Chapter 138

"Bitch, where's my stuff?"

A black man with a hyena tattoo on his neck was pulling Sosfia's hair. That wasn't pleasant at all and he slammed the car door shut. it's blood.

The hyena is the symbol of GL.

Predators of Asmara!

But... not on the table, at best they can only scare foreign tourists or sell flour. After all, the city's security may well rank among the best in North Africa, and neighboring Ethiopia has a history of gangster bombings.

"I don't have that…" Sosfia shouted.

The black man seemed impatient and shot straight into the forehead of a freckled young man kneeling on the ground next to him. The latter still had a look of disbelief in his eyes and fell into a pool of blood. The women covered their ears and he screamed, but in the next second, GL members kicked him to the ground. kill...

Sosfia also couldn't believe it. When she regained consciousness, she struggled violently and roared.

"My patience is limited, ma'am, if you don't tell me, I will perform all of this in front of you." The black-shirted boss looked at his watch: "I give you 30 seconds."

He spoke while looking at his watch, counting in his mouth, very pressured, especially when the muzzle of the gun slowly raised, facing another person, obviously with Sosfia. White man, what's his name Ferguson? Facing the black gun barrel, he was scared to death and shook his head: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I know where it is!" It was in his room, yes, that lot was in the room."

"Ferguson! »

Sosfia shouted angrily, but before she could finish speaking, the black man kicked her to the ground. He shoots first and looks at the opponent's chin with the gun. Ferguson's legs were so scared that the black man looked at him and grabbed him. The force on my shoulders gradually became heavier, "If you don't lie to me, I will let you go. If you lie to me, I will drag you into the desert and bury you alive."

"I swear, absolutely not."

The black boss pointed to a few younger brothers and told them to follow him into the hotel.

But when the staff heard gunshots outside, they closed the door. He angrily signaled the van to knock on the door, but as soon as he turned around, the sniper team on the roof of the building took action decisively. The gun went off and the 7.62mm bullet went through the windshield, hitting the driver in the chest 3 inches away. "Sniper! (Sniper)!" Not knowing who shouted, these GL members quickly cowered, but most of them were hiding, not even paying attention to where the gunner was, they just went to the hidden tire area, but the team active snipers, God K and Alligator are elite snipers but they only give warnings to black people.

The explosion of a pickup truck's tire made the opponent's face darken with fear.

"Everyone, this is a private space, please don't come close." Horace's voice came from the speaker located at the hotel entrance. He was still a little scared and his voice trembled.

The black boss hid in the back of the pickup truck and was extremely scared. Where did this sniper come from? !

Humans truly have a sixth sense. When the barrel of a gun is pointed at you, the hair on your body will stand up, all your nerves will be tense, and your mind will easily collapse. It was like many people's first time on the battlefield. Like being afraid of peeing your pants. (I was pointed at before...I'm still scared even though I don't have the ball.)

Hearing the whistle, he hugged his younger brother who was lying on the ground not far away. The latter brother crawled towards him in a low dog position: "Go tell them, we just want our belongings back." ." business. "

"Boss, I... I'm scared." The younger brother was very worried.

"Trash, nothing scary."

The little brother opened his mouth, wanting to go back, but bowed his head and didn't dare say a word. Seeing his opponent's cowardly behavior, the black-shirted boss hated him very much, but if he didn't get this shipment back, he wouldn't be able to eat his head tomorrow. After dinner, he gritted his teeth and could only stand straight. stood up and shouted loudly: "Sir, we have no malice, it's just that these people robbed us, just give it to us, we will leave immediately."

Duong Dao's face was moved: "Go to those people's room and see what's in there."

The little angel nodded, nodded to a staff member, and the two walked towards the first floor. About a few minutes later, he walked over holding a small black bag, with an excited expression on his face: "Boss, there are diamonds in there!

Water? Duong Dao reached out to take it, opened it and saw dozens of small diamonds inside, not as bright as the legend said.

"Give it back to them."

"Huh? Boss, we...don't have one?" He spoke half a sentence but everyone understood.

"It's not necessary, we're just taking orders, should we take something from a bunch of beggars? You tell them, take off your clothes and keep them. »

As soon as I heard that it was a Diamond Tang knife, I immediately felt bored.

If you say some kind of "African Star," he might still think about it, but the largest one here is only 20 carats, and he's still lacking that for a man with orders worth 40 million yuan?

And most importantly, there is no need to come into conflict with local snakes.

He's just a businessman looking for money.

Although you are a bit reluctant, but the boss said so, what else can I do? To prevent his subordinates from getting dirty, he had no choice but to carry the gun on his back alone, holding the walkie-talkie, "God K, I'm going out, please, don't let anyone break me."

"Got it, don't worry, I'll kill him before he kills you." God K's words were reassuring but still seemed unlucky. The man tore his clothes and went downstairs, signaled the hotel manager Horace to open the door, the other person was worried: "Sir, the person outside is GL, they are attacking..."

"Do you think I'm a vegetarian?" Mist patted the shoulder of the other person who was scared and sweating profusely.

When Hollus thought about how many people were still upstairs, he felt relieved and ordered the staff to open the locked door, but only slightly so that people could pass through. The black boss outside heard movement. Just move your body and stick your head out.

Suong threw the bag on the ground: "What you take, someone else keeps."

"Hurry and bring the things here."

There is always a younger brother who is a little braver, walks with his back down but keeps looking at the Fog without leaving, picks up his bag, turns around and runs away, then comes back in one breath. Butt sat next to it.

The black boss opened it and counted, the number was correct ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Feeling relieved, he waved to release Sosfia and the others, then jumped into the car, greeted them and quickly left.

It's too dangerous here, are there snipers?

What boss is this!

Sosfia rushed forward, hugged her murdered companion and cried bitterly.

The other surviving accomplices bowed their heads, some even looked at her with plaintive eyes. "Sophia..." Ferguson shouted, wanting to pat her shoulder, but she pushed him away: "Get out! Get out of here."

Ferguson staggered, lost momentum and fell to the ground. Now a fire burst from his chest.

"Fake ink, you stole their things, and now you kill Cesc Fabregas, do you still blame us? If you weren't greedy, would he have died? Can we do this kind of thing?" I'm tired of you, you're just as disgusting as those n***s!"

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