Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 235 Cerberus

The obese black man screamed in fear. The ferocious look in the eyes of the Asian in front of him was undisguised. He had no doubt that the other person would keep his word.

"Oh? We know each other now?"

Sean's eyes were playful and his voice was deep: "I still like the way you were tough-talking just now. Do you want to recover?"

The fat black man kept saying: "NoNoNo, I know him, I really know him, please, let me go!"

Sean picked off the opponent's head with his hands and forced himself to look at him: "Tell me who they are, and don't try to deceive me, otherwise the flesh on your body will be enough for me to cut you tens of thousands of times!"

He is not bragging, his knife skills are better than any Michelin chef. In his last life, when he tortured a colleague to extract a confession, he cut the meat on the sole of his foot into twelve pieces with a sentry S37-K dagger. Each piece is extremely uniform and as thin as a cicada's wing.

For those who are unwilling to cooperate, he is always very willing to let them see his sword skills!
"They're Cerberus' people!"

The fat black man didn't dare to stop at all, and told the other party's origins clearly in one breath.

It turns out that these guys are the Cerberus gang, which happens to be the largest black gang in Rookery, St. Giles. These guys are brutal in their methods, including drug trafficking, selling Y, robbery, cargo capacity inspectors (implying thieves), organ donation, etc. as the main business.

"They are rich people, not ordinary rich people. Damn it, that guy just now was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell!"

A guy covered in tattoos spoke hesitantly.

It just so happened that the guys in the company were all very energetic, so let them vent their excess energy.

"Boss, there are only six of them..."

Seeing Sean and others walking away, the fat black man finally let out a long sigh of relief, and then his face became happy again. He turned his head and looked at his younger brothers. It wasn't until they lowered their heads one by one that he said, "Everyone." Be prepared, I have a feeling that Cerberus is going to be finished!"

Until now, the fat black man still has some lingering fears, but at the same time, he also saw an opportunity. If the hell dog provokes the raptor crossing the river, he may not be able to resist it.

He needs men and weapons!
A big arms dealer was bullied by a group of gangsters. If this word gets out, I'm afraid it won't make people laugh!

After knowing who the other party was, Sean was not in a hurry to find the other party. Instead, he went back to the hotel directly and called Evelin.

……

After getting the information he wanted, Sean patted the other party's fat face and said, "Remember, if I find out that you cheated on me, I will come back to you."

At night, a luxury motorcade slowly drove into the muddy streets of St. Giles Rookery. The slums at night seemed a bit desolate. The motorcade broke the tranquility here, and pairs of malicious and greedy eyes in the corner kept scanning the motorcade.

He didn't think that a total of six of them could bring down an entire gang with six small pistols.

From the outside, Nadim Bar looks similar to Burley Bar, except that it is bigger. Even the signboard is almost skewed, and the huge LED light does not light up at all in several places.

Several black men in colorful clothes were smoking at the door and chatting all kinds of obscenities. Suddenly, the car lights in the distance caught their attention.

A fleet of luxury cars slowly parked in front of the door. The beautiful streamlined body and the golden flying goddess on the front cover make people instantly recognize it as a Rolls-Royce Phantom, the standard equipment of the rich. The car door opened, and a group of strong white men with cold faces and suits got out. Finally, the door of the Rolls-Royce was opened by one of the white men, and an Asian young man with a masculine face and a strong body stepped out. .

Bam frowned and focused his gaze on him. For some reason, he always felt that the other party was aiming at him.

Sean walked up to Bam and glanced up and down at the short black man with dreadlocks in front of him.

"You...who are you looking for?"

Bam felt uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, so he asked awkwardly.

"Sir, do you remember what happened at the Rose and Crown Hotel last night?"

Sean didn't bother to answer the other party's question at all, but spoke directly, his tone full of certainty.

"You...what do you want to do? Don't try to cause trouble. This is the territory of Cerberus!"

Bam was a little jealous, but his intuition was right. The other party was really coming for him. Damn it, the guy they tied up last night was a big deal!
"laugh!"

Sean seemed to have heard some funny joke and laughed out loud: "Gang?"

Snapped!
Without any warning, he raised his hand and slapped him to the ground with huge force. The left half of his cheek was visibly swollen.

Seeing this, the other black people did not dare to step forward and make any move. They dispersed one after another and ran into the bar rolling and crawling.

Sean squatted down and roughly grabbed the opponent's dreadlocks, then lifted them up hard and said in a ferocious voice, "Tell me, where are the two people you tied up last night?"

The pain in his head made Bam grin. He couldn't help but lean in the direction of Sean's force to relieve the pain, but his mouth was still hard: "You... you are finished, you are finished, this is the territory of the Cerberus. , no one can make trouble here!"

Sean shook his head in disappointment and let him go. He walked straight into the bar and just uttered two words softly.

"killed."

Bam's pupils shrank, he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, and he quickly wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, the Cossacks were too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

Ivan grabbed Bam's head with one hand, pulled out his Kizliya Phoenix combat knife with the other hand, swung it across the opponent's neck, and then pulled hard!
laugh!
Blood splattered, and Bam's eyes were as wide as copper bells after half of his neck was cut open. He lay down on the ground, covering the huge gap in his neck with both hands, struggling desperately, but to no avail, and blood flowed all over the floor.

As for Sean and his employees, their gazes never stayed on him for a second, as if they had casually wiped out an ant instead of harvesting a living life.

Sean was too lazy to waste time on the other party. He was just the leader last night, not the only one. He was not the only one who knew where Chase was. What's more, the boss of this so-called Cerberus gang must be They will also know, so Sean is not worried at all that he will not be able to find anyone because of this.

The interior decoration of Nadim Bar is much better than that of Burai Bar, at least the various atmosphere lights and other facilities are more complete.

Sean and others did not go very deep inside, but stopped in the corridor because a large group of black people were coming from inside.

(End of this chapter)