I want to be a warlord

Chapter 349 Fatal Knife
Abbas Hassan felt that today was his unluckiest day.

The real god seems to be joking with him, everything is slow!
Hit when you don't want to fight, but can't stop when you want to stop!

Unfortunately, they all failed!

Damn it, blame this guy.

Glaring fiercely at the gray-robed man under him, Abbas gritted his teeth for a long time before waving his hands. The gray-robed man retreated respectfully as if he had been pardoned.

Looking around again, Abbas Hassan took a deep breath and said, "Shall we talk?"

Everyone hesitated for a while, but decided to talk about this matter. The families sent these young masters out. On the one hand, in the eyes of the families, the matter was not a big deal, and there was no need for the head of the family to come forward. thought.

So, no matter what, they have to deal with the matter satisfactorily before they can explain the past.

It's not that nobles don't raise waste, but the treatment of waste is completely different from that of outstanding heirs.

"The other party ran out with the captives. It will not be easy to get someone back. Let's discuss the bottom line."

Everyone discussed for a while, and finally decided to go to five people to negotiate with Wang Zhen, and the team was still dominated by Abbas Hassan.

……

Wang Zhen was chatting in the armored vehicle when the satellite phone in his hand rang.

an unfamiliar number.

"I bet it's someone from Karl Baja." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

With this kind of bet, no one pays attention to him at all.

Wang Zhen curled his lips and picked up the phone, "Hi, hello, I'm Wang Zhen."

"Mr. Wang Zhen, hello, I'm Abbas Hassan."

"Well, what's the matter?" Wang Zhen confirmed that he did not know
"I am Abbas Hassan." Abbas repeated again, what's going on with this man?

Every time he calls someone, as long as he says his name, the other party will know that he is from the Abbas family.

If it was someone with a higher status than him, he would say, "It's Hassan."

If it was someone with a lower status than him, he would say, Mr. Abbas.

If they are of equal status, they will say, "Hello, Abbas."

But Wang Zhen's reaction now, in the eyes of Abbas, is too rude. This is not taking the Abbas family seriously.

"Can't hear you? Your signal is not good?" Wang Zhen said with a frown. He looked up and looked around. Could it be that he was in an armored vehicle surrounded by aluminum alloy metal plates, which caused the signal to be blocked?

The phone was on speakerphone, and when Wang Zhen's answer came from the receiver, Abbas felt his face burn.

How could you not inquire about the news of the major families in Karbaha before you came to Karbaha, how could you not know about the Abbas family!

This is humiliation!

Naked humiliation!

"Hello, hello?" Seeing that there was silence, Wang Zhen yelled again.

"Mr. Wang Zhen, you are humiliating the Abbas family!" Abbas Hassan said through gritted teeth.

"No, you're crazy, who the hell are you, I'll humiliate you?" Wang Zhen looked puzzled.

"you you you……"

"What are you, are you okay? Are you from Karbaja, I'll give you five seconds!"

"Okay!" Abbas gritted his teeth angrily.

In his eyes, Zhen's attitude was intentional.

If he couldn't beat him, Abbas would have liked to capture Wang Zhen and feed him to the family's cheetahs!

"I'm from the Abbas family in Karbaja City, and I want to talk to you, Mr. Wang Zhen." Taking a deep breath, Abbas must maintain the dignified demeanor of a great nobleman.

"If I hadn't said it earlier, it would have been over..." Wang Zhen muttered in a low voice, but he could hear it clearly from the other end.

"I'll be waiting for you at the construction site outside the city, come here." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

It seems a little rude to do so, but the two sides are clearly enemies, why should they pretend to be friendly?
This is no respectable enemy.

On the other side, Abbas Hassan and the others had very ugly faces. From the attitude of the other party on the phone, they knew that this matter was not easy to talk about.

But things have come to an end.

……

The construction site continued to work, and the construction site became one.

Five people from Abbas Hassan came with more than 40 bodyguards, a large convoy.

One kilometer away from the construction site, I suddenly heard a voice, "Warning, the front is a military area, if you continue to approach, you will be attacked, warning, the front is a military area, if you continue to approach, you will be attacked."

The people in the car were stunned when they heard it, there was obviously no one around, where did the sound come from?
Someone put down the car window and looked out, only to find that a drone in the sky was following the convoy, and the sound came from the horn above.

"warn……"

Hearing the warning, the leading car had to stop. The guys on the opposite side had just killed all directions in the city of Karbaja, and no one felt that the other party dared not shoot after warning.

Hearing the report, Abbas Hassan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't understand military affairs, but the other party found them a kilometer away and arranged drone warnings, which felt quite advanced.

In fact, it is very simple. It is nothing more than setting up a lot of cameras one kilometer away. The 16-year-old unlimited camera technology has been perfected. Even the drones are parked in a fixed location and controlled remotely.

