Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 392: Attacked Again
At night, several black men wandered over outside the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

"Are you sure this is the place, Mr. White?"

The leading black man asked a young and thin white youth.

"Yes... yes, I saw them get on the Ritz-Carlton Hotel's car. I've seen the old man who came to pick them up at the airport before, there's no way I could make a mistake."

The white young man nodded repeatedly to assure others, with some fear in his eyes. He never expected that he would be caught here in the middle of the night just to watch the excitement during the day. He was obviously aware of the Black Axe Gang's great reputation and did not dare to resist at all.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will chop off your head!"

Looking at the sign of Ritz-Carlton Hotel, the black man hesitated for a moment and still did not choose to go in and look for someone directly. The security of this big hotel is not bad. If they went in directly, they would be sending themselves to death. They still had some self-knowledge and decisively chose to send someone to wait and wait until the Chinese man left the hotel tomorrow before taking action.

The next morning, in the presidential suite of the hotel, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the cloakroom, Sean straightened his collar and then pushed the door open and walked out.

Today he made an appointment with a major officer from the German Ministry of Defense, who is in charge of the list of retired personnel this time. They mainly discussed some issues regarding the list of retired veterans. He wanted to get the list of outstanding retired veterans in advance so that he would have a certain advantage when recruiting people.

This time, the PMC companies that came to snatch people are not just their Baige Security. Companies like Cottonwood Jungle, Academi (formerly Blackwater International), Asgard, etc. will all be present. This is a feast for the eyes.

It may be hard to say who will be the final winner here, but Asgard is the most likely to gain the greatest benefit. They may even have obtained the list of relevant personnel long ago, and those truly outstanding soldiers are probably already regarded as theirs. The reason is not for anything else, but because Asgard is a PMC company in Germany and has close cooperation with many official departments of Germany. It can be said to be Germany's white glove company.

But the situation is not so absolute. If the salary offered is high enough, it is hard to say what the soldiers will choose. Germany is also a capitalist country. Since the man with a mustache left, the loyalty of German soldiers to the country is not as high as imagined. Being a soldier is just a profession, a job, and of course one has to choose a unit that pays well enough for the job.

Sean had no doubt that big companies like Sanye Conglin also had similar actions. After all, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. No one wants to come in with a big fanfare only to end up with leftovers.

"Boss, it's half past ten in the morning. We still have an hour and a half left until our agreed time. If there is no traffic jam, it will take us about thirty minutes to reach the Schwarzwaldstube restaurant. That's plenty of time."

Schwarzwaldstube restaurant is the place Sean chose to have lunch with the other party, and it is also the undisputed leader in Berlin's catering industry.

The Schwarzwaldstube restaurant is located in the Traube Tonbach Hotel. The restaurant's history dates back to 1789. It was awarded three Michelin stars in 1993 and has maintained this status to this day. It is hailed as a benchmark for German cuisine.

The history of Traube Tonbach Hotel can be traced back to 1789, when the logging industry in the Teutonic Forest was on the rise during the French Revolution. Initially, it was a tavern that provided beer for forestry workers. After eight generations of family inheritance, it was built into the most prestigious resort hotel in Europe. The hotel's restaurants have a total of 80 Michelin stars, and Schwarzwaldstube is undoubtedly the most shining one among them.

"Let's go, I don't want to be late."

Sean has always preferred to arrive early and wait for others whenever he takes the initiative to invite them to dinner, and would never be late and leave a bad impression on the other party. After all, when he takes the initiative to invite others, it means he must be asking for something from them. Even though he is paying with money, it never hurts to give people a better impression.

After the group went downstairs, the car arranged by the hotel had already parked in front of the hotel. The private butler was still dressed the same as yesterday, with meticulous hair, a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, a well-cut suit, and flawless white gloves. He stood as straight as a parade of troops.

"Good morning, Mr. Sean. The vehicle is ready. Please get in. I wish you a pleasant journey today."

When the butler saw Sean coming out, he quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly, and greeted him in a gentle tone.

