Chapter 495: Burial

For two consecutive days, Maliu was left in the hotel. Nei Fei Weian and Jak had never come again. It seemed that they would miss Maliu and the others. This made Maliu feel anxious and wanted to call Alisa, but he didn't know the number. So even if Maliu was anxious, he could only stay in the hotel. He went to the shooting hall to spend money when he was fine during the day, and went to the underground bar of the hotel to drink together when he was fine at night. There were also drink girls with drinks, or even sleeping with him, but there was still no charge. However, Maliu was really not interested in these blond hair, blue eyes, big chests and big butts. Even if he occasionally saw someone who liked him, he would not dare to touch him like other guests. Tu Qiang and Xiaohu would not have any idea about this.

On the third day, Fevian finally came again. As soon as he came, he told Maliu that he had told Stupa Paul that he had come to Rennes. The latter also agreed to meet Maliu and said that he wanted to have a good talk with Maliu.

But what disappointed Maliu was that Fei Weian did not take Xiaohu and Tu Qiang with him. Maliu went to the place where Stu Paul lived alone. Before leaving, Maliu returned to the room and changed into a white rest suit, which looked particularly energetic.

I still drove the off-road vehicle outside the hotel and drove out of the town, and drove out along one of the highways. After an hour, I began to enter the core area of ​​the military factory under Stupa Paul, a real military control area. I passed countless levels along the way, and there were more than a dozen mercenaries guarding each level, holding submachine guns, and there was also a lookout next to the roadblock. However, as soon as I saw Fei Jiaan, all of these mercenaries were released directly and did not require a body search.

Ma Liu was frightened all the way. After another hour, he finally arrived next to a huge river. There were some cement bungalows everywhere. According to Fei Wei'an's introduction, these bungalows seemed ordinary, but were actually built extremely solidly. Even with rocket launchers, they might not be destroyed. Moreover, the military factory was set up below many underground floors, so they were not afraid of destruction by ignorant people. What's more, there were observation garages and the world's most advanced radar monitoring system on several towers not far away, and they were equipped with automatic defense systems. If a government bomber came, they would probably be shot down by automatic attack missiles when they flew.

Eight villas were built along the river, with the same Mediterranean style, similar to the castle. From a distance, the villa covers a large area, with mountains, waters and pavilions inside. At this point, it absorbed the oriental architectural style. Ma Liu smiled bitterly. This puppet Paul was too cautious. The biggest function of building so many exactly the same villas was to make people who were worried that they would not know where he was hiding. It was a suspicious array, but the formation was too large and the cost was a little higher, which made Ma Liu stunned and ashamed.

Ma Liu himself could not remember how many levels he had passed along the way. However, when the car arrived by the river, Ma Liu was shocked by the scene in front of him. In addition to these buildings, there were dozens of large vans working. The trucks were parked at the doors of some bungalows, and forklifts transported the arms in the warehouses in boxes and boxes of them. There were people everywhere, patrols, loaders, driving, and some customers were trading here with laptops or cash. Thousands of mercenaries were fully armed and put on camouflage uniforms, which was no different from regular troops. In terms of combat effectiveness, these mercenaries were even stronger than ordinary national special brigades.

The car drove to the river and stopped. Fei Weian called out and drove Maliu to one of the eight villas. It was obvious that Paul, who lived in a place, lived in the villa in front of him today.

At the door of the villa, Fei Weian stopped the car and took Maliu directly into the villa. Along the way, there were still countless mercenaries fully armed and protected him. There were still many secret whistles hidden in the dark. Maliu was a little nervous along the way. However, when these mercenaries saw Fei Weian, they looked very respectful, showing the special treatment that Fei Weian enjoyed in Paul.

In a pavilion, Ma Liu finally met his father-in-law, Paul, the world's largest arms dealer. He was a man in his fifties wearing sunglasses. He was full of fierceness and a bit angry. He couldn't help but wonder if Alisa was really his flesh and blood. The gap between the father and daughter was so big that it was speechless.

Today, Paul of Stuart wore a French general uniform, which was also white, and looked very majestic. The large brim on his head was not low, so it showed that the hair on his head was very thick and all white.

