Chapter 111 Testing
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  Seeing the other party's appearance, Murad knew that it was done. His eyes flashed with the light of a successful conspiracy, and he said greedily: "We are about to share a fat little white rabbit."

In the afternoon, more and more people arrived at the Babylon Rona Hotel. The arms exhibition was about to begin, and employees of various arms dealers began to place various weapons and equipment on their respective booths one after another.

Ahmed directed Andre and others to place the equipment when a middle-aged man came over with a group of bodyguards in black suits, pointed at the Katyusha rocket launcher and asked: "Hi , Brother, how much does a Katyusha cost?”

When Ahmed saw the buyer who came to inquire about the price, he didn't think much and directly made an offer: "Hey, brother, one million US dollars per unit, and 16 shells are included in the package!"

The current price of a Katyusha in the arms market is about 50 to 100 million US dollars. In the Middle East, one million US dollars is definitely a reasonable price.

It's a pity that this middle-aged man didn't come to inquire about the price seriously at all. Instead, he came to the door looking for trouble.

So after hearing about one million U.S. dollars, the middle-aged man immediately mocked with an exaggerated expression: "Wow, one million U.S. dollars, my God, did I hear that right? You vampire actually held a World War II-era You want a million dollars for your junk, damn it, why don’t you go and grab it?”

Upon hearing this, the faces of Ahmed and the others darkened immediately. Oleg had the most violent temper. He rushed up and grabbed the opponent's neck, pulled out a pistol with his backhand and stuffed it into the opponent's open mouth.

"Hey, stop!"

"Damn it, bearded guy, let go of your dirty hands!"

Oleg remained unmoved and ignored the pistol that the other bodyguard put against his head. His eyes were burning, and he stared at the middle-aged man fiercely and said: "You damn bedbug, if you dare to spray shit here again, I will pull out your teeth one by one!"

There are not many rules in Iraq, especially in the world of arms dealers. If you are introverted and low-key, others will only think you are a soft persimmon and will go too far to tease you. If you want to live a prosperous life here, you must Must be fierce enough.

"Hey, Sword and Shield, let go of this gentleman. When people ask about the price, we should show some basic respect!"

Sean didn't know when he appeared here. Seeing the tense situation between the two sides, he pulled a cruel smile on his lips and stepped forward to ask Oleg to let go of him temporarily. He also reached out to straighten his collar.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, you'd better ask your people to apologize to me!"

After the middle-aged man was let go, he immediately became more arrogant when he saw that Sean was trying to smooth things over. His arrogant tone made Oleg and Andre want to shoot him immediately.

Sean ignored the middle-aged man, but turned to Oleg and the others and said, "This is an arms exhibition. It's not a good idea to use a gun!"

The current Babylon Rona Hotel is surrounded by snipers, and there are a full 50 security personnel armed with automatic weapons outside, plus the security personnel inside the exhibition venue. As long as the gun is used, no one can walk out alive.

The other party naturally knew this, so even after swallowing a gun, he still felt confident. He didn't believe that this cowardly Asian dared to challenge him.

However, after Sean finished speaking, he pulled out Oleg's dagger with his backhand and plunged it into the opponent's neck. While twisting the handle of the knife, he said ferociously: "You have to use this!"

“Hoo…ho…poof…poof…”       The middle-aged man’s eyes widened, filled with fear. He opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately he couldn’t say anything except spitting out two mouthfuls of blood. When he came out, his body twitched horribly, and he tried hard to raise his hand, but he had no energy at all.

The other bodyguard obviously didn't expect such a scene to happen suddenly. After reacting, he was about to draw his gun. However, Andre and others would not give them a chance. They rushed up on the spot and shot them down, holding them in place.

"Drag this garbage out and throw it out for me, otherwise I don't mind throwing out a few more pieces of garbage later!"

Sean pulled out the dagger and wiped it on the other person's body, then stood up and waved his hand and said: "Get this stinky shit out of the way, otherwise I don't mind throwing out a few more trash today!"

After getting rid of the annoying fly, Sean turned his head to look at a white man in his thirties, then raised his right hand and made a shooting motion at the man, opened his lips slightly, and softly mouthed: " Bang~"

As early as lunch, he noticed that the middle-aged man and the guy were talking together. If he said that this matter had nothing to do with the other party, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.

In the distance, Murad was not angry at all. Instead, he raised the red wine glass in his hand towards Sean, made a toast gesture, and then took a sip. There was only an imperceptible hint of fear in the depths of his pupils. .

Obviously, the other party did not expect that Sean would handle it so simply and resolutely.

Murad took a deep look at Sean and murmured in a low voice: "I thought he was an innocent little white rabbit, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a ruthless great white shark..."

The onlookers present did not expect that Sean would be so ruthless and kill people at the first move. You know, although they are usually cannibals, but for a grand event like today, everyone will restrain themselves. , at least no one wants to cause trouble in such an occasion.

"Hey, can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Muhammad strode over with a group of guards. When he saw the middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood, he frowned and cast a questioning look at Sean.

Sean shrugged and said, "Hey, Muhammad, there was a vulture that wanted to eat me like carrion. Unfortunately, his teeth didn't seem to be very good and he choked to death. I'm sorry for dirtying the ground here."

Muhammad looked at the middle-aged man on the ground and the dejected bodyguards in black who had just been released, waved his hand and said, "Clean up."

Then he stared at Sean and said: "Sean, I hope there won't be another time, do you understand?"

Sean spread his hands and said, "Of course, as long as there are no such rotten-brained guys, I'm actually very kind, right?"

Everything went well after that. Maybe the death of the middle-aged man gave others a shot. No one wanted to come over to test Sean. Sean was naturally happy and innocent. To put it bluntly, he just came over today. Show your face. If you can find one or two high-quality customers, you will make a lot of money. Even if you don't have one, it doesn't matter. Your muscles have been shown. In the future, if someone wants to buy arms in the Middle East, he will become one of their choices. .

In the afternoon, a team of powerful off-road vehicles escorted a bulletproof Lincoln to the door of the Babylon Rona Hotel, indicating that today's event was about to reach its climax!
  (End of this chapter)

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