"Not that serious, don't be nervous."
As if he was scared by Zorg, the fat man stood up and walked to Zorg, bent down his bucket-shaped waist and gently placed his hand on his shoulder.
"Brother, don't worry, my partner's... family has a little relationship with the court. He has now met a difficult competitor. He has been struggling for several years. It is the critical period of the struggle between the two sides. He wants to solve the other party once and for all, but the other party's nest is very strong and has not succeeded in repeated attacks."
Zorge didn't say anything, just smoking a cigar in small mouthfuls.
The fat man immediately followed up when he saw this.
"As for the price, I will tell you that as long as you can get it, the three-color gradient crystal gravel you purchased before can provide double the amount there!"
"oh?"
Zorge raised his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he did not agree immediately, but said with a smile:
"Okay, then I'll go back and inquire. After all, this thing is really sensitive... I'll reply to my brother within a month, how about it?"
"No problem, I'll wait for your good news... By the way, there has been a rumor recently. Do you know? Someone seems to be trying to mess with you?"
Zorge sneered and knocked out the remaining cigars.
"There are so many people who want to mess with me, not just one or two."
The fat man immediately raised a thumb and exclaimed:
"Okay! A hero is a young man. I have this courage at a young age. In the future, the brother of the Great Vortex will definitely be the overlord. I will take more care of my brother in the future."
"Of course, without Brother Yusef's help, I wouldn't be able to do today. So that's it. The subsequent delivery is still the old method, the old location."
"No problem... By the way, I just came to a group of girls, and the quality is good. I originally planned to send them to the old men of the Ministry of the Interior, but it seems that I have turned aside one. Just choose two that you like, right? Don't always be troubled by yourself. People can't live for a hundred years. Why are you so tired? You have to relax when it's time to relax."
Zorg, who would have refused in the past, did not.
"Then thank you brother."
After saying that, he smiled and put on his windbreaker, turned around and left the room.
As soon as he moved, all the bodyguards also moved. When Zorge arrived at the bottom hall, there was already a row of young and beautiful girls waiting there. Each of them was fascinating and unique.
Zorge accepted Yusef's gift this time not because of a whim, nor because of a sperm, but because he suddenly remembered that he really needed one or two women recently.
Soon, he picked two of them and took them to the car. As for whether these two people would be tampered with, Zorge had his own way to identify them.
The convoy set out again, and although there were two beauties sitting on the left and right, Zorg never said a word. He was thinking about what Yusef said about someone trying to mess with him.
What might the other party be hinting at?
If it is just an ordinary competitor, Yusef's energy will not care about it at all, let alone say it out loud, it will only mean that he thinks it is a difficult opponent and does not even want to offend him.
In this galaxy, those people can make Yusef so afraid-
"Will thirty silver coins be...?"
What Zorge can think of at present is them. They have looked for themselves before, demanding cooperation, and even sharing "channels".
Obviously, they were quite jealous of Zorg's weapons and electronic products smuggling chain, and they must judge based on past experience that as long as they find Zorg's previous home, they can squeeze him out with a little extra price.
However, how could Zorge tell the other party that his online line was actually an Astat team in the empire?
The negotiations naturally ended unhappily, so with the style of the Thirty Silver Coin Club and Zorge seemed to have no big backer, it was natural for them to choose to take action.
boom------
Suddenly, a violent explosion interrupted Zorg's thoughts, and then the vehicle stopped suddenly, and the girls around him screamed at the same time.
He immediately realized that the other party's attack had arrived, and even though he changed his route, the other party still found him.
Or maybe, his brother Yusef has betrayed him?
However, he later denied this idea. Yusef had no need to do this, because he was profitable to cooperate with himself. If he cooperated with Thirty Silver Coins, his profit would be minimized.
Soon, there was a fierce sound of gunfire outside the car. Dag then bent down to the rear of the hover car and said to Zorge:
"Boss, the enemy attacks, and the opponent has air vehicles. I suggest turning around-"
"It's useless. Since they have chosen this position, they will only encounter more enemies when they look back and rush out!"
Zorge made a calm judgment.
But suddenly, he realized something. As Kayang's former servant, although Zorge did not have spiritual power, he had some weak sensing abilities.
"Walk!"
With a loud scream, Zorge pushed open the screaming beauty beside him, opened the car door and ran out, and the other five people in the car also rushed out of the hover car from different positions at nearly instinctive speed.
The next second, with a bang, a fireball suddenly rose from below the hovering car, blowing the car together with the two girls inside into ashes.
At the same time, the huge air wave directly rushed Zorge for more than ten meters. When he got up in tinnitus, Dage and others had already surrounded him.
"Boss! Is it okay!"
"No...it's okay."
Zorge shook his head, took out a needle pistol from his arms, and then took off a folding knife from his belt.
When he looked at the position of the hover car, he found that a large pit had appeared on the ground, and it was obvious that the enemy was attacking from the underground.
At this time, the road was in chaos. The mercenaries were fighting with unknown enemies with armored vehicles. Both sides of the road were blocked by trucks. Behind the truck was a large group of killers wearing gray robes, gray pointed hoods, and holding various guns. There was also a modified gunboat in the sky roaring and circling, shooting downwards.
Zorge couldn't help but sigh that in broad daylight, if you dare to do assassinate like this, there would be only 30 silver coins to meet these people.
"Boss! We have to find a way to get out of here!"
Hiding behind an armored vehicle, Zorg looked around and then noticed the ladder on the side of the viaduct.
"We'll go down there and call Laluk to pick him up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zorge heard an unusual scream, so he turned his head and saw four or five slender red bodies jumping out of the big hole that had been blown out of the ground before. They wandered around the convoy like ghosts. When they met a bodyguard, their limbs would waving like dances, and then the bodyguards would scream and die.
Even Zorge could see clearly that a guy used the sharp blade on his heel to break a veteran's chest in an instant, and he also saw the death mask on the other party's face - and they were all black masks, which meant that the other party was the gold medal killer of the Death Sect.
Chapter completed!