The convoy started and drove towards the Traube Tonbach resort hotel, but no one noticed that there was a pair of eyes watching them leave at the distant corner.

Or rather, they noticed it, but didn't take it seriously, mainly because they all assumed it was from BFV, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

……

At the corner, a black man took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, boss, I saw them go out. It was that Chinese man. Two Audis and a Lexus. The license plate number is B2xxxxxx."

After hanging up the phone, he left quickly, but the BFV personnel who were watching Sean and others on the opposite corner did not notice this.

The luxury convoy drove slowly on the main road, which was relatively sparsely populated.

"These BFV guys are so annoying."

In the car, Jin Dun couldn't help but complain. He was targeted by official agencies as soon as he got off the plane. This made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was really a terrorist. Although he could understand it, he still wanted to rush over and shove the gun into the other person's mouth and tell him, hey, you bastard, go home and eat shit!
"Haha, these organizations have more sensitive noses than dogs. As long as we are in Germany, we will inevitably be targeted by them. There is no way to get rid of them. And maybe it's not just the BFV that is targeting us."

Sean said casually while shaking his head while toasting the Cohiba cigar in his hand.

Germany's intelligence department has more than just the BFV, they also have the BND (German Federal Intelligence Service). Maybe the lady sweeping the street or even the driver who is driving for them now may be from the BND.

The German Federal Intelligence Service, abbreviated as BND, was established in April 1956 in the Federal Republic of Germany with the support of the United States and in accordance with the will and model of the Central Intelligence Agency. In a sense, the Federal Intelligence Service is a replica of the Central Intelligence Agency in the Federal Republic of Germany. It was originally a secret intelligence agency managed and commanded by a senior general of the Wehrmacht with a mustache, and its backbone was basically the old team of the Nazi intelligence chief Gehlen.

"Boss, I always feel a little uneasy."

Simon frowned and interrupted without any reason. He didn't know why, but as soon as he left the hotel, he always had a frightened feeling, as if something bad was going to happen. Logically speaking, it was the German official department BFV, or perhaps the BND, that was targeting them, but if the other party wanted to take action against them, they should not have waited until now. They had many opportunities yesterday, but the other party did not mind being exposed at all.

"Let's be alert, we never know who will get dizzy and try to hit us."

Hearing Simon talking, Sean also became serious. Simon was an old friend. He was taciturn and frugal with words. He usually didn't talk much. Even if he started talking, there was a high chance that something might happen.

"Gentlemen, please be alert from now on and pay attention to any signs of trouble. I repeat, be alert and pay attention to any signs of trouble!"

Since Sean had spoken, Jindun naturally did not dare to neglect it. He immediately pressed the headset to inform the team members that he did not want Sean to have any problems under the protection of their team. The last incident in Caracas was still vivid in his mind. He did not want to be labeled with an ominous label by the boss. In the bodyguard department of the entire RFG Group, there were a lot of guys who wanted to be Sean's bodyguard. This was a really lucrative job.

At this moment, a canned truck suddenly drove over at high speed. "Huh?"

Simon, feeling uneasy, immediately sat up straight and stared at the canned truck in front of him. The experienced Jindun shouted at the driver without thinking: "Get out of the way!"

The driver himself was also a little confused, and then he turned the steering wheel with a serious face, and the vehicle drove out of the convoy. As expected, the can truck had no intention of slowing down, but instead sped up. The hideous and crazy face of the can truck driver could be seen from a few meters away.

Zhizhizhi——!
boom!
The Lexus and the Audi behind it successfully avoided the collision, but the car in front was obviously too late and its rear was hit. The huge impact force caused it to roll over and fall out instantly!

"Damn it, cough cough cough..."

Sean was so angry that he was about to curse, but he choked because he breathed too quickly and started coughing non-stop.

"Fuck, kill him!"

After calming down, Sean's face became angry and he was about to push the door and get out of the car. Jindun and Simon were so scared that they quickly held him down.

"Rat, python, are you all right? Can you answer me if I hear you?"

