Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

The black young man who was shot shook his head, his eyes were red on the spot, he directly held the automatic rifle, adjusted to the burst mode, and swept towards the window!

The windows of the small workshop were hit with sparks, and the already broken glass crackled and shattered.

The three gunmen could only temporarily retreat behind the wall and stopped firing.

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the dark, Zhang Ga and Sanpao each fired a single shot. The black youth was shot between the eyebrows and the neck.

However, the firepower of the window was swept away by him, and the fire was misfired for two seconds on the spot.

The thugs who had just dispersed reappeared in an instant, and they all opened fire on Zhang Ga and San Pao, who were rushing forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da da..."

"boom!"

Rifles, submachine guns, and spray guns sprayed flames from the muzzles, and the bullets cut the weeds on the path like lawn mowers.

Zhang Ga and Sanpao had already dodged around the cat's waist when they heard the misfire behind them.

However, the gangsters on the opposite side raised their guns and fired too fast, and directly skipped the process of aiming, and their accuracy was not bad. It is not an exaggeration to say that this level is an elite mercenary!

So although Zhang Ga had evaded in advance, he was still crushed to the outside of his thigh by a shot.

"Lying grass, you uncle!"

Zhang Ga covered his leg and rolled half a circle, lifting the gun and firing three bursts.

A muffled groan sounded from the opposite side, and a bandit with a submachine gun fell to the ground with a bang.

This is the case with close-range fire. You have a high chance of killing your opponent with a shot, but if you don't kill your opponent, you will expose yourself with this shot.

Or if you start dodging when you shoot, your body will be unstable and the bullet will float, which will definitely reduce your hit rate greatly.

Either stand still and shoot, so that the hit rate will increase, but you have to be prepared for the next round of being shot!

There is no opportunism, what is fighting is the basic quality, reaction speed, and inexplicable luck!

At this time, the military security guards who went around to the side were already in place and began to shoot wildly.

After all, they had undergone formal training. Although they couldn't see the opponent's position clearly through the weeds taller than a person, judging from the gunshots, it was not bad.

Besides, this point is on the side, and the gangsters on the opposite side spread out on both sides in the direction of Zhang Ga, so this point on the side can cover multiple targets within a small angle.

In other words, I was shooting from the side, roughly in this direction, and there were several people overlapping positions, waiting to catch my gun!

Sure enough, as soon as this point was in place, after the tentative burst shot was empty, he quickly adjusted the angle of the gun muzzle, and fired another shot with almost no interval.

"Three artillery strikes forward, I will suppress you!"

Seeing that the firepower on the other side had weakened, Zhang Ga immediately shouted, adjusted the burst mode and ran across with his gun, suppressing the opponent while also attracting firepower.

Sanpao ran forward quickly.

Seeing this posture and cooperation, the black and thin young man on the opposite side had no intention of chasing Zhang Ga at all, and immediately ordered to retreat!

"Let's go!" The black and thin young man waved his hands and roared, leaning over to pull up the fallen companion in front of him, and quickly backed away while shooting wildly.

The remaining two gangsters were also unequivocal. They threw two grenades casually, pressed against each other, and exited this murderous wilderness as quickly as possible!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two grenades exploded aimlessly.

Four seconds later, the three cannons burst into position, leaving only a mess of running and rolling marks on the ground.

A large number of weeds fell down, and a corpse with a crooked neck was lying on the ground, long gone.

"Damn it!" Sanpao stood there with his hips akimbo, spat in a bit of disappointment.

Normally, as long as he came over suddenly, he could harvest it close to his face.

But I didn't expect the other party to be so vigilant and execute so decisively!

Not long after, Zhang Ga also ran over with a gun in his hand, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and frowned slightly.

……

Inside the basement.

Peterson came out of the inner room carefully, his face covered with Band-Aids and gauze.

Seeing that Gao Qiang, Li Yiman and the other three were holding guns, their faces were full of vigilance, they couldn't help rolling their eyes, and asked Gao Qiang: "Gao...Representative Gao, what's going on now?"

Gao Qiang shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when they come back. The gunfire outside seems to have stopped now."

At this time Gao Qiang was already a little bit guilty, he could instinctively hear something from the rhythm and distance of the gunshots on both sides.

But it is definitely impossible for him to analyze the situation on both sides, or even restore the scene, like a professional commentator.

If he has this ability, he doesn't need to be demobilized and enter the factory.

Therefore, he could only understand from his own instinct, and asked Peterson: "What kind of opponent are you, why does it sound wrong?"

Embarrassment flashed across Peterson's face, and he said vaguely, "What kind of opponent, in our business, conflicts of interest are inevitable, haha..."

"Bang!"

The secret door above the head opened.

Zhang Ga came down from the warehouse first.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Zhang Ga grabbed Peterson by the collar, and shouted with red eyes, "I fuck you, sir, who did you offend by stepping on a horse? If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you right here!"

Chapter 115

In the basement rest area.

After Gao Qiang finished disinfecting Zhang Ga with alcohol, he pulled a piece of gauze to help him bandage the wound.

Gao Qiang had already cleaned Peterson's wound just now, and now Gao Qiang has almost become a proficient hand in dealing with trauma.

Zhang Ga's right leg was bruised by the bullet, but fortunately there was no muscle injury, and the bleeding stopped after being disinfected and bandaged.

Like a prisoner, Peterson squatted in a corner, explaining everything in detail.

When everyone heard that the person who wanted to kill Peterson was actually Mtamba, a bigwig in the industry, they all stared at the second-hand businessman in disbelief.

"I don't understand..." Zhang Ga asked in amazement, "Isn't Mtamba your big boss? Didn't you make money for him? Why did you do this to you?"