A phone call was made, and soon, the drone in the sky flew away.

When the convoy approached the construction site, they could see several sandbag fortresses near the highway in the distance. They were staggered by more than ten meters in front, back, left, and right. There were six of them, covering several thousand square meters.

Looking further away, about 50 meters behind, there is a line of defense composed of trench sandbags, and the line of defense is winding.

The trench defense line can't be seen clearly from behind, but it's still far away from the construction site, so obviously there won't be other arrangements.

The convoy stopped and was inspected. The leading Arab only allowed the negotiators to enter. As for the bodyguards, they had to stay outside the line of defense.

When the report came, Abbas looked a little ugly. From the eyes of these young masters, this was too rude and unmannered.

In the car of Abbas Hassan and the others, there was a middle-aged man with a capable expression. The gray-robed man who had been working with him had disappeared.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man said in a low voice: "It's useless for us to bring them in. When we get to their territory, it doesn't matter if they have these bodyguards or not."

In a word, the expressions of Abbas and others froze, a sense of life being held in other people's hands spontaneously arose.

This was the first time they had this kind of experience, so they were a little hesitant.

The car was quiet for more than ten seconds, and Abbas took a deep breath and said, "Listen to them, let's go in."

If we go back now, not to mention the severance of the future, it is almost unbearable.

The convoy passed the checkpoint, and the middle-aged man explained to the young masters in the car what the advantages and disadvantages of this line of defense were.

When these young masters come out to work, they will be surrounded by many experienced staff who are responsible for explaining and making suggestions. This is a way for the big family to cultivate their offspring. This way, it can be guaranteed that after a few years of training, they may not be outstanding, but they will definitely be the best. no problem.

Of course, there will be dandies occasionally, so let's keep them as rice bugs.

……

Wang Zhen's temporary residence is in a simple house on the construction site, and they will be placed in the living room of the simple house.

For Abbas and others, this place is very shabby, not as good as the tents they lived in when they went out to play.

After entering the door, several people saw Wang Zhen sitting on the sofa. The first impression was that he was young and ordinary.

There are no custom-made clothes on her body, no custom-made shoes under her feet, no famous watches on her hands, and her skin is a little dark, which looks rough and lacks luster.

He was dressed in a tactical uniform, his eyes were not sharp, and he didn't have the aura to kill people. He was just an ordinary mercenary.

To be honest, it was completely different from what I expected, and I was quite disappointed.

Looking at the five young people who walked in, Wang Zhen frowned, and said directly: "It seems that the Karbaja families don't value this matter, and they even let you group of youngsters come to negotiate."

In a word, several people froze in place immediately, with ugly faces.

"Mr. Wang, don't you think this is very rude!" Abbas Hassan blushed and wanted to curse, if it was in private, but in front of outsiders, as the heir of the Abbas family, he must maintain his demeanor .

"Politeness? What's the use?" Wang Zhen let out a 'ha' and crossed his legs, "Why didn't you come to negotiate when the project just started? Damn Fake, now you have lost the battle, remember to negotiate. !”

"This negotiation was initiated by me with one shot at a time. If you think I'm rude, you don't have to talk about it. Now I'm not begging you, but you are begging me!"

"Demeanor, demeanor, your mother, demeanor!"

Wang Zhen knows how to deal with these young people too well, after all, he is also a young man.

Insult them, deny them, ignore them, stimulate their emotions, make them excited, and then you are at your mercy!
The middle-aged man next to him really wanted to remind the young masters that the other party did it on purpose. This is a very common negotiation technique, but seeing the cannibalistic expressions of the young masters now, I decided to talk about it later...

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Zhen, and couldn't help muttering in his heart. Although he was about the same age, it was obvious that this was an old fritter.

Wang Zhen's eyes met the middle-aged man's, and the corner of his mouth hung up slightly, "Who is this?"

"Just call me Ali." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Sit down, you're the one in charge of thinking, right?" Wang Zhen said to the middle-aged man, pointing to the seat next to him, "Then let's not waste time, I'm very busy, teaching them things , go back and explain to them slowly, let’s talk, what price are you going to offer to exchange those people back.”

The middle-aged man's expression froze, he didn't even need to look at the five young masters to know that they must be staring at him right now, with extremely unkind eyes.

What do you mean he is in charge of using his brain?

Doesn't this mean that these five young masters don't use their brains?

If you can't use your brain, isn't it just trash?

Although this is indeed the case, you can't just say it outright!

Ordinary business negotiations and the like, the opponent will definitely not be so straightforward, after all, there is no righteousness in buying and selling, but the problem is not a normal negotiation now!
Wang Zhen stabbed him so hard, the middle-aged man couldn't suppress the painful expression on his face...

(End of this chapter)