Chapter 140

"I don't know sir, what do you mean?" Sofia shook her head.

Duong Dao looked at her, the other person's eyes were a bit avoiding, obviously she knew, but she just pretended to be stupid. He laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand and sat on the sofa, "I think you are a smart person." man, I didn't expect you to be an idiot, do you think I just came to you to talk nonsense?" He put his feet on the table and made the sign of the cross.

Tang Dao was very satisfied with Sosfia.

The main reason is that he needs a secretary too much. After all, Robert is only a halfway monk, with many professional issues, even talking is not suitable for him. And most of all, this chicken fights quite well.

"Do you think these GL guys will let you go? Don't joke. If you take their things, will they lose face?" Some things need to be washed with a head. Believe it or not, you will be killed by them? "I don't think you can dodge, can you avoid bullets?" Duong Dao opened his hand to answer him. This statement was not accidental, of course it was to scare them to a certain extent.

What do gangsters care about most?

cope!

Isn't that the essence of the Mexican Flour King? No matter who you are, if you don't make a face, your head will be chopped off.

"Besides, you killed someone!" Do you think you can escape the chase? Duong Dao said hesitantly.

Sosfia's face was very ugly when she heard the words: "What do you mean?"

"You killed, and you killed your comrades. If you just run away, the Eritrean government and the Somali government will apply for a global arrest warrant. So tell me, where else can you go?"

"I… I didn't do that."

Sosfia felt something was wrong, raised her head and saw Mist holding the radio: "Crocodile, bring someone to kill the people on the first floor!"

"receive."

"No no no." The first person tried to rush forward, but Monsieur held her shoulders and pressed them down on the table. She struggled vigorously and shouted at Duong Dao.

"Why are you so angry? Have you forgotten what they accused you of before?"

Duong Dao put his feet down and raised his head to look at her fascinated, "Don't you hate them? You should thank me for avenging you." As he spoke, he raised his hand: "Also, that bag of diamonds cost your lives, do you think this matter can be resolved with just a word of thanks? Or do you think your life is worth it?" worth hundreds of thousands?"

He's not a bad person, why should I choose his mistake? "You can't do that, they're all archaeologists from the University of California." Sosfia almost growled.

"OH?"

Duong Dao frowned: "Then they should search for ruins in the desert." In North Africa, the most indispensable thing is the desert.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gunshot from below like exploding peanuts.

There was an electromagnetic wave coming from the radio on the table, then I heard the crocodile inside report: "Mission accomplished."

"Look, now you have two choices, either work with me or you will be wanted, what do you think? Of course, I am very generous with my boyfriend, you can become a scholar with the maximum amount is more than $100,000 a year. I'm the secretary and I can triple that number for you!"

This is persecution!

But can we blame Duong Dao?

There is much attention to cause and effect. If you don't take money, will you get into trouble with GL? Will he be targeted by Tang Dao? You can only blame yourself for being ignorant. As for whether it's forced or not...

During the Cold War, an engineer from Maozi Tupolev's old design office was kidnapped and his entire family killed. This made everyone at kg very worried, because this engineer held a secret about an important part of the "White Swan" production process. Huan, theoretical knowledge of the Znetsov nk-32 turbofan engine, at that time Mao Zi almost didn't say he wanted to save the hostages, but asked to kill the engineer!

Is anyone targeted by KG still alive?

In a war there is never coercion, only the second side or the enemy. Sosfia is talented, Duong Dao is so skilled, but you also have to look at the opponent's skills. It is still possible to bury some corpses in the Sahara desert. Hearing that her companion had been killed, Sosfia was extremely afraid. Looking at Nicolas raising his eyebrows and smiling, I felt a chill in my heart.

"Do we need to think again?" I don't have much time. Duong Dao looked at the clock, stood up, gently hugged the other person's face, "You rest here, think carefully, you can tell me, I hope what I hear is good news." Having finished speaking, he led the group of gentlemen out of the room. As soon as he walked out, his expression changed: "The body has been cleaned, look at this woman, if she doesn't know what to do, please send her to God."

"And... Carefully investigate his background, including those who have died.

The boss hesitated for a moment, but said what he thought: "Boss, if you force her like that and invite her to be a secretary, I'm afraid she will be disadvantageous to you."

Duong Dao stopped: "Then let her fall on her own!" There is no other way but to join us, unless she wants to die.

Perhaps this is what it means to be pushed to the top.

Are ants still taking lives, let alone humans?

…

Asmara Anseba District!

This name resembles the name of the local river. In the northwest corner of the city, this is one of the gathering areas for local fish and dragons.

Although Eritrea is dominated by the Tigriniya and Tigray tribes, many people still come from other countries. This city of gentlemen also has another name, "the dead city on top of the clouds".

Immigrants have determined the instability of the city and have only maintained a certain balance with local authorities, but there have also been some large-scale conflicts.

In the Anseba neighborhood, you can see black people of all skin colors sitting in groups with hostile eyes.

At an outdoor barbecue stand.

I saw a big black man with three faces, a wild expression, eating a piece of meat, with a tattoo on his arm: "thinkng, lldebranells, volene, theostdret! (Thinking, brain cells about to die, violently, most directly!) And on the opposite side of him, there were several people trembling and kneeling, one of whom was the black-clothed man who was pushed away by Duong Dao and the others at the right time. At this moment he was looking at the ground, but his eyes were fixed, his eyes filled with fear.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, I raised my head, knelt down and crawled a few steps, my voice trembling and said: "Boss, boss, it's not me, this is really not me!

The black man stopped chewing for a second or two, then began chewing again and swallowing.

Greg Gray Bay, nickname: Big Ax! The Ethiopian is also the leader of the local Egyptian GL gang in Asmara. It mainly monopolized the black trade in Anseba district. Even if you want guns, he can get them. Of course, the quantity doesn't matter. He sells more guns but many people still depend on him for their livelihood.

In a place like North Africa, if you can afford just $5 per person per day, you can afford to house a group of civilians.

But most of Gregory's men were convicted murderers.

In Asmara, who wouldn't dare face him? But there are some people who really don't let...

The diamonds on the table are all fake!

He was abandoned.

Gregory sucked his finger and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Monkey imitating a gentleman.

He picked up the bag of fake diamonds in front of him and threw it in front of the other person, "Swallow it, it'll be okay."

The black man's voice suddenly stopped. Most of these fake diamond crystals are toxic. If eaten, your stomach will not be able to digest it and you will definitely die. But it was too late for him to escape. Hold his head down, no matter how much he struggles, take the fake diamond and put it in his mouth!

"Woo woo woo…"

This fake diamond also has water chestnuts ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ His mouth full of blood, he looked at Gregory begging for mercy, but then his eyelids didn't even move.

Old Black trembled, hugged his neck, rolled his eyes, his face gradually turned pale, his expression became fierce, his pupils dilated, he could not breathe. Seeing this death, others did not dare to chew.

"You mean this person is staying at the university hotel in Asmara?" Gregory finally spoke up.

"Yes Boss." The survivor cannot wait to respond.

The Ethiopian nodded and turned around: "Bring people, follow me!"

He wants to show these outsiders that this is Asmara, here they have the final say, no matter what kind of dragon you are, you must curl up here, and when you listen to the boss's orders, the people The other black people around him shouted and waved. Looking at the things in his hands, they were all messy, everything was there.

More than a dozen trucks and more than forty motorbikes rushed toward the hotel. …