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Tang Dao had come a long way from his humble beginnings, and he had no intention of stopping now. He relished the moniker of "The Lord of War," even if it came with a certain notoriety. To him, it was a badge of honor, a testament to his success in the world of international arms dealing.

As he read the headline in "World People Weekly" declaring that his most significant achievement was toppling Locke Martin, a sense of satisfaction washed over him. It was a reminder of the power he wielded, the influence he had over world events, and the wealth he had amassed.

Locke Martin, a rival arms dealer of considerable renown, had once been a formidable competitor. But Tang Dao's shrewd business acumen, his ability to adapt to changing circumstances, and his unwavering determination had allowed him to outmaneuver and eventually depose Martin from his lofty position.

For Tang Dao, every fighter, every weapon, and every deal was a means to an end. His focus was on profit, influence, and achieving his objectives. He had built a vast network of contacts, navigated the treacherous waters of international politics, and exploited the chaos of conflict zones to his advantage.

He was not just an arms dealer; he was a businessman who saw opportunities where others saw only risks. He had the ability to turn strife and turmoil into lucrative deals, and he reveled in the challenge.

In the world of arms dealing, Tang Dao was a force to be reckoned with. He was a man who had risen from obscurity to become a power player on the global stage. And as long as there were conflicts, wars, and those who sought to profit from them, Tang Dao knew that his place at the top was secure.

The world might bow down to him, or it might fear him, but one thing was certain: Tang Dao was a master of his craft, and he had no intention of relinquishing his position as the Lord of War.

The Strongest Arms Dealer

Tang Dao stood by a room's pillar, taking out a cigarette and placing it in his mouth. He realized he didn't have a lighter and looked at Jin Dun with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Boss, I don't smoke much," Jin Dun remarked.

Tang Dao muttered in frustration, put the cigarette back in his pocket, and glanced around. Noticing that Cecilio had entered the room, he couldn't help but ask, "Tell me, how about taking out a lieutenant colonel?"

Jin Dun's initial shock was followed by a disapproving frown. He understood that Tang Dao's comment was more of a provocative joke than a serious proposal. Killing a lieutenant colonel could have severe consequences, and it wasn't a route they wanted to take.

The idea of eliminating Grant Ward was too violent and direct, and the potential repercussions could be devastating. Jin Dun believed it was better to explore alternative solutions, as their actions would undoubtedly attract significant attention and scrutiny.

Tang Dao quickly realized that the idea of assassinating Grant Ward was not a practical one, given the potential consequences. Instead, he proposed a different approach, "Check his details, and prepare $300,000 in cash. We'll send it to him. If that doesn't work..."

Tang Dao left the unspoken threat hanging in the air, suggesting he was willing to take drastic measures if necessary.

Jin Dun nodded, understanding the implications behind Tang Dao's words. While he was loyal to Tang Dao, he also recognized the complexities and risks involved in their line of work.

Just then, Cecilio interrupted their conversation, questioning why Tang Dao was standing outside the room. He probed, "Mr. Cecilio isn't with you? What are you doing out there?"

Tang Dao's response was in Chinese, causing Cecilio to look puzzled. "What are you talking about?"

"I'm thanking you," Tang Dao replied with a smile.

Cecilio was unsure of the sincerity behind Tang Dao's words but decided not to press the matter further.

Cecilio continued to engage with Tang Dao, offering a proposal to resolve their situation. He suggested that he could assist them but requested 51% of the shares of the Savior Company in exchange for his help, along with $20 million in cash.

Tang Dao didn't hesitate to reject the offer, firmly stating, "20 million dollars? You should save it to buy a coffin."

Cecilio was furious at the blatant dismissal and attempted to physically confront Tang Dao, but he was swiftly subdued by Tang Dao and Jin Dun.

The altercation emphasized Tang Dao's resolve and unwillingness to make a deal under Cecilio's terms. He made it clear that he wouldn't compromise, even if it meant facing hostility from his fellow arms dealers.

Exiting the meeting, Tang Dao reflected on the encounter with Cecilio, feeling a mixture of annoyance and amusement. He remained steadfast in his commitment to his principles.

Tang Dao and his team retrieved their weapons from the frontier sentry's management office, and Tang Dao also arranged for Cecilio's weapons to be returned. As they headed toward the airport, Tang Dao received a call from Pierce, who informed him that they would be arriving at Mogadishu International Airport in 40 minutes.

Tang Dao offered to pick them up, but Pierce declined, stating they could make their way to the destination themselves. Despite Pierce's refusal, Tang Dao insisted on meeting them on the way.

During the flight, Pierce was approached by a stewardess who asked him to return to his seat and not use his mobile phone, causing a humorous exchange between the two. Pierce eventually returned to his seat, taking a nap, while Tang Dao awaited their arrival at the airport.

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