hair. The latter looked thin, but his eyes were shining, and from his The finger looks very white, which means that there is something alive on the hand.
The imaginary filth didn't happen, instead...they were installing something under the sink, wrapped in tape like it was a bomb? ! The manager also poured out a word from his throat: "egg".
It seemed as if he wanted to continue what he hadn't finished, but then, he took a step back in fear. Seeing that something was wrong, he was about to run away, but how could it be too late at this time, the bald head showed a fierce face Guang, stood up and covered the manager's mouth to prevent him from yelling, and put his other hand on the other's neck to drag him in.
That yellow hair was also cruel, took out a knife from behind, and stabbed the opponent's chest several times in a row!
This is a ruthless move!
After the opponent's nervous convulsions ended, Huang Mao stood up panting, wiped the dagger on the opponent's body, washed his hands in front of the sink, looked at the glass, and shook his hair.
"Is the bomb still installed?" the bald head asked in a muffled voice.
Huang Mao was propped up on his hands, but when he heard his question, he raised his eyes, glanced at him through the glass, and pondered for a while, "Pretend!" He took the water with his hands, and splashed it on his face, the cold water stained him The brain becomes very calm.
"Do you want to notify the boss?"
"Do you want to die?" Huang Mao bared his teeth and looked back at him suddenly.
This gave the bald head a big jump. Although his body is thicker than the other party, he seemed to be very afraid of the other party, his eyes drifted, and he continued to listen to the other party's words, "You know the character of the boss. He only wants results, not Process, do you think if we mess up, he'll bypass us?"
Huang Mao turned his head while talking, staring at him with his eyes straight.
"We'll get rid of the corpse later, install the bomb, and don't worry about everything. If you want to live," Huang Mao warned.
The two of them belonged to a local gang. In fact, there was a financial backer behind them. They had many complicated relationships with the world-famous brotherhood. Huang Mao even felt that his boss might be the illegitimate son of Al Pacino.
Of course he is not simple either.
Cruel personality! He is also very harsh on his subordinates, and he can live to this day simply because the other party is ruthless.
The bald head looked at the corpse, swallowed his saliva, "I'll listen to you."
Huang Tou nodded, "Get rid of the corpse first, install the bomb, and clean up the ground."
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Everything is so small here, who pays attention to these two?
Tang Dao, who was far away in Washington, contacted the head of military and police logistics in Virginia through Elton. I was trembling when I got up, but the benefits were not bad at all.
The other party said that as long as Tang Dao gave him 500,000 US dollars, he would help him get the business.
This is a big appetite!
Tang Dao finally wrote a check to him, which was unambiguous at all. He looked at the other party holding the check with disdain on his face, and did not force the other party to write a contract. This kind of private transaction itself is illegal, but If you take the money and don't want to do things.
Amsterdam awaits his wife.
Tang Dao has always been a kind person, and he is not stingy with money if he behaves properly.
Of course, Elton didn’t take advantage of it. Tang Dao gave him 100,000 US dollars, and the third-rate starlet also paid for him. The monthly cost was tens of thousands of dollars, but Tang Dao didn’t care. Care, the interests here should be taken a long-term perspective.
After sending Elton away, Tang Dao's face became more serious.
"How about Somalia?"
The little angel bowed slightly, stood by the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "More than 20 agents have radiated to the whole of Africa."
Tang Dao's facial muscles relaxed slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction. These agents were all watered by "thoughts", mainly serving as front-line "people-friendly" housekeepers, that is, mobile vendors that Tang Dao had worked on before. Someone makes a phone call and arrives at any time. Of course, if rescue, military coverage, etc. are needed, Somalia will be contacted by satellite phone.
In order to quickly meet the needs of customers, the company is discussing land issues with four countries and plans to build four more sub-bases.
Of course, it doesn't have to be as big as Somalia, but it can guarantee the take-off of armed helicopters and the basic landing of transport planes.
Strive to complete this matter by the end of 1992.
Bu Wu world? !
Of course, Tang Dao doesn’t have this ambition. The European empires are all old empires. Although they are dying and a little old, they are not easy to mess with. South American Eagle Sauce tells you “Godlovestheworld.Iloveyourmother!” with a cigar in his mouth. www.wuxiaspot.com~ I love Nima!), while the Asian rabbit is holding a brick and ready to physically transcend at any time.
Only the black uncles in Africa still look simple and honest.
Honest people are sometimes bullied, otherwise, what a waste?
"Well, what about Mister and the others?" Tang Dao asked.
"Twenty people have withdrawn from the special training camp, and some people committed suicide..." the little angel replied, and looked at the boss's face. Sure enough, the latter frowned suddenly. If it is suicide, then there will be a lot of troubles in the future, " Let Meister settle this matter and I don't want a negative report in the news media."
A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.
He just hates trouble.
The little angel responded, "A team of employees has already gone to Greece, and they are collecting local intelligence."
Tang Daoen said, he is afraid of death, the place chosen by the other party can't be hit by artillery, it is not within the range, and he has no sense of security, so he has to save some time, he looked at his watch, "buy a ticket for tomorrow , we arrived a day early to experience the scenery of Greek beaches and bikini girls."
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