Daofeng opened the door and walked out, holding the male host in one hand and keeping him on the sofa.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziyang and the others turned their eyes to the forty-year-old black man, knowing that what Dao Feng said about sneaking in would definitely fall on him.

"What a coincidence, this guy works right across the street." Dao Feng pointed at the male host and said, "Can you help us get in?"

The male host nodded vigorously, indicating that he could help them enter.

"But you have to teach me gambling skills." The male host stared at Dao Feng with burning eyes, seemingly conquered by Dao Feng's gambling skills.

Only then did everyone realize that this guy was also a gambler. It seemed that gamblers and gamblers could always get along quickly when they were together, even if the whole family was in danger.

"No problem." Dao Feng snapped his fingers and said, "It's no problem if you let me take you to gamble on the high seas of the Atlantic Ocean, but the premise is that you have to take us in, otherwise..."

When he said this, Dao Feng glanced at the mother and daughter in the room, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Yes! Yes! Don't hurt my wife and daughter." The male host nodded quickly, indicating that he could help Dao Feng.

A stack of US dollars appeared in Zhao Ziyang's hand. He put the stack of US dollars on the table and said to the male host: "If you cooperate, not only will you be safe, but you will also get a lot of money; if you don't cooperate, we don't mind."

Kill you all."

This is a typical carrot and stick. Although it is very cliché, it is indeed very useful.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The male host nodded desperately, staring at the thick stack of U.S. dollars on the table, which he had to work for at least several months to get.

"How about we eat first?" Zhao Ziyang smiled and motioned for Dao Feng to loosen the family's bonds.

"Good idea." Dao Feng and others also laughed, and quickly released the mother and daughter.

"Hurry up and cook!" the male host yelled at his wife, and then looked at Zhao Ziyang eagerly, staring at the US dollars.

He wants, wants the money very much without risking his life.

Zhao Ziyang waved his hand, and the male host immediately ran over with a face full of enthusiasm, holding the U.S. dollars in his hands and squeezing them tightly, fearing that the money would disappear.

Money is the biggest motivation for people to act. It is impossible for you not to love money at any time, especially for gamblers.

The mother and daughter used all the ingredients at home to make a decent lunch for Zhao Ziyang's group of people to eat. Then they sat on the sofa in the living room and nervously watched Zhao Ziyang and the others talking and laughing, keeping their eyes on them.

gun.

The male host was pulled over by Zhao Ziyang and told him something, which was of course both sweet and threatening. Mercenaries generally would not kill civilians, but of course, they would shoot them without hesitation when the mission required it.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, the male host took Zhao Ziyang, Blade, Gun Ghost, Swart, and Pandora out, leaving Rifle, Flashpoint, and Sickle Hand at home.

After going out, they went into the city center to buy some clothes, and then followed the male owner towards the office building. At this time, they were customers, big customers from Europe. The men wore suits and ties, and the women wore professional suits. They were equipped with

The glasses don't make any difference at all.

"Sir, please, please!" The male host felt a little groveling. He led Zhao Ziyang and his party inside and introduced as they walked: "We are a multinational trading group headquartered in London, England. We mainly deal in cotton.

Textiles, food, department stores, industrial and mining enterprises, etc.”

"England?" Zhao Ziyang raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "London, England."

"Yes, it's London." The male host glanced at Zhao Ziyang in surprise, but quickly dismissed it: these people are not ordinary people at first glance, so they can naturally tell.

The headquarters of EO is in London, England. This is very simple and there is no need to guess at all. This company named din is EO's branch base in Senegal, din - knight.

Walking into the lobby of the office building, the male host smiled and greeted the front desk. They were two young and beautiful black girls.

"Hehehe, beautiful lady, may I be lucky enough to know your names?" Dao Feng stepped forward and lay on the front desk with shining eyes, showing a handsome smile and continued: "You can call me Tom, I am from the United States of America.

I'm fascinated by your beauty, can we be friends?"

Zhao Ziyang and others continued to follow the male host towards the elevator, leaving the blade still on the first floor.

After walking down the stairs to the second floor, Swart held his stomach and pretended to look for the bathroom, then got in and never came out.

The third floor is a large office area, divided into more than a dozen departments, each with its own sign. The male owner took out his employee card and swiped it lightly. Just as he was about to lead Zhao Ziyang and others in, he was stopped.

Zhao Ziyang stopped him.

After waiting for about three minutes, Zhao Ziyang signaled that he could enter.

The male host, who didn't understand Zhao Ziyang's intentions, didn't dare to ask. He led them towards the office area, occasionally greeting busy colleagues.

At this time, Dao Feng was sitting in the monitoring room on the first floor, and two security guards were lying at his feet. They completed the monitoring and control of the entire building, using radios to instruct Zhao Ziyang and others on how to avoid surveillance and effectively hide their cheeks.

Since this is another base of EO, there must be surveillance where the mercenaries are located.

Swart got out of the bathroom window on the second floor, climbed up from the back of the office building, climbed to the roof of the fifth floor, took out the equipment he carried with him to locate it, and then inserted a laser light straight into the roof.

Turn it on and let the laser beam shoot skyward.

"Boss, everything is ready." Swart confirmed to Zhao Ziyang.

"clear."

Swart immediately took out the rope and slid down the fifth floor, leaving the office building in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Ziyang and others were still waiting in the living room on the third floor, while the male host walked to their general manager's office accompanied by Pandora. They wanted to discuss a big business, which would make the general manager interested.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the tall general manager walked over, entered the reception room with a smile on his face and greeted Zhao Ziyang: "Hello sir, I am very happy to welcome you here. This makes me feel extremely honored.

