Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

When the shining dagger swayed in front of Ural, his heart was in his throat. In the past, he was also an out-and-out desperado. After earning a lot of property through robbery over the years, he began to enjoy it. When he woke up, his skin was rough and fleshy before, but now it is thin and tender, and he couldn't stand the torture of the sharp dagger at all. Under the full desire to survive, Ural could only nod subconsciously.

After taking the phone, he quickly called Mitrovsky, "Mr. Mitrovsky, I have good news for you, it's done."

Mitrovsky, who was far away in London, stayed up all night, anxiously waiting for Ural's call.

When he heard such a sentence, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, now he can do business.

"The photo is here."

"Dude, you've known for a long time that I'm a person who focuses on honesty. I suggest you come and take a look, in case you say that the photos I sent you are PS." Ural suggested.

When Mitrovsky heard it, it seemed reasonable, and this time the boss entrusted him with such an important task, it was entirely out of trust in him. If these Filipinos lied to him, wouldn’t he be Lie to the boss.

He knew that employees who cheated on their bosses would definitely end badly.

"Okay, I'll come over as soon as possible."

"Then I'll wait for you, remember, my dear fellow, and dollars, I want cash."

"No problem, but you have to look after the corpse, don't make it difficult for me to see clearly."

Ural said: "Don't worry, buddy, his body is well preserved. We stabbed him in the heart. The knife was perfect. He died in less than a minute. The weather here is hot recently, so we are going to get the freezer It's in there."

"That's good. I'll give you the money after I confirm that it's correct."

After hanging up the phone, Mitrovsky let out a sigh of relief. He quickly opened the ticket booking website, and after checking for a while, he booked a flight ticket from London to Egypt, and then from Egypt to Butiron.

If there is no accident, he will arrive at Budilong at seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

After buying the ticket, he also told Ural his flight information as soon as possible.

After Ural made the call, he looked at Vladimir with a pitiful face. At this moment, he only regretted it, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. He dared to provoke the rich people of the fighting nation. The second generation, this is a good time, it is a trivial matter that the old nest is taken away, and one's dog's life is also in the hands of others.

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The mercenaries did not attack Ural's lair for too long, and Maqiyev soon arrived at the scene with the government army.

The troops stationed in Budiron, the capital, are under the jurisdiction of General Musala. After Maqiyev brought him to the scene, Musala also witnessed the violent shooting of Boss Vladimir. Shooting at the militants in the camp, those guys didn't even react, they were directly fucked to the ground.

Seeing this, Musala was very curious, "Mr. Machiyev, who is that?"

Machiyev originally thought that Vladimir was a full-fledged boss, but now he has become a real butcher, which makes him, a member of the fighting nation, very proud: "Our boss..."

For such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the political and military forces are naturally unwilling to let it go. Major General Musala of the Army's First Brigade saw these militants running around like headless chickens, couldn't help laughing and cracked his mouth open. mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Musala pulled out a golden pistol, fired two shots at the sky, and said loudly: "Guys, rush in, don't let anyone die, don't want a single one..."

Musala's words were like an imperial decree, and his soldiers rushed into the camp yelling like wild animals.

In less than an hour, all militants were wiped out.

Musala did not expect it to go so smoothly. He is also an ambitious guy. Seeing that their country's general election is about to start for more than a year, as the supreme leader with an army of nearly [-] people, why would he not want to Stepping onto the throne of power, in his opinion, with today's brilliant military exploits, at least one of the Minister of Defense or the Minister of Energy will belong to him.

Of course, facing Maqiyev, Musala still expressed his gratitude. He knew that without the help of these mercenaries, he would not be able to wipe out this group of militants no matter what. Take care of yourself, thank goodness, amen...  

Musala told Machiyev that he wanted to meet Boss Vladimir, who had been so cool on the battlefield just now.

Maqiyev did not dare to make decisions without authorization. He said that he would go back and report to the boss before replying to Musala.

Musala smiled slightly, and winked at his subordinates, and soon a beautiful jewelry box was handed over to Machiyev.

"Our gold comes from real estate."

Machiyev accepted the trinket box with a smile.

Machiyev, who returned to the office, immediately reported the scene to Vladimir.

Vladimir is also very satisfied that the lair of these militants was wiped out by Musala.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he expressed Musala's desire to visit the boss.

"Do you have any needs?" Vladimir did not object.

Maqiyev thought for a while, "Boss, if our office is used as a training base in the future, it may not be appropriate. Why don't you take this opportunity to ask Musala to help us coordinate and buy some land at a low price?" It is used to build a training base, and our place is not far from Niall, so it can actually provide some convenience to their families.”

Maqiyev's thoughts coincided with his own. Vladimir pondered for a while and told him that he could meet Musala in the afternoon.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Musala visited with only his aides and guards.

The reason why Musala visited Vladimir was not only to thank him, but also to hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with him. After all, he also knew the strength of the Ivan family in Maoziguo.

"If there is a chance, we will definitely cooperate." Vladimir said politely.

"Boss Vladimir, this time we also sent some gifts, I hope you will accept them." Musala had previously learned from Machiyev that Vladimir liked small animals, so he did not choose to send gold , besides, he also knew that this rich second generation didn't like him at all.

As soon as the words fell, a few strong black men walked in carrying several heavy iron cages.

Seeing these iron cages, Vladimir smiled slightly, "General Musala, if nothing else happens, there should be lions and cheetahs inside these iron cages."

Musala was obviously taken aback, then laughed, nodded and said: "Boss Vladimir is really amazing, you can see it before you even lift those cloths."

Vladimir was able to easily guess the animals in the iron cage for a simple reason, that is, he received a prompt from the system, with a total value of 16.5 points.

For this gift, Vladimir was very happy, but it was a little regretful that the lion and leopard were both cubs.