Chapter 42： : capital blood

The meaning of Tang Dao is very simple.

What kind of onion are you?

Edzan's slightly handsome face suddenly showed a pig liver color, and his employee couldn't help it anymore. A black man behind him pushed Tang Dao hard, and directly pulled out a pistol, pointing Tang Dao's forehead.

This action immediately ignited the atmosphere.

I don't know how Robert's right hand moved, even in the blink of an eye, he drew his gun and shot!

boom!

The bullet stuck in the wrist of the black man, and the latter screamed, and fell to the ground without holding the gun. He was so frightened that he was so frightened that he tried to run away, but was kicked by Tang Dao from behind. Then, while Edza was stunned, he held his head and dragged him like he was dragging garbage. In this close combat, Tang Dao was at the M3 level of Krav Maga.

Lifting off their suits, the two of them quickly protected Tang Dao and retreated, while the other three armed themselves with P90 submachine guns and started shooting!

This individual self-defense weapon produced by the FN company is only 50 centimeters long and can be hidden under clothes. Osborn found it, and I don't know where this guy got it.

With this firepower, how can the people opposite Edza hold it?

They were smashed into a sieve in an instant, including Kalinovka. His face was smashed and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

The moment the gunshot rang, Andreevich and Medevichuk were already lying on the ground, looking at the corpses all over the ground, the performance of the two was also completely different, the latter was trembling with his head in his arms, The former murmured in Russian in disbelief, "Sukka is not listed, Suka is not listed..."

"You want me to give you the goods?" Tang Dao lowered his head and looked at Edza, who was restrained by his neck, and raised the corner of his mouth. The latter's face turned pale, and beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead. The lips were trembling, and the sound of breathing began to become frightened.

Tang Dao was still holding a cigar in his right hand, slowly raised his hand, pierced Ed's face and burned it.

"Ahhh..." Edza screamed in pain, struggling constantly, waving his hands and feet, the smell of barbecue came from his face, Tang Dao took the pistol from Robert's hand, and shot him several times in the stomach, behind his back Blood sprayed up, and the expensive clothes were pierced with several holes, and the blood was splashed all over.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Edza lay on the ground, dying with regret!

Tang Dao bent down, wiped off the blood stains on the leather shoes, and threw it on the opponent casually, with his right hand in his pocket. After taking a deep look, he turned around and raised his face, "I'm sorry, Medevichuk General."

"You killed them."

Andrejevic's voice was still trembling, and he couldn't believe that the smiling Asian in front of him actually killed people as soon as he said they would.

"I'm sorry." Tang Dao shrugged, helped the two of them up, very heavy, "I'll take all the goods he wants!"

"You killed Kalinovka." Medevichuk finally came to his senses and swallowed.

Tang Dao shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, general, they committed suicide because of internal strife." He said softly, and while helping Medevichuk tidy up his clothes, a bank card was placed on the Putting it into the pocket of his military uniform, he leaned into his ear and said, "I picked this card up on the ground just now, and it must have been dropped by you."

"It contains three hundred thousand dollars."

Medevichuk opened his eyes suddenly, and his heart froze. He lowered his head and looked at the half-exposed bank card, his eyes flickering.

Tang Dao looked at Andreevich again, "Sir, I think we still have a lot of business to cooperate with, what do you think?"

"Yes! They are fighting among themselves. I saw it. I saw that it was Colonel Kalinovka who was killed by that black man." At this moment, the logistics soldier lying behind suddenly spoke, half-raising his hands.

"Very good!" Tang Dao glanced at him in admiration, hooked his fingers, "Sir, what's your name?"

"Aniechka Ania, I am of Turkish descent."

"A nice name."

After Tang Dao finished speaking, he closed his mouth, glanced at Andrievich and said, "It's also very smart."

With chills in his heart, Andrijevic nodded in agreement with great difficulty. Anechka's face was filled with joy. He thought his life was saved, but who knew that the next second, the former "snatched away" in his hands. "Passed the pistol and fired three shots at him.

"Excellent, the guns are very accurate." Tang Dao looked at the wound on his chest, gave a thumbs up in satisfaction, and said to Anechka, "God likes smart people the most, and he will love you. "

The only outsider, also finally died.

Teng Teng Teng, a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded.

And at this time, the emergency team from the 24th Brigade finally arrived, and it has already passed... Three minutes!

When they saw the corpses all over the ground and Kalinovka lying in it, the leading captain's scalp was numb, and he felt his legs were weak. The colonel and deputy brigade commander died in the barracks?

And it was shot?

How ridiculous!

"Put down your weapon and hold your head." But then, the captain reacted, raised his gun and shouted at Tang Dao and the others. Jin Dun and the others were still holding P90 submachine guns.

"Ahem..."

Medevichuk stood up at this time, "Colonel Kalinovka was beaten to death by that Frenchman. I will report this matter to the brigade commander, and you don't need to worry about it."

The emergency teams looked at each other in blank dismay.

"But..." the captain hesitated, but was glared at by Medevichuk, "Don't you hear what I said clearly, Mr. Captain!"

"Yes." The captain quickly saluted and directed the people to remove the corpse.

After they walked away, Tang Dao thanked the major general. Medevichuk felt guilty now, and left a sentence, "I will explain to the brigade commander." After saying that, he walked away. He is now standing He also felt short of breath here, Tang Dao put too much pressure on him.

Dare to kill a deputy brigade commander and the businessman he brought here?

OMG!

Even Pushkin, the great Soviet writer, dared not write like that.

Andreevich shrank his head, and when he was thinking of an excuse to leave, Tang Dao first invited him, "Sir, do you want to have a drink?"

"Eh? Well...Okay."

A group of people sat on a military jeep with the license plate of the 24th Brigade and drove towards Kyiv Kreshak Street, which is the central street in Kyiv and the busiest street in the city. "Kreshchak" means "cruciform" in Russian. Kreshak Street was restored according to the pre-war model after World War II. UU Reading Street crosses the "Independence Square" with Ukraine's No. 1 Square. There are many shops on the side, which can be called a prime commercial location in Kyiv.

But it is such a street that is making money every day, but at this time there are not even many wild cats.

The people of Kyiv are starving to death. How can they spend money here? Most of the shops are closed. After searching for a long time, they found a sake tavern with a sign: "Мечтатель".

Maybe just like Ukraine now, they are dreaming a big dream woven by the West.

Only capitalism is the way Ukraine should go!

As everyone knows...

They are just a little stronger cannon fodder. From the perspective of human nature, Tang Dao is naturally unwilling to disintegrate the Soviet Union, so that people's lives will be in dire straits, but... Will the arms dealer have human nature?

Just like a sentence in Das Kapital: "The capitalist is afraid of no profit and too little profit, just like nature is afraid of a vacuum. Once there is a proper profit, the capitalist will be bold. If there is a 10% profit, he will be guaranteed to be everywhere. Use; with 20% profit, he will be active; with 50% profit, he will take risks; for 100% profit, he will dare to trample on all human laws; with 300% profit, he will dare to commit any crime, Even at the risk of hanging your head. It encourages unrest and discord if it brings profit, as evidenced by the smuggling and slave trade."

And Tang Dao is the kind, as long as there is 1 dollar, even if the business is in the North Pole, he will run there.

A real businessman doesn't care who he does business with, but whether he can make more money.

If the "death" of the Soviet Union can make him, then let the Soviet Union die quickly.

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