When the old man walked out of the villa by the sea, there were at least a dozen people who were in charge of guarding the safety of zacala. They rushed to the coconut forest 3000 meters away with a slight rush in their arms.

No one paid attention to the old man. As long as he could come out of the villa alive, no one would be hard for him.

What's more, he was followed by another big guy in the local underworld, zheburas.

Zheburas came to display zakarla this time, and brought about more than 20 of his men. They did not lack such heavy weapons as rocket launchers. If they found something wrong, they would not hesitate to blow up the villa.

Therefore, there is no need for zacala's people to act without authorization. After all, if the two sides fight each other, it will benefit others.

"Just a moment, old man."

Zheburas caught up and walked with him side by side: "can I take you back downtown?"

"Thank you, Mr. zebras."

The old man stopped and looked at him with his hands on his back: "do you believe what I said?"

"I don't believe it."

"No one in this land is stronger than Zachary and the black scorpion, not even the government, not to mention the George family and the so-called father of the child in the United States. This is the world of us. No one but us can understand how powerful we are once we join hands. "

The old man didn't feel much surprised at Blass's reply. He just asked, "why don't you stay? Maybe you also have access to new drugs. "

If Zachary gets the new drug that's harmless to people, he'll take control of the market here and squeeze the chambraz out of Cuba. After all, drug addicts also like their own harmless drugs.

If zhebaras stayed and joined hands with Zachary and black scorpion, they would be more powerful, but he chose to give up, so the old man wanted to know why.

Zheburas's answer is simple: "I have enough money, my son and daughter, have emigrated to foreign security countries. I've witnessed many people's lives broken down because of drugs. Although I won't give up the opportunity to continue to poison others to make more money, I don't want my children to be exposed to this. "

After a pause, he continued: "no matter what kind of drugs, the ultimate goal will be to destroy people. The money is dirty, and I don't want my children to continue to earn this kind of dirty money. And their ability, obviously did not inherit my excellent, in the future if continue to walk down this road, can only be eaten by others

The old man nodded: "well, so you want to bear this sin on your own, and then you choose to give up."

"Yes, that's what I mean. There's no need to offend the George family, or the frightening father you said, just to hurt people."

Zheburas opened the door for the old man himself.

The old man was not polite. He sat in the back naturally.

After the car started slowly, zheburas looked at the direction of the coconut grove and said, "I promise you, when the children arrive at my site, they will pass through safely. I hope that my account will increase by 30 million dollars. Next month, my little son will get married. This 30 million yuan is very clean and matches the color of the wedding."

The old man said with a smile, "you will do it. You're a smart man, too. The only drawback is that you know too little, resulting in arrogance. You will never know that in addition to the black scorpion, there are many people in the world who are much stronger than you. "

"Are you warning me?"

Zheburas frowned slightly, and his voice was a little stiff: "old man, can you tell me who you are?"

The old man turned his head and looked in the direction of the coconut grove and said in a low voice, "Mr. zebras, have you ever heard of the name whiteboard?"

"Whiteboard? White board... "

Zheburas frowned more tightly, murmured several times, and then suddenly remembered it. He cried out: "ah, it's the white board of the" sniper "group of the French Foreign Legion that claims to be able to make the best sniper rifle in the world?"

The old man smile, very proud of the appearance, whispered: "in addition to him, who else in the world, at a distance of 3000 meters away, can knock down a blade in rapid flight?"

Excellent snipers, as long as they have a super strong sniper rifle, can smash an apple 3000 meters away, which is not impossible, but it requires a thorough calm down, and even to maintain at least five minutes of preparation, such as measuring customs, air humidity, etc.

But there is a man in the world who has the ability to snipe over a long distance.

This man is the whiteboard. He was once a member of the "sniper" team of the French Foreign Legion. He can use his sniper rifle to hit any moving target at any time.

When he picked up a rifle, he became one with many professionals.

After thinking of the whiteboard, zheburas immediately recalled the legend of the sniper team he had heard, and other members of the white board: the monkey in front of the investigation, the king of jungle fighting, the Black Pearl James in the water, the mysterious ghost dance, and the old man who was responsible for the logistics rescue in 198 missions that never happened.In the short span of two years, the six men had already heard the legend of the sniper group in the mercenary circle. Even Blass, a woodlouse who had been hibernating in Cuba, had heard about it.

Zhebaras looked at the old man, and his casual eyes became serious. He murmured, "you are the old man in the nightmare army."

