The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 706: Unlucky to be deceived

"...It's Enure Bruno who contacted me. He is a mercenary broker. I don't know if his real name is. He is very famous in the underground mercenary market in Nice. You can know who he is as soon as you inquire. , There is a small fruit import and export company as a public identity.

The total remuneration was two million US dollars, and new instructions were accepted on the road, and the exact location was notified the afternoon before yesterday. "

While speaking, he glanced at the direction that his companion was dragged away, and said: "We have been hanging around near Angola a few years ago. This time I want to see if we can get some business in France. You should also know that African mercenaries The business distribution center of the market is in Nice, and now the mercenary business is not as good as it was ten years ago..."

People in their fifty-somethings are out-and-out old guys in the mercenary business. They will be in a desperate situation. This Bastian is not in a hurry to change his words, even if he sees through life and death.

After spending most of his life licking blood, he really saw through. This day is always coming, sooner or later.

"...2 million, a lot of money, we can't miss it. I immediately returned to Angola after taking over the business, and came to South Africa with Gural and our people."

Obviously the one who was dragged away should be the Gural he was talking about. At this point, this Bastian smiled wryly and said: "I thought about this business and I can retire, but I didn't think about it or fell.

After entering this line, it is difficult to quit. "

According to the rules, the leader of a mercenary can swallow the bulk of the commission. Each person will have 500,000, which is enough for retirement.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

"What is the name of your mercenary group?"

"hyena."

Answer all questions.

Hearing this, Zhang Nan stared into his eyes and said, "Do you know who I am before?"

"I've heard of it, but we were always in Angola before. We only know that you are the American super rich man who bought the 767, and learned a little more from Bruno when we received the business."

Speaking of this, Bastian actually laughed, "Originally I thought there would be trophies. There will always be hundreds of thousands of cash jewels on a rich man like you. There is no place to swipe the card."

This is self-deprecating.

Zhang Nan was a bit speechless. In the eyes of some people, he was worth 2 million.

I lighted my left wrist, "This watch is at least 3.5 million U.S. dollars, and I have a Patek Philippe worth 5.6 million in my luggage, and I have 2 million in cash. It's a pity that your teeth are not good enough."

Mercenaries trade their lives for money, but the vast majority of mercenaries also have food and clothing, which is not easy to mix.

Zhang Nan looked at the old mercenary leader and asked: "I always feel that you are a bit stupid. I never thought that even if you succeeded in taking this job, you will die without a place to bury you, and your whole family will die."

Bastian smiled bitterly: "The business is getting smaller and smaller. We are not like the big companies in Europe and the United States that have changed their faces. We are war hyenas.

If EO and United Power can do big business, we are the bottom layer.

I didn't expect that it was originally more than a dozen American bodyguards to deal with, but it turned out to be a group of killing machines and an army. Ha ha, I have no regrets. "

Hearing this, Zhang Nan was no longer interested in the captives: this guy had obviously been in the jungle of Angola for too long, his brain was behind and the news was blocked!

Suddenly he became kind and said: "My people will bring that Bruno to accompany you on the road. By the way, I will tell you that you have made the broker miserable!

You really don't know who I am. "

Bastian already knew he was going to die, but curiosity arose instead.

"You are Alan, yes, a financial and mineral boss."

"Of course I am Allen, but the problem is that I am still the backstage boss of United Forces."

The old mercenary's eyes widened! It took a long time to gritted his teeth and said, "I'm glad that Bruno can come to accompany me!"

If he knows that the goal is to rise recently, not only to prosper in developed countries, but also to have a training base in southern Africa, the boss of the "united forces", he will not dare to accept the commission even if it is ten times higher!

No wonder it will be surrounded, it is Meng! They have been in the African wilderness for too long, and the news is blocked!

Even the paratroopers appeared--those under his men were completely smashed to death!

I dare not imagine what the consequences would be if the goal in front of me was really dead!

It is 100% to be hunted down by the whole world!

Unlike traditional mercenary groups, phrases like "united forces" are almost someone's private army!

If the boss dies, but there are heirs and the money is still there, revenge is inevitable. Not only because of enmity, but also the dignity of a large security company!

When the African guy went back to his hometown, he guessed that nothing happened. He didn't even have a place for his household registration, and he couldn't find a place for revenge. But including Bastian himself, dozens of people from Europe, one day the whole family will be dug up, and the "destroying ten tribes" at that cruel occasion will not be enjoyed by themselves.

This kind of business lunatic will pick it up!

"Brother Guan, call Thomas, aren't we someone in France? Get the broker and the whole family, ask the matter clearly, and then take me to Botswana."

The results of the interrogation on the other side also came out very quickly, right, Bastian did not dare to lie.

The battlefield was cleaned up here, leaving behind two administrators who had won a prize of 100,000 yuan each. Zhang Nan, bodyguards, some paratroopers, and three captives got on two "double otters" and left.

If you don't leave from Johannesburg, it is Zhang Nan who still has doubts about the man behind the scenes: if he knows exactly his itinerary, then the other party is still a little bit silly in South Africa, but you can't be careless.

It's still safe in Botswana, where it is like its own home field. Of course, there are nearly a thousand private military security contractors and a large number of tribal armed forces. No one can move themselves!

In New York, more than 30 armed bodyguards arrived at Zhang Nan's manor under Thomas's instructions to supplement the manor's security forces.

Although the instigator behind Zhang Nan's attack on the African wilderness should not have the guts to attack the manor~www.readwn.com~ Other than that, if there is an accident, the U.S. government will be wanted all over the world and will die. This is a face. problem!

New York is the capital of crime, but it can also be said to be a very safe city. At least no military organization in the world dared to launch a large-scale raid here.

But you can never go wrong with the words of the Wannian Ship!

This morning, Nicole and Jenny stopped going to the company for office work. The senior executives came to the manor for the problems that had to be dealt with. There were also conference rooms here, and several other meetings were temporarily cancelled.

Zhang Nan on the plane was harassed by a phone call from two of her own women. She told her to put her first place safely. If she didn't feel much, then run to the United States as soon as possible: in New York, no one or two hundred troops would attack the manor.

At the same time, Thomas had already issued instructions to the French branch staff who were originally in Nice to mobilize personnel urgently from Paris to carry out a kidnapping in Nice!

It's not the people from Nice who do it. No one knows who in this place, they can see each other.

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