Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 354 Sir, it seems we came at the wrong time

In the hospital, Jin Dun's face turned extremely ugly when he heard the familiar sound of a sniper rifle. He quickly took people out to check the situation.

However, it was too late, the guy who came to attack had completely died, and there was no possibility of rescue.

"Suka BuLei!"

Jindun was extremely angry. He failed to catch the guys who attacked the Boss this time. Those guys will definitely be more careful in the future. This is the second attack. There is no guarantee that there will not be a third or fourth time. He and others are on guard. There is no guarantee that there will be no omissions. If they really succeed, he can't imagine the consequences, but he has no choice. The living person is already dead, and the other party's people must have run away by now. How difficult to catch.

"Go away!"

He was so angry that he didn't give the officer a good look, so he pushed him away and returned to the hospital.

"Shit!"

The officer had just experienced the favor of death. At this time, he was violently pushed away. He was extremely angry, but he couldn't get angry in front of him. Otherwise, the rich man inside would have many ways to deal with himself, and the person was indeed handed over to him. With his mouth cut off in his hand, he couldn't quibble about this, so he could only angrily curse at Jin Dun's back.

"People are dead?"

"It's okay, they're just a few maggots hiding in the sewer. Although they almost killed me, since I'm still alive, they should be the ones who have trouble sleeping and eating!"

"Shit!"

In a hotel suite, the middle-aged man cursed loudly on his cell phone, showing no mercy to the guy on the other end of the phone.

After the giant lizard finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly without giving the other party any time to react. His face was extremely ugly, and the hand holding the phone made a creaking noise. Not only did he fail to kill Sean, but the other six people were also killed. His team has been reduced to three people. Now even if he wants to attack again, the difficulty will not be as high as usual. He failed to succeed the first two times, let alone the third time.

Jindun lowered his head with an ugly expression.

"Fake Squid! Stinky shit! You missed it again!"

"Sorry, Boss..."

When Sean saw Jin Dun walking into the ward with an ugly expression, he immediately guessed what was going on outside and asked weakly.

Sean was lying on the bed. Although his voice was weak, it was full of anger. He had to find out the attacker no matter what, especially the mastermind behind the scenes. He wanted everyone to know that he wanted to If you want to attack him, Sean, you have to pay the price!
……

He had a hunch that if he didn't stop, he would probably get involved next time. Now he quickly stopped and ran back to Central Africa. Although he might suffer retaliation later, this was already the best result.

"Sorry, we can't complete this mission. We have to leave."

In the hotel, the middle-aged man smashed his cell phone to the ground angrily, his chest heaving violently, but there was nothing he could do.

After a long time, he regained his breath and seemed to think of something. He immediately started to pack his things and left the hotel in a hurry.

Sean is an arms dealer, and the attacks against him are likely to come from his peers. He knows this, and Sean's people and the Venezuelan police also know this, so his identity will naturally be suspected, and he is still in Venezuela. There are not many arms dealers in the country, and he is one of them. Now that the war wild dogs have withdrawn and are not planning to take action again, he has to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. He does not want to be controlled suddenly. It won't be easy to get out again.

However, it was obviously too late for him to leave at this time. After the officer in his hand was sniped alive, he reported the matter with anger, which immediately attracted great attention. He dared to attack a Venezuelan soldier in public. The officer's sniper killing, no matter who the sniper's target is, is a provocation to the Venezuelan military and the police. Therefore, the Venezuelan military and police immediately cooperated in screening all arms dealers still in Venezuela and brought them all under control. Naturally, this middle-aged man named Wagel was no exception.

As soon as Wagel walked into the hotel lobby, he saw several Venezuelan police officers walking in from the outside. It seemed that the exit of the entire hotel had been controlled and he had to find another way to leave.

He retreated calmly, wanting to go back to the room without disturbing the other party.

Fortunately, he did not enter the other party's sight, so his abnormal movements naturally did not attract the other party's attention. He got on the elevator again and returned to his suite.

"Shet! Shet! Shet!"

Wagel scratched his head and kept thinking about countermeasures. The suite he was in was on the 17th floor of the hotel. It was obviously unrealistic to escape through the window without tools. Staying in the room now was just a slow death for him. That's all, the feeling that the crisis was approaching step by step but there was nothing he could do about it made him almost crazy.

However, the Venezuelan police did not let him wait any longer. Soon there was a knock on the door. He quickly held his breath and kept turning his eyes, trying to see where he could hide. .

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

"Mr. Wagel, are you in the room?"

Outside the door, several Venezuelan policemen knocked on the door. After seeing that there was no movement inside, they looked at each other and signaled the hotel attendant to open the door.

The waiter cooperated and opened the door. With a beep, several policemen immediately pushed the door open and rushed into the room with their guns drawn.

However, no one was seen in the room. Several people looked at each other and turned their attention to the bathroom.

boom!
One of the policemen kicked open the bathroom door, and several people pointed their guns inside, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little embarrassed at the same time.

"Hey sir, it seems we came at the wrong time."

One of the police officers, who was obviously the leader of the group, said an awkward hello.

In the bathroom, Wagel was sitting on the toilet, looking at everyone with a confused expression. The look of surprise on his face didn't seem to be fake at all, as if the Battle of Toilet Grad was really going on. The moment was interrupted by a sudden intrusion.

"Uh...gentlemen, what happened?"

Wagel was stunned for a long time, and it seemed that the other party's voice of greeting made him come back to his senses. He asked blankly, with a look of embarrassment and confusion on his face.

"Sorry sir, please solve it first."

The leading police officer shrugged helplessly and then closed the door again.

Several policemen looked at each other and saw embarrassment on each other's faces. When they knocked on the door and there was no response, they all thought they had found the right person. However, when they came in, they found that the other person was taking a shit, which made them dispel their doubts. But this is not important, anyway, as long as it is an arms dealer, they will definitely take people away.

(End of this chapter)