How did Mo An's wife know that her subordinates were so devastating, stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly screamed, but the scream was her disguise, and she turned out a pistol from under the counter with her backhand and faced her delicate face, and wanted to pull the trigger.
In annoyance, he stretched out his palm and pushed, and half of the counter immediately exploded, and the bullet didn't know where it flew.
Immediately afterwards, the fat black woman also fell out from behind the counter like a ball of meat, and hit the edge of the table next to her, and she was unconscious and motionless.
They searched and found two more black children from upstairs, and they both looked at them with hatred, just like the squid of a wild wolf looking at people.
However, Fang Senyan still has his own bottom line, no matter how they look at it, they will only smile at most.
That Mo An's wife and children are all in his own hands, so he really can't run away from the monk and can't run the temple.
However, Fang Senyan miscalculated this time, and it was not the first time he miscalculated, because his mistake was based on the concept of using traditional Chinese concepts to measure Mr.
Moan in Libya.
I believe that for 99.9 percent of Chinese, as long as they know that their wives and children are in distress or have become hostages, then they will definitely rush to the scene of the incident no matter what happens.
But for Mr.
Mo'an, who already has seven wives and more than twenty children, and regards them as a flock of property, it is obviously impossible for a person to play with his life for less than one-sixth of his property.
This is the reason why Fang Senyan's reasoning failed, so they waited for more than half an hour, and found that it was the government army that was finally waiting for the government army to maintain order here, so they immediately flashed people, of course it was no problem to fight, but the crux of the problem was that there was no need to have a head-on conflict with these local snakes.
Next, Fang Senyan had no choice but to find a place to call online, thanks to the fact that the strength of the current base had swelled again, they had tossed and turned twice.
They were given another phone number, and within an hour a black man with a shaved face and a shaved hair found them, and listened to what they were talking about.
Then the black man, nicknamed Scorpion, told them very frankly that he could not provoke the Zandala tribe in Benghazi, and in fact even the government forces entrenched here could not provoke this tribe and could only co-opt them.
The scorpion's advice to them was to go home immediately, and he had a way to get the nearest flight, of course, it wasn't free.
Fang Senyan thought about it, but did not agree to the scorpion's proposal.
Then he asked him rhetorically: "So do you have a way to find Moan?"
The scorpion suddenly grinned and said: "That's fine."
And said that it can be seen in the face of the introducer.
There is a 20% discount on the fee charged on this item.
Fang Senyan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly offered three times the price, and the request was to find Mo An within two hours.
The scorpion also seems to be a very methodical person.
Immediately, he swaggered into the barracks with them, and all the way they used the dollar bills they had just arrived.
Five minutes later, they were setting off in one of the best off-road jeeps in the barracks.
This is a Dongfeng Mengshi semi-new and old jeep purchased from China, with pictures on Weibo, and a step on the accelerator even on this kind of road similar to a machine plow, the feeling of pushing back is also full.
And the firepower carried on the jeep is also leveraged, an NSV heavy machine gun drags a long chain of bullets, the gun uses the principle of gas conduction automation, a unique bolt offset locking mechanism, and the fire point Bunker within two kilometers has to rest in front of it.
Of course, the price of using this thing is not cheap, and the BZ armor-piercing bullet and BZT armor-piercing incendiary bullets are the standard bullets.
The scorpion means that an armor-piercing bullet is five dollars, and if it is a BZT, it is eight dollars, and the continuous fire rate of this thing is an astonishing 700,800 rounds "Moan has three possible places to go."
The scorpion turned his head and showed his snow-white teeth and smiled: "The brothel, the casino, and his own tribe, I guess he has heard the news that you have come to the door at this time, so it is more likely that he will return to his own tribe, but we can also stop by the first two places to have a look."
It won't be too long. ” When driving through the crowded and backward streets, there are low and backward houses on both sides, even if it is not fast, it is no wonder that people talk about Africa, people always start with poverty and hunger, and the slums on the outskirts of the city and the simple mud houses in the countryside that Fang Senyan and they see are shocking.
Martubar has an airport.
In the area where it is already considered to be a relatively developed area, cigarette vendors open a pack of 20 cigarette packs and sell them one by one, and in the free market, cooking oil can be sold as a spoon.
It can be seen that the purchasing power of ordinary people is low.
