MTL - The Strongest Arms Dealer-Chapter 92 : Do things simply

Those who can carry it are tough guys.

Bernard barely counted. After howling for nearly thirteen minutes, he finally begged for mercy.

"Let me go, please..."

There was a cry in the voice, the man in front of him was Satan, and God would not forgive him, but Bernard also didn't have the guts to go to God to sue, so he could only beg.

Tang Dao's face darkened, he grabbed the knife and fork on the table with his backhand, walked over, raised his eyebrows, and whispered in his ear, "Why are you messing with me? Do you think I dare not kill you? "

"No, no, no!" Bernard confessed to Cecilio without hesitation.

"Is there any more?"

"There is also Grant. He told me that he hates you yellow-skinned offal, that you have polluted the United States, and that he thinks you are not obedient enough. He wants to use you to stand up. He also said that he will notify the FBI to investigate you. Even get Interpol involved."

Bernard's voice was trembling, he looked down at the dagger on his stomach, and said everything he knew, vaguely filled with fear.

Grant?

Tang Dao frowned, and then gradually let go. Sure enough, Ying Jiang was used to being the boss, and he had to get involved in everything, thinking that he was not obedient enough?

I am not a dog!

Grant was no pulsatilla either.

"Did he accept the check I asked you to send?" Tang Dao looked at Robert and asked.

"Accepted."

"Then did he say anything?"

Robert thought for a while and then shook his head, "No."

"I know, I know." Bernard wanted to live, and hissed, "At that time, he said that the three hundred thousand was enough for his daughter to study, and I must thank you for the opportunity."

Tang Dao's face slumped, did that **** Grant intend to take advantage of it and want to take the blame for his own food? This kind of good thing let him get involved? Tang Dao tilted his head, took a cigarette in his mouth, and lit it. During this series of time, everyone was staring at him, and even Osborne slowed down his breathing, "Are you all playing with me?"

"You are all playing with me!" Tang Dao suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious face, grabbed Bernard's right foot and pressed him **** the iron stool. The latter screamed and wanted to kick him with his left foot. The employees went up and grabbed it.

Zizizi...

There was smoke coming from the sole of his right foot, a smell of barbecue.

It seemed that he was still angry, Tang Dao beat Bernard's abdomen continuously, and the latter started to roll his eyes, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and the corners of his eyes were twitching, more breath out than in.

After this set, the anger in Tang Dao's heart was relieved. He rubbed his sore wrist, turned around, picked up the cigarette that fell on the ground, and put it in his mouth again. This can't be wasted, close to 4 A penny is too extravagant.

"I'll leave it to you. Since the American doesn't know what to do, give me my regards to his family."

Tang Dao blew into his fist, said calmly, and then walked out the door. It was raining lightly outside. Jin Dun rushed out first and opened the umbrella in the rain, and there were muffled screams in the room behind.

Osborne took a chain and strangled Bernard to death!

"Throw it away and feed it to the dog?" He looked at Robert and asked.

"Send it to Mr. Cecilio, it's an early Christmas present."

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Cecilio was walking around anxiously, Bernard was missing!

He called the guy seven or eight times, but no one answered. He even ran to his mansion, but there was no one, and the bodyguards were not there. Later, someone told him that Bo was found 2 kilometers away from him. The body of Nader's bodyguard and the convoy were apparently attacked at the scene.

But no Swiss body was found.

"Boss, there is news."

An employee walked in three steps at a time, hurriedly walked in, the shirt under the suit was covered with sweat.

"What news?" Cecilio asked hurriedly.

"Aidid's men did it."

Aidid?

Cecilio subconsciously shook his head in disbelief. Uncle Hei dared not touch Bernard even if you borrowed ten courage from him.

He is the spokesperson of Seager Company.

But then I turned around and thought, what the hell, black people can only be regarded as "humanoid", why can't they do anything?

But why did Aidid want to kill him?

Is there any enmity between them?

Cecilio made up a big scene in his brain. This elderly brain can't move too much, and it is easy to lack oxygen. Just like now, he lost his footsteps. Fortunately, he was holding on to the table, otherwise he would definitely make a fool of himself.

"Go, go to Woolford Street." He waved his hand, signaled the employees to let go, and said in a low voice while supporting his crutches. He planned to contact other people. He felt that there must be something hidden here. He left in a hurry, and the employees behind him were afraid He stumbled with his left foot and watched carefully from behind.

Boom!

The roar of the engine came from far and near, and a black van rushed over. The employees thought it was an attack, and drew out their pistols to protect Cecilio and leave, but the car drifted and swung its tail. After the door opened, a The corpses were thrown down, and the exhaust gas sped away. The black gas seemed to be mocking them.

"Go and have a look." Cecilio blinked and nodded.

Holding weapons, the two employees approached carefully, turned the corpse over, and shouted, "Boss, it's Mr. Bernard."

ah?

Bernard's body?

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Bernard dead?

The news spread throughout Mogadishu in an instant. People of all forces knew that the spokesperson of Seeger Company was slaughtered, and his death was ugly. There was no good place on his body.

There is also news that Aidid tortured him to death.

A storm is gradually forming around these two topics, and even ordinary people feel a sense of suffocation and breathlessness.

When Grant heard the news, he was training with the Rangers at the training ground, or was the adjutant lying in his ear and reporting~www.novelbuddy.com~You mean? Bernard was killed? "He also couldn't believe it.

"Yes." The adjutant nodded, and provided another time point, "In less than a few hours after leaving the camp, I checked, he went to see Cecilio, and after the two chatted for a while , he left, and it was during this time that the attack occurred."

Falk!

Grant stabbed his waist and cursed, very upset, almost gnashing his teeth, "That Asian must have done it."

"But... it's Eddie's." The adjutant looked ugly.

Aidid's people?

Impossible, the black guy has the guts to touch him?

I'm afraid, in his mind, Aidid is just an ordinary-looking, even ugly, uncivilized race. The orangutan has put on clothes and started to walk. Those weapons are even more backward, and there is no basic air defense facility. As long as the Black Hawk helicopter Lift off, and they are doomed!

Not even the courage to resist.

In Grant's eyes, the Gulf War filled him with ego.

"No, it must be the Asian, he must have done it." Grant said firmly, his face was a bit ugly, he ordered Bernard and others to suppress the other party, and then the Swiss died, which is too coincidental .

But more of a palpitation.

He originally thought it was a yellow-skinned monkey, but wasn't that just wearing the skin of "easy to bully"?

But when the other party really did something, the audience started to panic, because he knew that he had done those excessive things, and he would be dragged out of the list. Grant suddenly seemed to think of something. Under the surprised eyes of the adjutant, he ran back to the office and made a transoceanic phone call.

"Hi... Hello, I'm Adele." The long-lost voice of his wife was on the opposite side.

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