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Chapter 2384 Crimson Tide Secret Meeting

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    At the corner of downtown Anmore, several people got off a truck and walked into the alley on one side.  Because it was raining, these people were all wearing raincoats, with hoods covering their faces, and the rain was dripping down the brim of their hats and corners of their clothes.  In fact, not many people wear raincoats on such rainy days in Africa. Although it often rains during the rainy season, the locals also run shirtless in the rain, and few people wear raincoats.  These few people whispered a few words to the people waiting in the alley, and were led into an iron door at the back.

    It was very dark after walking in, and after the iron door was closed, the sound of rain and water outside was cut off.  The only sound in the dark room was heavy breathing and a few "gurgles".  This is the sound made by someone's knuckles as they clenched their fists too tightly due to nervousness.

    "Don't be nervous, General Logan's lackeys can't find them here." Someone lit a match in the darkness, and the flashing light illuminated the face of a black man.  The black man had a sinuous scar on his face. He lit a hanging lamp with a match and then blew out the match in his hand. The smell of sulfur from the burning match still lingered in the air.

    The few people in raincoats were lined up, standing motionless.  It's not that they can't move, it's that they can't move.  Because with the help of this light, they have discovered that there are more than a dozen long and short weapons around them pointing at them.  There were so many armed men ambushing in this dark warehouse, but the few men in raincoats were pointed at guns, but they didn't feel nervous at all.

    One of the people wearing a raincoat slowly raised his head, letting his raincoat hood fall to the back of his head, revealing an Asian face.  This man's face was as sharp as a knife, with a thin ring of stubble around his lips.  It was Kudo Masaoka, one of the captains of the Crimson Tide Force of the secret society.

    "Mr. Schloter, what do you mean?" Kudo Masaoka looked at the black man.

    The black man with the scar looked at him and said coldly, "It's nothing interesting. It's just a necessary security check. This is General Logan's territory. It's always good to be careful. We have to make sure that you are not General Logan's people."  ."

    "Schlott, you know who we are. We have contacted each other more than once." Kudo Masaoka whispered, "We know that you are the person who hates General Logan the most, and you also know that the Orumi Federation and Logan  There is no coexistence. As long as he exists, there can only be war. That's why we are meeting today because we are the ones who want General Logan dead the most."

    The black man Schloter used to be a small warlord, but his territory was occupied by General Logan during the warlord melee, and his troops were scattered. Now he has long lost power.  So I always wanted to take revenge on Logan.

    "Hahaha! I want Logan to die the most?! What qualifications do you have to compare with me? I fought with him more than ten years ago. Many of my followers died for this, and my territory was invaded. Who can imagine that?  The general who once supported the army has now become like this, like a mouse that has never seen the light of day. He is hiding in a warehouse to avoid Logan's pursuit. Can you hate Logan more than me? Just save it!"  Schloter sneered and waved his hand, "Check them."

    A black man came up and carefully inspected several people wearing raincoats, including Kudo Masaoka.

    "No weapons." The black man whispered.

    The black man Schlott¡¯s face softened slightly, and he waved his hand to tell the subordinate to step back.  But no one else put down their guns, and they were still pointing at Kudo Masaoka and others.

    "Mr. Schloter, do you know why we don't carry weapons?" Kudo Masaoka whispered, "Because we are weapons ourselves. We know you want to get rid of Logan, but your power is simply not enough. But if you can  If you join forces with us, your chances of success will be greater.¡±

    "Just you guys?" Schloter, the black man, sneered.

    "Yes." Kudo Masaoka said calmly, "General Logan is chasing you like this, but he never finds you. But we can easily find you, and this is the difference. Because we rarely miss anyone we want to kill.  of."

    "Why should I believe you? Maybe you were just sent by Logan." Schloter sneered.

    "No wonder you were completely defeated in the battle with Logan. To be honest, Schloter, your brain is not enough at all." Kudo Masaoka shook his head and said, "If we were General Logan's people, you would be a  There¡¯s a corpse.¡±

    Before Schloter could say anything, a black man next to him couldn't hold himself any longer. He came up with the weapon in his hand and punched Kudo Masaoka.

    Schloter couldn't stop drinking. Kudo Masaoka had already avoided the black man, twisted his arm, twisted the black man's arm behind his back, grabbed his gun, and pointed the black man's submachine gun at Schloter with one hand.  Special head.  "I said, we are weapons in our own right, if I want, we can go on a killing spree and kill you all.  But I don't want to do this, just because we need your assistance to deal with our common enemy, General Logan!  "

    Schloter¡¯s expression suddenly changed, ¡°Who are you?¡±

    "You just need to understand that we are the ones who created the Orumi Federation. We are also capable of doing many things, and now our goal is the same as yours, which is to get rid of Logan as a stumbling block." Kudo Masaoka threw it away casually  The submachine gun in his hand.  Then he turned to the black man and said, "Next time, if you really want to threaten others, you'd better turn on the safety of the gun. Otherwise, you will look a little too stupid."

    Schloter looked at Kudo Masaoka and said after a long time, "Okay. I think I can listen to what you have to say."

    "Because the war ahead is unfavorable, morale is low. Therefore, on Anmore's Independence Day two days later, General Logan will give a speech in person at the Independence Square in downtown Anmore. In order to boost morale and give the people of Anmore  Confidence. At the same time, it is also to show other northern warlords their confidence in fighting to the end."

    Schloter sneered, "As a seasoned bastard warlord, he has always played this trick very well. He has always been good at things like winning people's hearts."

    "However, some things have advantages and disadvantages." Masaoka Kudo smiled. "He appeared in public and gave a speech based on the atmosphere of Anmol's Independence Day. If it is done well, it can boost morale. But if he is in such a  Being shot dead in a public place may have the opposite effect. No matter how good he is at inspiring people and guiding people's emotions. As long as he dies, the Anmore Northern Alliance will be in chaos or even completely disintegrated.

    By then, Anmol¡¯s situation will be completely reshuffled.  For you, is this not an opportunity to rise again?  Especially with the support of the Orumi Federation.  "

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