But when it came to the inner area of the city.
Fang Senyan found that the whole city seemed to be built around one or several large-scale supermarket chains, and then all kinds of restaurants, cinemas, gyms, clothing stores were always built around the supermarket, and of course, Mo'an's casinos and brothels were also in this business district.
After walking into the core area of the city, Fang Senyan was surprised to find that it was not easy to find a parking space in a huge parking lot.
You can even see a wide variety of goods in the supermarket, but the price seems to be ridiculously expensive: The poster on the wall shows a discounted sale price of a pound of peaches, 40 yuan for a plastic bowl, more than 50 yuan, and even a rubber hot water bag costs more than 70 yuan.
The people inside are always pushing a full shopping cart and leisurely picking and choosing.
Completely poor, ridiculously rich, the absolute gap between the rich and the poor is, of course, the source of civil war and turmoil.
When entering the casino and the brothel, Fang Senyan certainly couldn't enter peacefully, and they would inevitably use violence, and at this time, the scorpion had a bit of a sense of standing by.
Fang Senyan knew that this guy also had the intention of using himself to suppress and eliminate the Mo'an forces, and then replace him.
However, Fang Senyan is a very good talker, if the scorpion can find someone within his specified time, then everything is easy to say, but if he is open-mouthed, then he will definitely pay a very heavy price.
After some raiding, the only result was that it was determined that Moan should have returned to his own tribe, which was his lair, and even a teenager was very dangerous.
Because for ordinary people, even if the owner of the finger that pulls the trigger is still a child, the bullet is still quite deadly.
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The Dongfeng Warrior is galloping on the plains of Africa, and for its excellent off-road performance, it is obviously better to run over the muddy roads that have been crushed and bumpy, and the problem of getting stuck in the mud that most vehicles fear does not exist.
After forty minutes of jolting, a forest and a river appeared in front of them, and a village that could be called a refugee camp, and the neatest building in this tattered and flowery place was the two watchtowers at the entrance of the village, and of course the machine-gun towers.
Fang Senyan, who was already impatient to wait, simply aimed the muzzle of the NSV heavy machine gun at the watchtower, and then poured out 2,400 to 3,000 US dollars, under normal circumstances, even the reinforced concrete permanent fortifications of 5 could not withstand the firepower of more than 300 armor-piercing shells, so the two wooden watchtowers and the sentries above were torn into a cloud of dust without any suspense.
The frequent wars made this tribe not be beaten by this smashing stick, and their skillful experience in warfare organized a counterattack in the shortest possible time, and all the tribesmen instantly turned into warriors, whether they were old people, women, or children, because the bullets they fired were equally deadly.
However, the power they faced was definitely not something that could be defeated by bullets and gunpowder.
So fifteen minutes later, the gunfire had stopped, and even the scorpion's face turned blue, and he was glad that he hadn't put some of the bad thoughts in his head into action, otherwise, it would have been his sacrifice day.
Ramtas silently walked over with a man, this man's right hand was hit by an armor-piercing bullet, and it was directly abolished without any suspense, so the dark skin also flashed a trace of pale, he roared and struggled, looking at Fang Senyan with extremely angry eyes, Fang Senyan smiled faintly: "Mr.
Moan, although this is the first time we have met, we have had a pleasant conversation on the phone before, so I apologize for the harm you and your people have caused."
Mo An was stunned and said: "You're the damn Yankee" "Yes, the Yankee who once told you that money is not a problem."
Fang Senyan smiled.
"I don't know if you remember the words I said before I said my last goodbye" Since Fang Sen took the initiative to mention it, Mo An's mind began to search gradually, and he snorted his chapped lips and said: "If I provoke you, I'll be in big trouble."
"Yes."
Fang Senyan nodded and said, "I'm a very talkative person, but you don't do anything when you collect money, so big trouble has already begun to find you." ” Mo An's face became gloomy, and then he roared hysterically: "No amount of trouble can be compared to offending the Zandala tribe in Benghazi, who will skin all of us" Fang Senyan's face also turned cold: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I'm in a hurry, an hour is 3600 seconds, it seems that there are less than four hundred people in your tribe, so from now on, I kill someone every ten seconds, and finally it's your turn and I'm going to make an exception today, because it seems that there are only two kinds of people in this damn place, outlaws and non-outlaws":