The nightmare Corps is the name of a sniper group by outsiders. It means that if a sniper group catches its eye on it, it will become a nightmare for the living. Even the ox fork characters like soras George were taken away by the nightmares regiment at that time.

The old man's eyes gradually brightened up and said faintly, "I have forgotten who I am. Really, over the past half a year, the work of rubber plantation has made me forget who I am, and I am determined not to look back on the past, thinking that I will spend the rest of my life in peace. But you have given us the opportunity to regroup and let us rejuvenate our fighting spirit."

The old man looked up at the blue sky outside the window, and his voice was as light as if he was talking in a dream: "the stupidity of Zachary and the black scorpion has activated the dormant nightmare army. Now, this powerful army has come to life, and under the leadership of that man, it has rushed forward with a grim smile - the nightmare army, which should not have been activated. "

Here belongs to the subtropical climate, people wear short sleeve shorts all year round, where there is no air conditioning can always be tormented by the high temperature, but now zhebaras feels chilly all over.

He knew that, no matter how strong Zachary and the black scorpion would be in this land, the result would only be like a nightmare after meeting the nightmare army.

This makes him even more glad that he can withdraw from the fight for interests.

"That shot was just a declaration of war on Zachary and the black scorpion. The next time, the bullet will blow their heads."

The old man, who was full of gouges, now seems to be a teenager: "Mr. zhebaras, do you want to tell Zachary and the black scorpion what I said?"

"No

Zheburas took a deep breath and said with a smile, "although I have made enough money, I can still hope to take over Zachary's territory. If you have a chance, it would be nice to form a killer group that obeys my orders. "

"Stop, I'll get off."

The car stopped immediately. The old man pushed the door open. When he got out of the car, he clapped and folded brass's knee. He said with a kind smile, "you will realize these wishes. I advise you to start preparing to take over these things now, because they really don't have much time."

With his feet on the ground, the old man looked up and took a deep breath. He murmured, "I can smell the footsteps of death. He is coming."

Zebras instinctively looked around.

On the right, there is an endless sea. On the left, there is a quiet and peaceful fishing village by the sea. On the road, beautiful girls' skirts flutter in the wind and flash out attractive curves. A little boy rides a bicycle and roars forward with his mouth. Everything is the same as usual.

But zheburas seems to be able to see a big shadow coming from afar.

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not long after the old man left, a young man in a casual jacket appeared on the platform.

This is an Asian face, very gentle, very delicate and white, no matter from which aspect, they can't get involved with the bad guys, especially the other corners of the mouth are always with a faint smile, which makes people have an inexplicable good impression on him.

With a cigar in his hand, the young man walked slowly to the chair where the old man had sat down. He naturally raised his legs and looked at Zachary and black scorpion as if he were looking at two old friends: "who was that old man just now?"

Black Scorpion is disgusted by the appearance of others in front of him. He likes that when others look at him, his eyes should be filled with fear. Therefore, he holds up a glass of red wine and shakes it gently as if he did not hear the young man talking.

Zacharla said, "he said he was called the old man. He should be sent by old George of the United States."

"It can't have been sent by old George."

"As far as I know, old George and his granddaughter, Nell, are currently in Washington for a three-day financial conference," the young man said

At this time of each year, Washington holds a three-day domestic financial conference. According to the unwritten rules of the Congress, the venue will be covered by electromagnetic fields within a few hundred meters. There is no fixed line. Any participants are not allowed to contact the outside world during the meeting, in order to prevent the disclosure of certain agreements.

It is absolutely true that the closed meeting is highly valued by the United States, because every decision of the meeting will affect the financial structure of the United States and even the world.

It was George's grandson who wanted to attend such a meeting that little Caesar, accompanied by Mrs. vini and several bodyguards, came to Cuba for a visit.

After they were chased and killed by Zachary and others, even if they tried their best to seek help in the United States, Nell and old George would not know.

Young people with Asian faces knew all this, so they decided that the old man was not from the George family at all.

At most, an old housekeeper of the George family.If Nell came to negotiate, it would be 30 million US dollars, or 300 million US dollars. As long as her son could leave Cuba safely, she would not hesitate to agree.

Similarly, if it's just shooting Caesar, it's easy for the killer of Scorpio group to complete the task with the cooperation of Zachary.

But what this young Asian wants is a living Little Caesar.

The living are always more useful than the dead.

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