Maliu was taken to the pavilion, and Paul asked him to sit without raising his head. He was naturally in French. Maliu was quite proficient in French, so he understood, sat down obediently and said thank you, and he also used French. When Paul heard that Maliu could speak French, he finally raised his head and looked at Maliu. He was wearing glasses, so Maliu couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

After Naferivian took Maluo to the pavilion, he left straight away. Before leaving, he did not even say hello to the disciple Paul. Instead, the disciple Paul waved to him and let him leave.

Ma Liu sat down and looked at the eight live-fire mercenaries standing in the pavilion. He swallowed and wanted to speak, but didn't know how to say it, so he had to look at Stupa Paul there to read a report.

Ten minutes later, Paul suddenly raised his head and frowned and said, "Bring Wick here to me."

"Yes!" A mercenary nodded and said yes, turned around and left.

Two minutes later, the two mercenaries took a middle-aged man into the hall. The man was about thirties, looked smart, but honest, with a bald head and a golden necklace that was as thick as a thumb on his neck, which was quite tasteless.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The bald man called Wick walked into the pavilion and looked extremely embarrassed, sweating profusely.

Paul said without looking back: "Last quarter, there was something wrong with the warehouse you were in charge of. Can you introduce it to me?"

The bald man was startled, sweating became more and he knelt down with a bang, saying, "Boss, I, I, I--"

"I heard that you went to the city and had a big bet with someone, and lost a lot of money?" Paul finally raised his head, put the report on the table, took off his sunglasses and wiped it, showing his deep eyes. When he spoke, Paul's tone was neither cold nor hot, but it seemed like he was talking about other people's affairs, and he could not tell at all what he was thinking.

The bald head trembled and said, "Boss, I will make the money I lost this quarter. Please give me a chance!"

Paul sneered: "I have never been used to giving people opportunities. Besides, the reason why I have only been looking for you for three months is to see if you have changed. Unfortunately, three months have passed and you have not changed. I pity a person like you, you are no longer worthy of living in this world!"

The bald head turned his eyes and suddenly touched his pockets. But as soon as the person moved, the gunshots started to ring. The bald head on the ground screamed into a sieve. He collapsed on the ground, kicked his legs twice, and then he saw Marx with his head tilted.

Ma Liu swallowed his saliva, as if he understood. This puppet Paul was obviously playing a game of killing chickens and valoring monkeys for himself!

Sure enough, Paul of Nass asked someone to drag the body down, then put on his glasses again, looked at Ma Liu and said, "Are you Ma Liu in China?"

Ma Liu nodded and said, "Yes."

Paul asked again, "Listen to my daughter, she likes you very much?"

Ma Liu nodded again and said, "Yes."

Paul, the priest, stood up without any nonsense, walked to Maliu, and said coldly: "Okay, I understand. I want to marry Miss Alisa to Prince William of England. I hope you stop dating my daughter. Do you think it's OK?"

Ma Liu smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "No."

"Why?" Paul was stunned.

Ma Liudao: "Because she is my woman, I love her."

Maybe Ma Liu was embarrassed to say this before, and he didn't have the confidence to say this, but now, he felt that he was extremely calm when he said this. He felt that this was his true words. At that moment, he suddenly realized that he really loved Alisa, and that's right. If he didn't like Alisa at all, then he wouldn't have to come here at all.

"No matter what you say, I will not be willing to marry my daughter to you!" Stu Paul sneered.

Ma Liu still insisted: "That's your business. I want to see her, can I?"

"No." Stu Paul said coldly, "And what I want to tell you is that if you disagree to reject Miss Alisa, I will kill you now!"

Ma Liu's thoughts were heard, but he seemed to have a moving heart, shook his head and said, "I still can't promise you because I love her."

"Okay." Paul of Stupa said to several mercenaries: "Take him down and send him to see God!"

Ma Liu was startled and immediately said, "Wait!"

"What else do you have to say? Have you agreed to my request? In fact, you are a smart person. Only by breaking up with Alisa can you leave here alive." Stu Paul said with a serious expression.

Ma Liu laughed, laughing a little evilly, and said, "I'm wrong. Of course I won't agree to your request, but if you want me to die, you have to be buried with me."

Ma Liu untied his suit all at once, and the five or six grenades tied around his waist were exposed. At the same time, Ma Liu held the lead in his hand and acted to pull it. This scared Paul the pussy and Paul was clever and several mercenaries were shocked.

"Wait!" Paul Stu waved his hand.

Ma Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!