After pressing Sean, Jindun pressed the headset and started calling, but there was no response from the other party, which made him angry and cursed his bad luck.

"Sukabile, Worker, Overlord, check the situation, Tony Duck, be alert!"

Although he was angry, he still gave orders calmly and in an orderly manner.

squeak--!
boom!
But just as the workers and the overlord in the car behind got out, a fully-open SUV came from the side and slammed into the overturned Audi, knocking it sideways.

"Suka BuLei!"

Seeing this, Jin Dun was so angry that he jumped up and down, gnashing his teeth and commanding into the headset: "Stop the action, retreat, and protect the Boss!"

There was no way out. The enemy had obviously received reinforcements, and it was not even clear if there were any more people behind them or what weapons they had. The most urgent thing was to sacrifice the car to save the king, and ensure Sean's safety first before talking about other things.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm going to kill them!"

After Sean got out of the car protected by four bodyguards, he could only use the vehicle as a cover. If he dared to run away at this time, he would be a sitting duck, and the opponent would fire a volley of bullets at him from behind, which would be a sure hit.

Lin Ke followed carefully behind. The main task of these bodyguards was to protect Sean. She was just an accessory as a secretary. Now there were not enough people, so of course she needed to protect herself. She had experience in this kind of thing.

After the SUV hit the overturned Audi, the door opened and four black men holding UZI submachine guns jumped out. The driver of the canned truck also jumped out with the same submachine gun in his hands. One of them wanted to fire a burst of bullets at the overturned car without saying a word, and the remaining three aimed in the direction of Sean and others, and were about to pull the trigger!

bang bang bang...

Tony Duck, who was hiding behind the car, immediately pulled the trigger repeatedly when he saw this. A burst of rapid fire from the pistol knocked one of them to the ground. The other three were frightened when they saw this and quickly scattered and hid behind the vehicles. They did not expect that the other party would dare to resist. According to their usual experience, they would get out of the car and draw their guns to shoot. There was no way that the other party would shoot them first.

Da da da……

bang bang bang...

For a while, there was a burst of gunfire between the two sides. Although several semi-automatic pistols such as Glock 17 should not be a match for the opponent's automatic weapons, the quality of the personnel made up for this and even established an effective OODA. The four black men were suppressed by several pistols and dared not even raise their heads.

"Damn it, they're just pistols!"

Behind the vehicle, a black man punched the car angrily. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation. It was not like they had not encountered resistance from the enemy before, but they were all suppressed by their brutal firepower advantage and the most brutal means, so that they dared not resist, and then they would hunt them down and kill them.

Where have you ever encountered a situation where you were suppressed by several pistols and couldn't even raise your head?
The three bodyguards on Sean's side were advancing steadily in a V-shaped formation. The three of them mastered the PEEL tactics to perfection. One of them pulled the trigger continuously for rapid fire, one fired accurately in bursts, and the last one was reloading. Their coordination was seamless.

"Damn it, they're coming!"

Through the car window, one could vaguely see that there were only three people on the other side. After observing through the car for a while, the leading black man's face looked very ugly. He saw that the other party wanted to flee the scene immediately.

There were only four of them this time. In their opinion, these Chinese were careless and cowardly. They even bullied them at will because they didn't know how to use guns. But now they were forced into this situation by the other side, which was really something they didn't expect.

bang bang bang...

"Damn it, we have to leave, get out of here!"

The four black men looked at each other, and seeing that they couldn't take each other down directly, they decisively chose to leave here quickly. After all, it was broad daylight, and they were fighting fiercely on the highway. It was not impossible for the police or even the army to be dispatched at that time.

If it was the police, it would be fine, as the Berlin police were the easiest to talk to. But if the special forces came by helicopter, they would be doomed, and these few people would have to die here.

"But their bullets seem to be unlimited. Damn it, I don't want to experience the feeling of a bullet flying past my head!"

This is the core of the PEEL tactic. As long as there are bullets on the body, the firepower will be unlimited and stable.

(End of this chapter)