Sin City, 3o floor.
This floor is quiet compared to the other floors, and it is still brightly lit even when the mains power is cut off, because most of the rooms on the first floor are covered by the same person, and there is a separate set of electrical units that start on their own in the event of a power outage, providing enough power to the entire floor.
The rooms were connected to each other, all the windows were fitted with thick bulletproof glass, and the iron doors were replaced with 3-inch thick alloy reinforced doors, and the interior decoration was more luxurious than the top room of the owner of the place, Santos.
In the room, the JB premium speaker, known for its powerful sound quality, is playing Beethoven's symphony of fate.
Carrying a bottle of Soviet red vodka and a Cuban cigar in his hand, Petrovich stood in front of a wall of surveillance screens and danced intoxicatedly.
In the screen, the scenes of the battle on all floors are taken into the camera, the fire from the muzzle of the gun, the sparkle of the explosion, and the room that is set on fire, the corpses everywhere and the noisy gunfire explosion and the majestic first movement of the symphony of fate form a strange combination, like a performance stage in purgatory on earth.
Peter wears a purple velvet suit with a thick gold chain looming in the open collar, and although he is over forty years old and engaged in the off-the-beaten-path profession of an arms dealer, the former KGB "Crow" has always maintained a strong and good figure.
He had been lurking in South Africa before the collapse of the Soviet Union, and after the collapse, he cut off direct contact with the headquarters, and was a typical missing agent.
Of course, he had a good time as a boy, and with the contacts he had built up in the local area over the years, this "crow" who had previously sold his hue to extract information from the ladies of high-ranking officials and nobles was now a well-known underground arms dealer in South Africa.
After the Soviet Union took over, while the red land was divided and chaotic, Peter resold all the equipment and sophisticated weapons of the former Soviet military, touching everything except nuclear weapons.
After a few years of making a lot of money, after Santos occupied the Ponte City apartment, Peter, as a good friend, became a big business he invited to live in.
Peter and the ghost team have maintained a stable supply and demand relationship, and the captain Lao Yu is an iron buddy, so in the past two years, whatever equipment the ghost team needs for a mission, they will go to Peter's place and pick some suitable things.
The red light on the monitoring station began to flash, and a rapid beep alerted Petrovich that a call had come in.
He turned down the music, pressed the speakerphone, propped his hands on the dashboard of the monitoring station, and greeted loudly and rudely: "Hi my old friend, it's a pleasure to receive your call." ” "Peter, what's going on on your side It is said that the whole building is now in a mess, and I hope that the transaction between us can be completed without reservation, after all, I have already paid the amount you requested."
Peter tilted his head and glanced at an aluminum suitcase on the table next to him, this kind of high-strength suitcase is often specially made by banks to hold cash escorts, and it has been opened by this time, and the box is neatly stacked with stacks of brand-new US dollars.
Based on the size of the box, it is estimated to be two million dollars.
"Old friend, Peter, when have I ever let you down" Peter took a puff of his Cuban cigar, opened his mouth, and poured a puff of Soviet red vodka, "I know the deal between us, I will provide you with a helicopter to go to Sierra Leone to rescue those little commissioners of the Tianmu Company's executive department, and then be a beautiful man here, waiting for your little friend called Ghost, to provide him with everything he needs." ” He proudly stepped into the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the ceiling, and said loudly: "First, we have completed the transaction, second" He squinted at the screen, "Your little friend will obviously come to me soon, don't worry, I will follow the agreement and provide him with the best weapons." ” "Are you sure he'll be on your side?"
the voice on the other end of the line seemed suspicious.
"Of course," Peter said, turning the leather chair, "he's well trained, and from my blink of an eye, he's no worse than any of the squad operatives I've seen in the KGB."
The last time I saw him on the surveillance screen, he was in front of an elevator shaft, and now that the person has entered the elevator shaft, it was a smart decision, and it is estimated that I will be found soon. ” "Good."
"Oh" Peter's eyes lit up, staring at one of the screens, his hand on the instrument panel and spinning a control button, "I think our call is over for now, and the guest is already here." ” "Okay, you're busy, give me a call when you're done, and I'll have an extra reward."
"Yes," a greedy glint flashed in Peter's small eyes, "it's really a pleasure to trade with you, you've always been so generous." ” The communication line is cut off and the conversation stops.
Peter stood up, walked to the door, dressed himself, and pressed a string of numbers on the PINpad.
The alloy door hissed and retreated to both sides, and Long Yun stood in the doorway covered in dust.
"Peter, you're really hard to find."
"Ouch, it's a ghost brother," Peter looked out the door to the left and right, and pulled Long Yun in after making sure it was safe.
"It's a surprise to see you here" Click A Beretta 92F pistol was pressed against Peter's temple.
"Hey bro, I'm not with Santos, don't be impulsive."
Peter held up the bottle, "Relax with a little vodka" Long Yun looked for clues in Peter's face, as long as this guy's expression changed and changed slightly, then what awaited him would be an interrogation and torture.
However, I can't help but admit the fact that Peter, in addition to being full of alcohol and the pungent smell of cologne, really seems to be very sincere.
"That's good."
Long Yun looked around, "It's all turned upside down outside, but you are leisurely here."
Santos didn't look for you and told you I was coming."
"No one knows that I am a gentleman, and he will never betray his friends, and it is for nothing to find me."
Peter laughed, "But I know he's not good for you," he pointed to the screen on the wall, "I saw it all inside, alas, in your Chinese parlance, birds die for food."
But don't worry, I will never betray my brother. ” "I need some gear, some good gear."
Long Yun put away Beretta's pistol and looked at Peter's room, "But why do I think you are more like a kiln here than an arsenal?"
Peter pretended to be angry and said: "Why do you look down on me, am I who Petrovich ex-kgb, the best arms dealer in South Africa, what equipment do you want to come to me, I am here to provide the best quality service" "Of course," he said, "the price is also very expensive, as long as you" He rubbed his index finger and thumb in the air a few times, and made a gesture of some money, "as long as you can afford the price." ” "You old money fan" Long Yun saw Peter talk about the price, but he was relieved, this is the real Petrovic, an arms dealer who must compete with baht, "I don't have cash, you give me the equipment today, and I will give it to your account tomorrow, as long as your account has not changed." ” "It's not changed," Peter nodded, "Originally, I didn't do business on credit, but who is with whom between us, just like your motherland and our motherland back then, comrades and brothers are OK, so it's decided." ” He walked over to a wall, lifted a painting, pressed a few buttons, and the wall that didn't look anything special cracked and rolled back to the sides.
Behind the wall, a large indoor arsenal reveals its true form.
Long Yun glanced at the things in his eyes, gasped, and was secretly surprised in his heart, this Petrovich is really not blowing, except for nuclear weapons, there is nothing this guy does not dare to sell
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