"Hehe..." Peter Sun laughed dryly and said, "It's just...that is, when I was in the middle of the transaction, I helped the customer reduce a middleman. Didn't the domestic advertisement say that the seller earns more and the buyer spends less. I am doing good deeds, rectifying the market, hehe..."

Zhang Ga was stunned for a while.

He didn't understand at first, what does "reduce a middleman" mean.

But when he changed his mind, he quickly understood.

However, after understanding it, he was only more astonished.

"I'm going to fuck you!" Zhang Ga stood up with a bang, and said in disbelief, "You're bypassing Mtamba and making a deal in private, aren't you?"

When these words came out, even Sanpao understood Peterson's meaning.

The co-author of the biggest boss, Mtamba, is the middleman who was reduced.

That is to say, the two suppliers, Zhang Ga and Gao Qiang, have beaten the sales platform that monopolizes all channels before entering the market.

"Talent!" San Pao was convinced and applauded Peterson.

After a long time, he is the only arms oligarch in North Africa, cleaning up the door...

Even Gao Qiang couldn't help covering his face, and complained a little brokenly: "Damn it, I should have collapsed you before and threw you on the road."

"..."

The corners of Petersun's mouth twitched twice, and he laughed a little bit ashamedly.

Li Yiman said worriedly at this time: "Mtamba's energy is very strong, we are in a very bad situation now. After those gunmen go back, the other party will definitely re-evaluate our strength, and then send someone over."

Both Zhang Ga and Gao Qiang could hear it. What she meant was that the next time the people sent would not be so easy to deal with.

"Also, Mtamba's nickname is 'Black Mamba', which means that when he hunts weak prey, as long as he catches the enemy, he will definitely bite and never let go!" Li Yiman continued with a serious expression. road.

Zhang Ga subconsciously asked: "How about facing a powerful enemy?"

Li Yiman's face turned cold, and he replied: "He will use the most poisonous means to attack, and then let the opponent escape, and wait until the opponent dies of poison, and then go to harvest the corpse."

Zhang Ga's scalp was numb.

No one wants to be an opponent of this kind of person.

However, I did it unintentionally.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ga wanted to draw out his gun and give Peterson thirty fucking hot bullets!

"Tell me, how to solve it!" Zhang Ga asked Peterson with a dark face.

Petersun huddled in the corner and said with a mournful face: "I can only do what I said before. After daytime, I will contact the City Defense Department to send us away."

"Nonsense." Zhang Ga said loudly, "Am I talking about escaping? I'm talking about how to resolve the misunderstanding between us and Mtamba!"

Gao Qiang nodded at the side, this is the crux of the matter.

"No." Petersun shook his head and said, "It was fine before you came to this shelter, but now that you have killed his subordinates, that's another matter, and the bridge is settled."

"I'm a fool! Don't stop me, I'll get stuck here first!" Zhang Ga said and started to cock his gun.

No one stopped him.

At this time, even Gao Qiang, who is the calmest, wanted to hang this guy up and shoot him for 5 minutes.

Otherwise, I will not be able to vent my hatred!

"Don't! Don't!" Peterson quickly waved his hands, "I still have a way, I still have a way!"

"You have a hammer." Zhang Ga kicked Peterson to the ground, and couldn't help yelling, "You said that you have connections in Ervinia, and others can't touch you here. We believed it. But you messed up It's Mtamba!

"You said that your broken safe house is very hidden, and I believed it too. As a result, the other party found it in 10 minutes! I don't believe anything you say now, and if I believe you again, I will be an asshole!"

"Don't!" Peterson argued vigorously, "I really have a solution! I am not the only one who betrayed Mtamba, I also have allies! More than half of Mtamba's agents are my allies! We negotiated We did it together!"

"Bullshit!" Zhang Ga didn't believe his lies at all, and said angrily, "Then you just ask your allies to kill Mtamba, or let them come over to protect you, or it's all bullshit!"

"I really have allies!" Peterson said excitedly, "Mtamba is an evil bourgeoisie. We, the proletariat, have already discussed that we will unite to overthrow him. Boss Zhang, you have to believe me. Then you can contact people and directly put pressure on Mtamba!"

Zhang Ga broke down and said: "I really believe your evil! You are an arms dealer, have the face to say that you are a proletariat? Please don't insult our proletariat, okay?"

"Ahem..." Li Yiman lowered his head and coughed, then rolled his eyes at Zhang Ga.

You, Zhang Ga, sell arms and oil, so don’t squeeze yourself into the crowd of proletarians...

"Uh, let me say a few words." Gao Qiang stood up at this time, a little embarrassed and said, "I think our top priority is to think of a practical solution. Time waits for no one."

Zhang Ga pointed his gun at Peterson's chest, and said in a warning tone: "I'll give you one last chance, if you have a way, just tell the truth, and if you can't, don't pretend to be coercive with me, you know?"

Peterson nodded again and again: "There is a way, I really have a way, listen to me..."

So he whispered his plan, or to be precise, the plan that they, the second-level middlemen, discussed in detail.

Zhang Ga listened very carefully at first, but the more he heard it, the more he felt it was outrageous.

Without him, this plan is plain, only six words including punctuation: Assassinate Mtamba!

However, they made detailed plans for Mtamba's itinerary, security level, assassination route, retreat route, and even aftermath measures.

The reason why Zhang Ga and others felt that it was outrageous was because their plan still lacked an important element: a killer!

At least two high-quality killers!

It is necessary to have a high military quality, be bold and careful, and be able to advance and retreat.

And it must be an outsider, which is the most critical.

Because Mtamba has a huge influence in the local area, finding someone from the local area is likely to leak the news in advance.

As Petersun spoke, his eyes turned to Zhang Ga and Sanpao.

Zhang Ga sneered: "I seriously doubt that you made it up against me!"