"Give that back to me!" The little girl held up the M9 pistol in her hand and pointed it at the boy who was slightly older than him. Of course, the M9 pistol fired BB bullets. The girl's face turned red with anger, and it looked like the boy's hand was
The things inside are important to her.
"If you have the ability, just shoot. If you beat me, I will return it to you." The boy also raised the G18 in his hand. Of course, it was also shot with BB bullets. He knew that the girl had no bullets in her magazine.
, emptying the gun will not cause any damage to him. He will definitely win this game.
The girl sighed and put down the pistol with a face full of reluctance. "If you win, give that back to me. It is very important to me." Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. "That was bought for me by my father."
The boy also put down his pistol and handed the doll in his hand to the girl. "Don't be angry, girls should play with dolls and not with air guns." He raised the G18 in his hand again, but turned the muzzle.
Put it on your chest.
"I didn't win, you won." The boy pulled the trigger. He was wearing an electronic induction body armor. BB bullets would not cause any damage even at zero distance. The induction device on the body armor would be in the torso.
After the bullet, the character was judged dead. This was their game, and only the boy and the girl were left. "Little Cherry, you win."
"Young Eagle, you..." The girl looked at the boy's body in surprise.
The boy also lowered his head, "What's wrong?" The boy discovered that the shot he had just fired on himself had penetrated his body, and blood was pouring out from the wound. Waves of heartbreaking pain came from his chest. He felt
At this point, I can no longer stand...
Fu Ming jumped up from his seat so hard that the seat shook. If it weren't for the seat belt on the plane, he would definitely have become the center of attention in the economy class of this Air China plane. Fu Ming almost screamed, Dou
Big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
He clutched his chest desperately, as if what he had just dreamed about was real.
"Please note, passengers, that your class has arrived over Beirut. We will land in ten minutes. Passengers, please fasten your seat belts and do not move around. Please check your belongings when leaving the plane to prevent them from being lost.
Your checked items will arrive at the airport's checked cargo collection area in thirty minutes. Thank you for taking this flight and wish you a pleasant journey."
The voice of the in-camera broadcast sounded very gentle, which made Fu Ming calm down a lot. It was just a dream, Fu Ming comforted himself.
After getting off the plane, Fu Ming found a place to buy a bottle of water and drank it down.
"Price is not as expensive as usual, and war is really not a good thing. Businessmen are going to make a fortune." Fu Ming muttered. He had never been to Lebanon, nor to Beirut, but his authentic Arabic did make him happy.
The people in the airport store just now believed that this was a local with an East Asian face.
After receiving his checked luggage, Fu Ming found a hotel near the airport and stayed nearby. Things were not as troublesome as he thought. The southern and northern provinces of Lebanon are at war, but the capital Beirut Province, located in the center of the country, is at war.
It is quite peaceful. Except for the high prices, the public security seems to be very good. The people are still running the state machine normally. It seems that the armed rebellions in the south and north have not attracted people's attention. They have become accustomed to it.
The conditions of the hotel are not bad, and the service is also good. The country of Lebanon does not seem to be in a state of war to Fu Ming. Fu Ming washed his face, and the current time was 1:30 pm local time. "They haven't arrived yet.
What can I do here?"
Although there are computers, the Internet in Lebanon has been restricted, and the telephone numbers in the hotel have also restricted area codes, which makes Fu Ming very troublesome. After trying all the communication facilities, Fu Ming still wants to sleep. 2
The flight of more than ten hours was really tiring.
Moreover, he had a very abnormal dream.
"Little Cherry, Coco Heike Indias, have you really turned into the White Rose of Death?" Fu Ming was thinking in his heart. Before he could close his eyes, his phone rang. It was still the strange and familiar person.
Russian area code, but the following numbers have changed.
"I didn't expect it to be Little Cherry. It seems that you will go well." Fu Zhongtian's voice seemed very relaxed, "Coco Heike Indias's father Hussein Heike Indias is my best friend.
, you grew up with Coco when you were arrogant and naked, my good son, you are lucky, they are also lucky, they are all our own people."