"

"Haha..." Zhao Ziyang smiled, stood up and shook hands with the general manager and said: "Needless to say polite words, we are here to import a batch of raw materials, and we can pay directly by transfer. But I'm afraid our needs

You can't make the decision, so you have no right to talk to us."

This sentence made the manager's face change, and the other person actually said that he was not qualified. But his face just changed, and he immediately smiled again. He could tell from the other person's clothes and accessories that this was not just making trouble or joking.

Maybe it's really a big deal.

"Take me to see your higher-level person in charge." Zhao Ziyang put away his smile and motioned for the manager to lead the way.

"This..." The manager hesitated.

"Are you qualified to negotiate a billion-dollar business?" Zhao Ziyang asked rhetorically.

This sentence made the general manager's heart beat hard. He didn't know whether it was true or false, but such a big deal was coming to his door and he couldn't let it go to benefit others. If it was true, this deal alone would

Give him a hard record, and he will certainly receive bonuses and so on. If it is fake, there will be no loss, and these people in front of you don't look like troublemakers.

"Your company is..." the hesitant manager asked cautiously.

"No, no, no." Zhao Ziyang waved his hand and said impatiently: "We are not a company, we are from Germany, we are a family, do you understand the family?"

This sentence made the manager reluctant to ask any more questions. He knew that no company of any kind could compete with a deep family.

Family? One billion dollars? The general manager no longer thought about it. The other party's arrogance and arrogance were enough to explain something. Maybe this business had a high chance of success. In the rush for quick success, the manager chose to take Zhao Ziyang and others to the president's office.

, of course, the male host must accompany him.

The president's office is not upstairs, but on the first floor. This is different from the normal office layout. Moreover, his office is at the far end of the first floor, and there are two security guards standing at the door.

"Stop!" The security guard stopped the general manager, Zhao Ziyang and others who were walking over.

"Puff! Puff!" There were bloody holes in the heads of the two security guards, and they fell to the ground without making a sound.

The faces of the general manager and the host turned pale, and their legs were so weak that they almost fell down.

Gun Ghost Ning, who killed the two security guards, opened the door and walked in with his gun raised. After a few seconds, he knocked on the door and signaled Zhao Ziyang and Pandora to come in.

Dragging the almost limp general manager and the host, Zhao Ziyang and Pandora walked in and closed the door. They looked at the Senegalese president of din company who was sitting on a large office chair with a smile. This president was white.

"I only give you one chance to speak. Tell me where the seven people who came last night are." Zhao Ziyang asked the other party in a very calm tone.

The president immediately raised his hands high and said: "Don't kill me. The seven people who came yesterday are on the fourth floor. I am just a professional manager who was invited by them to take care of the business. I don't know anything else. If you need money, you can open it."

The code for the safe opposite is 336, two turns backwards and three and a half turns forwards."

"Very good, thank you." Zhao Ziyang nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask: "How can I get down?"

"There is an elevator." The CEO raised his hands and walked towards a large bookcase, facing a book on it and said, "Take out this book and you can see the elevator."

The gun ghost who walked over twitched the book and watched as the bookcase slowly parted to both sides, revealing a small elevator leading downwards.

"very good."

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

The three of them simultaneously stretched out their knives and chopped the three of them unconscious, then got into the elevator and went down to the fourth floor.

The elevator lights flashed one floor after another. When they reached the fourth floor, the three men drew their guns and pointed at the elevator door.

With a soft "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened, revealing a spacious hall on the fourth floor. There was a boxing ring, training equipment, a neat row of firearms, and dozens of mercenaries in the hall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The three of them pulled the triggers at the same time to shoot at the unsuspecting mercenaries, pressed the elevator at the same time, closed the door and went up.

"Target confirmed, prepare." Zhao Ziyang issued a confirmation order to Swart and walked out of the elevator.

"Bang, bang, bang!..." The elevator button was shattered by a warhead, and a ball of electric light exploded from inside, making it unable to continue to be used normally.

Carrying the three knocked out guys on their backs, Zhao Ziyang and the others walked through the door and walked away amid many people's strange looks.

Then Dao Feng, who came out of the monitoring room, licked his lips, hugged a black girl at the front desk, touched her, and whispered to her: "Baby, there is a bomb in this building, run away for your life."

The receptionist was stunned for a moment, as if they didn't understand what Dao Feng meant, but what happened next made them scream and run away wildly.

A grenade was thrown from Blade's hand, rolled down to an empty corner of the hall, and exploded a few seconds later.

The alarm sounded shrilly throughout the building, and all the employees dropped their work in horror and ran for their lives.

"Satellite positioning completed!"

"Laser guidance completed."

"Ready!"

"Then let's get started." A smile appeared on Zhao Ziyang's face, and he whispered to himself: "Seth is right, it is indeed very convenient to have your own military satellite."

A laser-guided bomb was launched from a naval base in Senegal hundreds of kilometers away. After crossing a beautiful arc, it went straight into the office building. Under the guidance of the laser, it penetrated deeply into the ground from top to bottom.

Three minutes later, the loud noise of the explosion resounded through Kaolak. The din company office building collapsed during the explosion and turned into ruins in an instant. All the EO mercenaries hiding here were killed, just as Zhao Ziyang said: all in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!