Super Special Forces King

Chapter 464: The Calculation of Kurt (8)

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Only the dead can keep a hundred percent secret!

Although he said he hadn't read it, Kurt believed it, but what if? What if he saw it, what if he spread it?

So Kurt did not hesitate to pull the trigger and shot him to death. Only in this way can he be 100% guaranteed that this letter has only been read by himself.

Put the pistol still in the smoke on the coffee table, the corpse on the ground, blood flowed out and dyed the carpet purple black.

The gunshots caught the attention of the soldiers at the door, and they rushed in, and saw Kurt sitting on the sofa in time, and a soldier's corpse was lying on the ground.

Kurt said indifferently: "This soldier wanted to assassinate me, but I killed him! You carry his body out and throw it away."

The soldiers looked at Kurt and the pistols on the coffee table in front of him, and looked at the dead body lying on the ground. It was strange that his gun had not been pulled out from the bag.

Some sensible people among them could see that it might not be what Kurt said, but no one said it.

The most indispensable thing in Rwanda is people. They are too worthless. If you die, you are dead.

The soldiers carried the body out, and soon someone walked in. After obtaining Kurt's permission, they cleaned the blood on the carpet.

Kurt sat on the sofa with a cold face. This letter was definitely sent by someone from the blood wolf mercenary group who broke into his home that day. Undoubtedly, they all knew that Manfred wanted to kill himself!

Could it be that they really have a way to save themselves? Kurt was also playing drums in his heart.

Thinking that the other party wanted to get arms out of his own hands, that would be the backing of his own hands, but Manfred wouldn't let him get out the arms, what should I do?

After a little hesitation, Kurt decided whether the content of the letter was true or not, and he had to go to the Razer Bar to meet him.

If it is true, then I still have a chance to leave Rwanda alive! It doesn't matter if it's fake, anyway, now I have nowhere to go.

When there was no one else in the room, Kurt took out the letter and lit it with a lighter.

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Johnson returned to the house, walked in front of Zhang Feng, and buzzed: "Brother Feng, I have sent the letter. What are we going to do next?"

"Of course we are waiting. When we go to meet Kurt two days later, he will naturally promise us to deliver the arms to our hands!" Zhang Feng sneered and dialed Zhai Qiang's phone. After connecting, he said, "Zhai Qiang, can you get a few fake passports?"

"Fake passports? The real ones I can get, Brother Feng, what do you want to do?" Zhai Qiang heard the confusion. It is not difficult to get a few real passports from the Chinese business district. But why is it fake?

"Don't worry about so much, you need a fake passport. As long as the naked eye can't tell it is a fake passport! I will send you the photo, arrange for him a reasonable identity certificate, and send me a copy of it at night I'm using a 50 million dollar bank card!" Zhang Feng said.

"Fifty million dollars? Brother Feng, you are going to empty out our Huangquan family. Now there are almost so many liquid funds. If you take all of them, my clubhouse and freight company will be unable to operate. "Zhai Qiang said bitterly.

Zhang Feng shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Don't worry about the bank card. You can give it to me in two days! Don't worry, I will return it to you as soon as it is used up. There will be no less money in it."

"That way! That's no problem, Brother Feng, I will give you the passport together at that time!" Zhai Qiang's voice was happy again.

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Two days later, Zhang Feng and Johnson put on makeup again, Zhang Feng became blond again, and Johnson wore dirty braids.

Razer Bar is now Zhao Qiang's stronghold.

Zhang Feng and Qiangsen did not say hello to Zhao Qiang, but directly sat in the box, but told the service staff at the door that if they saw a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms, they would bring them into the box.

Tell them that as long as they bring it over, they will have one hundred dollars in consumption, and the waiter is naturally willing to serve.

After waiting for three full hours, Kurt arrived late at two o'clock in the middle of the night, with a hat on his fat head.

The waiter took him into the boxes of Zhang Feng and Johnson, and got a hundred dollars in consumption as expected.

Zhang Feng stood up with a smile, looked at Kurt, and smiled: "Mr. Kurt, I didn't expect us to meet so soon?"

Kurt took off the hat on his head and said straightforwardly: "My time is limited. We said straightforwardly, what can you do to get me out of Rwanda alive?"

He let his confidant pull behind Manfred's eyeliner and sneak out, and he must rush over before the other party notices it.

Once the other party noticed that he had sneaked out and reported it to Manfred, the latter was likely to be so embarrassed that he would do it in advance.

"Straightforward! I really like this way! Let's not talk about how I can let you leave Rwanda alive, let me talk about my request! The number of arms I raised will double again!" Zhang Feng said with a big open mouth. .

Kurt stood up from the sofa, shook his head and said affirmatively: "That's impossible!"

The number is doubling, and that is almost one-third of the Rwandan government army’s assets. "Impossible! Manfred will not agree, he will kill me!"

"It's a joke! Even if you're well-behaved now, do you think Manfred can still keep you alive? Don't worry, since I said the request, there will be corresponding benefits!" Zhang Feng said with a sneer, "Mr. Kurt Why don't we sit down and talk slowly?"

Kurt thinks that it is true. Anyway, he is going to die. It is better to listen to what he said and sit back on the sofa.

Zhang Feng nodded, took out a bank card from his pocket, and said: "I didn't know that you and Manfred were selling arms so that they divided the spoils, but I am afraid that the bulk of them will be divided by Manfred. You know it's just a drink. There are 50 million US dollars in this bank card! And it is a bearer account. As long as you hold this card, you can withdraw money from banks around the world!

To make peace, Zhang Feng entered the account number on the bank card into the laptop in front of him, and quickly extracted the bank card information.

Kurt looked at the amount above with fiery eyes, a full 50 million dollars, not much, not a lot!

"How? Fifty million dollars, just the first gift I prepared for Mr. Kurt! And the second one? That's the identity!" Then, Zhang Feng took out the identity certificate he prepared and put it in his pocket. On the coffee table.