Fu Ming sighed, "I hope so."
"Wassili's funeral has been held. The address of the cemetery will be sent to you shortly. It is in downtown Beirut and is easy to find. Keep a low profile. No one should be there now. Don't forget to go and say hello for me.
"Fu Zhongtian hung up the phone before Fu Ming could answer.
Fu Ming rubbed his head. Thirty seconds later, his mobile phone received a set of text messages. The address of the cemetery was clearly written on the screen.
"It's better to go now, it will save you a little time." Fu Ming thought in his mind. After finishing the work here, he would go to Italy. The mafia business could not be put aside. In a few days, the Imperial University would start school.
Well, since I got into the exam with high scores, I still have to at least take a look and get a diploma, which is not a bad idea.
Fu Ming changed into a black suit and left the hotel. Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the cemetery. It was a new tomb, very conspicuous and easy to find.
"Vasily Ivanovich, 1974-2013, my best friend, may you live well in that world." The tombstone reads.
"Uncle Ivanovich, I'm sorry that I didn't see you for the last time. I still speak Russian. You can understand it. My father asked me to take his place and say goodbye to you. You also know that it is very inconvenient for him to come here in person right now, so he can only
My nephew is here for a visit, please don't blame him, he has been thinking about you." Fu Ming whispered in Russian, and then bowed deeply.
"I hope you can live a good life in that world like what is written on the tombstone."
Unknowingly, a woman wearing a dress appeared behind Fu Ming. The style of the dress was a Western European style. The long skirt did not seem to be able to hide the woman's beautiful legs, her handsome face and perfect figure, which really made Fu Ming eat.
He was shocked. "The tombstone was erected by my father. Vasily Ivanovich was a friend of my father and I." The woman's pure London accent made it impossible for Fu Ming to recognize her nationality.
Fu Ming turned around and looked at this former acquaintance. "Coco Heike Indias, nice to see you. Please say hello to your father Hussein Heike Indias for me."
Coco's expression was very complicated. She frowned and said, "Very few people know my name before negotiation or transaction. What is your name?"
Fu Ming was stunned for a moment. Coco didn't recognize him at all. It seemed that his intelligence network was relatively reliable. The other party obviously didn't know any information about him. Concealing his identity was beneficial to both parties. But Coco didn't know
In the case of love, if you give the other party a favor, things might not be so troublesome, Fu Ming thought in his heart.
"K, just call me K. I didn't expect that the person I was negotiating with would be so young. In fact, many people didn't even know my name after the negotiations and transactions." Fu Ming replied expressionlessly.
"Mr. K, you are so young, which is beyond my expectation. I have been wondering whether the person I am negotiating with will be a wretched old man. It seems that I can put this worry to rest. I am very happy to meet you.
"Coco stretched out her hand and shook it gently with Fu Ming.
"It seems that you have just arrived in Beirut. Let's have a meal together. I think our cooperation will be very pleasant."
"That's my honor." Fu Ming retracted his right hand and held the silver rose brooch on Coco's chest. "White Rose of Death, Coco Heike Indias, I am also happy to get to know him again."
You." Fu Ming emphasized the word "re".
"Take my car. It looks like you haven't had lunch yet." Coco pointed to the Land Rover parked outside the cemetery, "Is he your friend?"
"Mr. Vasily takes good care of me, and I have the obligation to come and see him off on his last journey." Fu Ming suddenly had another idea in his mind. Since Coco no longer recognizes him, will she be detrimental to him? For the sake of Lebanon
It’s not strange for anyone to do anything with this piece of fat. Unfortunately, its own security forces have not yet arrived in Lebanon.
"Then we are friends, please follow me." After saying that, Coco turned around and walked towards her Land Rover without looking at the tombstone or Fu Ming again.
There was no other choice. Fu Ming knew that he had no other choice. If he made any move and aimed three or four sniper rifles at him, his head would be smashed into a sieve immediately.
Ten minutes later, the Land Rover parked in front of a high-end restaurant in downtown Beirut. Coco got out of the car and handed the key to the doorman.
