"Okay, boss."

Halsey nodded, his eyes fixed on the drawing.

She seems to have some ideas for improving the HK416 assault rifle.

……

Halsey leaves.

Chu Zihang leaned on the sofa with a smile on his face.

Once the HK416 comes out, the mercenaries under your command can also use it uniformly.

There are too many weapons now, like the Eight-Nation Brand.

And the Pelican fighter.

If this thing comes out, it will be a breakthrough in history!

However, some of the materials of the Pelican may not be available on Earth, so Chu Zihang does not expect it to be as powerful as in the game.

He would be satisfied if he could reach the level of the Quinjet in Marvel movies.

The Quinjet can also completely defeat most fighter jets of the current era.

Everything is developing in a good direction!

Just as Chu Zihang was fantasizing about a beautiful future, the doorbell rang in the office.

Suddenly, he was brought back to reality.

Chu Zihang immediately sat up straight and shouted, "Come in!"

The words fell.

Baroque heard this and pushed the door open.

"Boss, Colette and Ahmed are downstairs."

"They can handle it themselves, why bring them here?" Chu Zihang frowned and said.

"Boss, I'll go inform Colette and let him handle it himself." Baroque said as he was about to leave.

"never mind."

Chu Zihang also understood that Colette did this to please him.

He waved his hand and said, "Since you've brought it, go down and meet it."

After all, Ahmed was the first business he did since coming to Somali.

Bring yourself a lot of money.

Chu Zihang reluctantly showed kindness to Ahmed and let him die with a clear mind.

He is not wrong, it is this world where the strong prey on the weak that is wrong!

In my next life, I want to be reborn as an ordinary person.

Chapter 51: I want someone to die, but there is no reason

where am I?

Am I dying?

What about swollen?

Waiting online, urgent!

Ahmed said at this moment that he was very panicked, very scared and very desperate!

Especially the smelly socks stuffed in the mouth, which are full of nauseating sour smell.

Let’s look at Ahmed’s current condition.

He was wearing a black hood, his hands were tied behind his back, and he was forced to kneel on the ground with a gun pointed at his head.

Quietly waiting for an unknown death made Ahmed even more frightened.

He didn't understand which god he had offended, who had mobilized so many people and heavy firepower to capture him.

From the moment I left the tribe.

He heard the noises of armed helicopters and tanks, and then a violent explosion occurred in the direction of the tribe.

Can be imagined.

What a devastating blow my tribe is suffering!

His mind kept popping up with enemies who had grudges against him, but none of them had that kind of strength.

The only one with this ability is...

Is it old?

But he quickly denied it, it definitely couldn't be him.

Arms dealers are doing business, not warlords fighting for territory.

Besides, I have no grudges against him, and we are even partners.

So it couldn't possibly be him!

The Dir tribe?

Since Ehard and his son were killed by Nicholas, the main force of his tribe suffered heavy losses.

The leaderless Dir tribe fell into internal strife, which was even more impossible.

Who is it? !

When Ahmed was in doubt, he suddenly heard light footsteps.

What followed was a fluent English conversation.

He was about to prick up his ears, trying to hear what was being said.

abruptly—

The black hood on his head was suddenly pulled off.

Then, a burst of strong light came!

The sudden blinding light made Ahmed squint his eyes.

Vaguely, he saw a familiar tall figure standing in front of him.

The owner of that figure seemed to be looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

who is it?

Who is it? !

Ahmed tried to open his eyes and see the person in front of him clearly.

But the blinding light prevented him from opening his eyes for a long time.

The figure in front of him was naturally Chu Zihang himself.

A person Ahmed never expected.

Perhaps, he never thought of the arms dealer he denied.

He actually used him and his own tribe as training targets for his mercenaries.

At this moment, Chu Zihang looked down at Ahmed, who was covered in dust and only wearing a pair of shorts.

He kind of wants to laugh!

Ahmed, who was once bright and ambitious.

There would actually be a day when I would be faced with myself in such an embarrassing situation.

Almost naked, and shivering in the cold wind.

In order to make it go more decently.

Chu Zihang immediately ordered: "Colete, give him a piece of clothing."

"As a Muslim, he deserves a dignified death."

"Yes, boss."

Colette unbuttoned her bulletproof vest, took off the black combat uniform underneath, and put it on the shocked Ahmed.

Obviously, Chu Zihang opened his mouth.

He already recognized the figure standing in front of him.

Is it old?

How could it be him, how could it be possible!!

"Baroque, turn off the flashlight."

Chu Zihang saw that Ahmed had recognized him, so there was no need to hide the truth.

Covering one's ears and stealing the bell is nothing but deceiving oneself.

He didn't have to do that!

Baroque nodded and turned off the high-intensity flashlight.

No more blinding glare!

Ahmed suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at Chu Zihang in front of him.

"Nicholas, it's you!"

"You...why did you do this? I don't think I have offended you.

Chu Zihang smiled and shook his head, saying, "There is no reason to want someone to die in this world."

"Of course, if you really need a reason..."

"Give me a reason, if I have to die, I'd rather die knowingly!"

Ahmed stared at Chu Zihang angrily and said through gritted teeth.

He should have thought of it earlier!

No arms dealer is a good person as long as huge profits are involved.

The blood on their hands is more than the number of people they have killed.

As long as they are paid enough, there is nothing they can't do.

Butcher!

Damn butcher, devil!!

"The reason is simple."

Chu Zihang said condescendingly: "You and your tribe are blocking my way."

"What do you mean?"

Ahmed frowned, not quite understanding when he had blocked Chu Zihang's way.

You are an arms dealer, doing arms business.

I'm not an arms dealer.

Chu Zihang smiled meaningfully and did not answer Ahmed's question.

He stretched out his left hand and gestured to Baroque beside him.

Baroque didn't understand what it meant at first. After all, he was not like Victor who stayed with Chu Zihang all the time and could learn a lot of things.

But when he saw Colette across from him, he pointed to the pistol hanging on his waist.

He suddenly realized what was going on and quickly took out his Glock pistol, turned on the safety and handed it to Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang picked up the pistol and weighed it.

next second.

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