Yang Luo and the lunatic moved at the same time, and appeared in front of the pirates in a flash, covering the pirates' mouths with one hand, and piercing their necks fiercely with the dagger in the other hand.
There was no struggle and no sound, the pirate's eyes lost their luster in an instant, and there was still a look of disbelief in them.
Yang Luo and the madman leaned their bodies against the wooden fence, then put the guns on their stomachs to keep them from falling. At this time, a pirate standing at the gate of the village looked over. Yang Luo hugged the pirate's body and waved to the pirate who came over.
The pirate standing at the entrance of the village didn't notice anything wrong. He smiled and waved his hand, then continued to check a truck that had just driven over.
The lunatic chuckled: "Damn it, I thought I was exposed, and almost scared me to death."
Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light one, then took a deep breath, and stood there straightening his collar.
Seeing the signal Yang Luo gave him, Li Tao waved his hand, and more than a dozen people rushed forward, quickly passed through the hole in the barbed wire fence, dispersed quickly, and swaggered towards the village.
Yang Luo and the lunatic stayed for a while longer, and when they saw Li Tao and the others got in safely, they slowly walked down the watchtower.
The cold wind mixed with more and more raindrops passed by quietly, bringing a piercing coolness. Yang Luo wrapped his clothes slightly tightly, took a last puff of cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, slamming stepped on.
"Hi! Are you Japanese?" A fat white man in a suit came over, followed by two big black men, who seemed to be his bodyguards.
Yang Luo smiled and said in Japanese: "Yes!"
The fat white man waved his hand: "I don't understand Japanese!"
Yang Luo said in English: "Yes, I am Japanese."
"Ha!" The fat white man laughed, "You Japanese are so courageous that you dare to come here. Could it be that you have also taken a fancy to the goods in Effiani's hands?"
Yang Luo's heart moved, and he nodded: "Of course, don't you think that those goods are full of temptations for each of us?"
"That's right!" The fat white man shrugged his shoulders, with obvious contempt in his tone, "You are right, those goods are full of temptations for everyone, but I don't think you Japanese can eat them, even if you eat them I don¡¯t have the ability to send those goods out, I think you should go back. Well, the only thing you can do is to make money by lying on those women.¡±
Yang Luo's face became angry: "Baga, you dare to insult our Great Japanese Empire."
"Nonono!" The fat white man didn't take what he thought was Japanese, "It's not an insult, it's a fact. Don't you know that there are many competitors this time? Among them is Ross, that son of a bitch bastard."
Yang Luo laughed arrogantly: "Ross? But I think that as long as whoever gives more money, Effiani will sell that batch of goods to whoever, isn't it?"
The fat white man's eyes lit up: "You mean, you want to get that batch of goods at any cost?"
"Of course!" Yang Luo said very firmly: "My organization needs this batch of goods."
The eyes of the fat white man flashed brightly. The batch of arms hijacked by Efeyani can be eaten and needed, except for the warlords in Somalia, which are the armed forces of those turbulent countries. However, it is impossible for Efeyani to sell the arms to the warlords in Somalia, because that would make him uncomfortable. If those warlords get the arms, they will probably turn around and beat him. And the armed forces of other countries must be very jealous of this batch of arms, but they don't have the guts to come here. It's not fun to anger the Russian bear.
Now the only ones who have the ability and the guts to eat those arms are the arms dealers in the world. The only people in Japan who need this batch of arms are the Red Army.
Thinking of this, the fat white man said, "Are you the Red Army?"
Yang Luo smiled, didn't answer him, turned around and wanted to leave, the fat white man hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"
Yang Luo looked at him suspiciously: "Do you have anything else to do?"
At this time, the fat white man did not have the contempt just now. After all, the Red Army is not so easy to provoke. If he provokes them, he probably will never have peace.
"I want to apologize for the unreasonableness just now, please forgive me."
Yang Luo's face became very serious, seeing that the fat white man did not speak, but waited for the next sentence.
The fat white man said, "My name is Darren Brown. You can call me Brown." He stretched out his hand.
Yang Luo snorted and raised her head proudly, as if she didn't see Brown's outstretched hand.
"Damn Japanese pigs." Yang Luo was so shameless that Brown had"Boss, who is that guy?"
After Yang Luo talked about the matter, Li Tao laughed loudly: "Interesting!"
Yang Luo's eyes became cold: "On the way, kill them."
"Understood!" Li Tao and the lunatic agreed.
Two off-road vehicles and four jeeps drove over, and then stopped beside Yang Luo. Brown opened the window.
"Mr. Miyano, get in the car!"
Yang Luola opened the door and got into the car, and Ghost Fox also sat in the passenger seat of the car. The driver was a pirate. When Yang Luo and Ghost Fox got into the car, they glanced at them, maybe it was because of Brown's No relationship, no doubts, stepping on the gas pedal, the car rushed out. Li Tao, the lunatic, and ten soldiers got into other cars, followed closely behind and galloped away.
At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the distance, the already hungry desert quickly filled with rainwater, turning into a series of rushing streams, descending from high places. The dark clouds in the sky are constantly flashing with lightning, and the rumble of thunder from the distant horizon heralds that an even bigger storm is coming.
Yang Luo looked at the rain and the dark night sky outside, and said softly: "Mr. Brown, look, this rain is so heavy."
Brown smiled: "Yeah, it's really rare to have such a heavy rain before the rainy season."
Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit one: "It's raining well, no matter what crimes happen, they will be covered up. And some people can't wait until the rain is over and the sun comes out." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com