nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 339 Game
Tripoli as the capital of Libya does not look so prosperous
On the contrary, because their commander-in-chief Omar often enters and leaves the city, the roads in this city are extremely smooth, and the Tripoli Hotel, as the place where their commander-in-chief entertains foreign guests, is often equipped with a small team of armed forces.

The heavily armed troops and the western-style buildings made Marco, who had lived here for half a month, a little irritated.

Because his good friend Omar, who was born and died with him in Africa, wanted to betray him!
Marko, who just passed his 45th birthday, can't see any wrinkles that belong to his age, and even because he has lived a good life, his face is still shiny.

With a big belly, he threw the phone on the bed with a dissatisfied face, because this was the fourth time that Omar had hung up on him.

Just when Marco was going to try again to see if he could communicate with Omar, the door of his room rang.

"dong dong dong"

Marco frowned and opened the door impatiently: "As I said, you people are not qualified to order me or order me to do anything!"

As the son of the supreme governor of Libya, Mutasim looks very foreign
A pair of black sunglasses and a gray suit make his aquiline nose look particularly predatory, coupled with a naughty smile, if you put it in Hollywood, it must be a male model.

"Marco!"

"I advise you to calm down, if it weren't for my father who helped you in the Arab world and Africa to promote De Laurie!"

"How do you think your cars can sell so well?"

Marco saw that Mutasim, a child who only reached his chest, dared to point to his nose and call him in front of so many people.

Marco is also furious

He lifted his leg and kicked towards Mutasim's chest, then squatted down and gave him several slaps.

when marco crouched

In the corridor of the hotel, several pistols and rifles were aimed at his head in an instant.
Marko Haolai was also a big shot who followed Tao Xi in the past, he was not afraid of the pistols around him and threatened Mutasim's hair
"Since I dare to come here alone to negotiate with your father, it means that I have the confidence to negotiate with you!"

"If you really think you can scare me with your broken guns in Libya, I advise you to go back and ask your father what he thinks?"

Mutasim wiped his nosebleed and snorted coldly, then winked at the captain beside him

What did the captain just want to say?

Marco snatched the captain's pistol and raised his hand to his forehead for a few shots, and then Marco threw the pistol in his hand into Mutasim's arms.

When Marco turned back to the hotel, none of the people behind him dared to move.

"Omar is old!"

"I can't even control the people under my own hands, but I don't. This is a lesson."

"Mutasim cleaned you up and came in to talk to me."

Before Mutasim could react, he saw the door of Marko's room closed with a "boom", and Mutasim looked up at the men around him and scolded

"Trash! Get out of here!"

Mutasim, who walked to the hotel next door, soaked his head in the pool and started his own memories!

Yes
He was very angry about everything just now, but he couldn't do anything to Marco, because now Panama Commercial Bank is the only bank in the world that is still willing to provide them with US dollars and loans to buy arms.

Their family was about to be driven to a dead end, and Libya, which had internal and external troubles, made his father make a decision, that is, to keep suppressing the people!
As for the group of anti-government armed forces, it was a merciless encirclement and massacre
Everything went smoothly at first, but as time went by, the damn government armed equipment got better and better, and his father began to suspect that it was the only arms factory in Libya, Delorie, that provided the armed forces to those people. equipment!
Because his father Omar suspects that Marco, his former friend, has abandoned Libya, he is a traitor!
Then, the three Delore factories in Libya were closed, and a total of more than 140 foreign technicians were arrested and imprisoned. All these events were basically unresponsive.

It is for this reason that Marco came to Libya to negotiate in person. It has been almost half a month since those technicians were arrested.

Not only did his father not see Marco, he even withheld four payments for the Delore car.

Mutasim didn't know what his father was asking too much of Marco, but he felt that Libya's future was becoming more and more out of control.

Because half a month ago, there were more and more unknown armed forces in Libya. Through various signs, he felt that all of this had something to do with Delorie!
Mutasim looked up at himself in the mirror and sighed helplessly.

"Prepare a clean suit."

"Prepare another Chinese meal, I need to have lunch with Uncle Marco Marco!"

"Okay, master!" The waiter turned and left after handing Mutasim the blood-stained towel on his arm, but the waiter patted his arm lightly when he left.

But Mutasim didn't notice the waiter's small movements, but returned to the door of Marko's hotel room after adjusting his mood slightly.

"Ding dong~"

The sound of the hotel doorbell made Marco, who was sitting in the house, sigh: "Come in, I know you have installed a lot of bugs in my room, I think you must not lack a room card."

Mutassim sighed helplessly when he heard Marko's mocking sound
"drop"

"Uncle Marco, I came this time mainly to communicate with you about the unknown armed forces that recently appeared in Libya. Someone sent me a pistol. We checked the inscription on the pistol. It is a weapon belonging to the Nicaraguan armed group. "

Marco glanced at Mutasim, who came over to inquire about the crime, and did not answer his question, but instead asked a question

"Do you know what your father wants me to do?"

"What to do?" Mutasim asked the question reflexively.

Marko replied to Mutasim, who controls most of Omar's pro-guards in Libya: "You control most of your pro-guards in Libya, can't you guess your father's plan?"

"He intends to make all of our Delorie's military technology unconditionally disclosed to you. Do you think this is possible?"

(End of this chapter)