The two casually found a seat to sit down and ordered some food. At this time, there were many people in the high-end restaurant, and most of them were unfamiliar faces. At first glance, they were not Middle Easterners. Most of them were Westerners.
"It's hard to imagine that this country is in the midst of civil strife and war. I admit that my intelligence network is not as developed as yours." After a period of silence, Coco spoke first, easing the awkward situation.
"Miss Coco Heike Indias, I think you found me so quickly, and the information is not a problem. Moreover, as soon as I arrived in Beirut, you immediately came to negotiate with me, not just to talk about these useless topics."
Fu Ming took a sip of the red wine as an appetizer. Lafite was very popular no matter where it was. However, Fu Ming was not very accomplished in tasting red wine and could not taste the taste. After a sip of red wine, Fu Ming was satisfied.
He felt his heart heat up and an evil fire rising in his lower abdomen. The beautiful woman in a dress in front of him had a great temptation on him.
"It never takes any words to talk to smart people. My purpose is very simple. Please give up the Lebanese market. I don't want a second person to interfere in this market."
Fu Ming was very unhappy now. The effect of red wine seemed to be much greater than he imagined. In just ten seconds, two very abnormal blushes appeared on Fu Ming's cheeks.
"Did you give medicine? When?" Fu Ming secretly cried out unlucky, "Aphrodisiac? Little Cherry, what exactly is in your gourd!" Fu Ming tried hard to stabilize his emotions. If he didn't have strong control,
If it were a normal person, given this kind of drug, and with such a beauty in front of him, he would have been punished on the spot.
Fu Ming stood up suddenly and tried hard to control himself, "I'm sorry, I need to go to the bathroom."
A voice came from the earphone in Coco's right ear, "Miss, I'm afraid this is not good. If something happens, how will we explain to the boss!"
Coco waved the silver rose on her chest and said, "It doesn't matter. If Mr. K really dares to do something, I promise to cut off his lifeblood and stuff it into his butt."
Fu Ming was in the bathroom, clutching his throat for dear life. Since he hadn't eaten anything, all he vomited was some water.
"It seems the medicine is very effective. It was absorbed in such a short time." Fu Ming kept slapping his face and head with cold water.
"Little Cherry, how did you become like this?" Fu Ming returned to the restaurant after seeing that his face became better. But when he really saw Coco, the evil fire under his lower abdomen burned for once.
Got up.
"Please consider my suggestion carefully, I will give you a very generous reward." Keke looked at Fu Ming with a smile, as if looking at prey.
"I promise you." Fu Ming has no choice now. Since he is one of his own, it doesn't matter if he gives up the Lebanese market to Coco. He just wants to get out of the current predicament as soon as possible. If he can't control it for a moment, what will he do?
If this happened, people would laugh it off if word spread about it in the future. Fu Ming ate steak, trying to use food to dilute the concentration of aphrodisiacs in his blood.
"But if I didn't promise you, would I know the consequences?"
"Two sniper rifles are aiming at your head right now. If you don't promise me, or even do something that might hurt me, I guarantee that in the next second, this lunch will be the last thing you eat.
"Keke looked at the food on the plate, but didn't take a bite.
"The White Rose of Death is well-deserved." Fu Ming laughed a few times and complained secretly.
"Mr. K, you seem to be feeling very uncomfortable. I'll take you back to the hotel." Coco thought in her mind. She knew that any verbal evidence was useless. She could only make something practical to make the other party feel...
Only by threatening yourself can you control the entire Lebanese market. "Here, you won't waste too much time."
"Thank you, Miss Coco, for your kindness. I hope so." Now that Fu Ming has no armed force, he has no capital to resist. He can only follow Coco. If he is not careful, he may be killed by this strange acquaintance. Here
Fu Ming has no plan to lose his life.
"Coco, I have done my best, don't do anything outrageous again." Fu Ming muttered in a low voice, so that no one could hear the voice. "I hope you won't disappoint me. Coco Heike Indias."
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