The third thousand three hundred and seventieth chapters face ashes
Kuroda's words were unhurried, but they were like a rounded hammer, hitting Kunsha's head hard. The inside of Kunsha's head seemed to explode suddenly, and his body shook violently.
After a moment, Su Ang on the side quickly stretched out his hand to support his body.
On the way Kunsha and the others fled, Matsumoto once told Kunsha that they might be facing Chinese special forces, and also speculated that the opponent was the group of people who assassinated his brother Ao Kun. But Kunsha always thought that this was the case.
It's just Matsumoto's speculation. If Matsumoto knew that the other party was so scary, I'm afraid this kid would have sneaked away with Kimura long ago and would never have protected him until he came here.
At this time, his face had turned pale. He took a deep breath and said quickly to the phone: "Who are these people? How come even Matsumoto doesn't know the strength of the other party."
Kuroda then suddenly cursed angrily on the phone: "Matsumoto, this bastard, when he reported to me before, he did not describe the opponents you faced in detail, grandma, now he tells me the details of your battle with the opponents.
, do you know what the red and blue light pillars and ear-splitting roars that appear in the dark night mean?"
Kunsha heard the roar coming from Gao's phone. He quickly moved the phone away from his ear, blinked his little eyes and recalled what happened when he was chased by the other party. He then shouted in shock: "Yes, between us and
When opponents were fighting, there were indeed such lightning-like beams and ear-splitting roars, but deep in the mountains anything could make a sound. I felt like it was the roar of a leopard, but the sound was really ear-splitting, so it must have been a leopard.
Remind me of the big leopard. But what’s so surprising about this?”
Kuroda yelled angrily on the phone: "What's weird? A team of mercenaries from my Yamaguchi security team were all wiped out. What's weird you think? You should have told me the fucking details. Could they have died?"
?A dozen mercenaries who have undergone strict special training, all of them were fucking ruined by you, you bastards!"
Kuroda was indeed angry. He blamed Kunsha for all the mercenaries who died while responding to spies such as Peacock. Kuroda was indeed distressed. These mercenaries were the capital on which his Yamaguchi security guards relied for survival, and they were also his capital.
This is the tool for the leader of the mercenary group to make money. As of now, their Yamaguchi security team has nearly a hundred elite mercenaries who have died in the battle with China's most ferocious special forces. How can this not make him angry?
, how can you not make him feel distressed!
In the past, Kuroda had blocked information about the Panther Commando for fear of affecting the morale of his men, and did not disclose the fact that he sent people to fight with the Panther Commando repeatedly. Others did not know much about this Panther Commando.
Leopard Commando, but he knew in his heart how terrifying this most elite special force in China was. Whenever he mentioned the Leopard Commando, he hated it so much that his teeth ached.
The mercenaries he lost were all elites carefully selected by Kuroda from the retired special forces. Those people were his expensive tools to obtain money and profits.
According to Yamaguchi Security's rules, every time a mercenary dies, he must pay an expensive pension to each mercenary's family. Moreover, he also loses a tool to make money, which further damages his reputation as Yamaguchi Security's employer.
Reputation in mind. Therefore, Kuroda, the head of the Yamaguchi security team, really hates the Chinese special operations force!
Kunsha was stunned for a moment when he heard Kuroda's scolding. He quickly asked: "Who are these people who took away my nest? Why don't even Matsumoto know? He just told me that they might be from China.
Special forces. Besides, I don’t have his grandmother’s side and I haven’t provoked the Chinese, so why did they send such elite special forces to deal with me?”
Kuroda replied coldly on the phone, "No provocation? Where have your drugs been sold? The world is so big, you have to sell your crap to a difficult place like China! You don't know that it is harmful to people."
What the hell? Not to mention that you, a drug dealer, can't offend the Chinese people. Even my Yamaguchi security guards will stay away from the Chinese special forces when they see them. How capable is a drug dealer like your grandmother who dares to provoke them?
Them? Aren’t you looking for death! Have you forgotten how your brother Ao Kun died?!”
Kuroda's words caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on Kunsha's face. He knew that Kuroda was by no means an alarmist. He was in the canyon when his brother died, and he was seriously injured and became the lame person he is today.
He looked ashen and murmured into the phone and asked, "Kuroda, you've been talking for a long time, who are they?"
Kuroda suddenly yelled on the phone angrily: "Who is it? The one who took over your lair and has been following you is China's most elite special forces! Not to mention you, it is the most famous special forces in all countries in the world.
You have to accept defeat. What ability and qualifications do you, a drug dealer, have to make an enemy of them! It doesn't matter if you are tired of his grandmother's work, you even brought my men to hell!"
The more Kuroda talked, the angrier he became, and the microphone on the phone was buzzing. Kun Sha's face had turned dark gray, and Su Ang's face next to him had also turned pale.
I heard Kuroda's roar.
At this time, Wang Qian, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, turned pale. He often dealt with drug dealers abroad and could speak the other party's language simply. At this time, he heard Kuroda yelling on the phone.
With his voice, he roughly understood that what was following Kunsha and the others was one of China's most outstanding special operations forces.
He already understood something in his heart. Their drug cartel has been selling drugs in this area for several years without any major accidents. But now, things have happened one after another as soon as Kunsha and the others arrived. All of this must be different from what happened with Kunsha.
The elite special forces behind them had something to do with it. At this time, he cursed in his heart: "This bastard Kunsha is really a loser. I didn't expect that he would lead such a powerful opponent to his side!"
Li Xiong, who was sitting next to Wang Qian, couldn't understand the language spoken by Kun Sha and the others. Now he saw Wang Qian's face changed drastically. He quickly turned to look at Wang Qian and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? What did they say? Boss Kun."
Who are you calling?"
Wang Qian replied in a low voice: "Judging from their conversation, the other party should be the leader of an overseas mercenary. Mr. Song and Lao Mu should be his subordinates. Now Boss Kun is trying to ask him to help us escape."