Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 519 interests first

With the reallocation of cakes in East Africa, everyone gets the benefits they deserve. There is no doubt that Victor gets the most because he gets a spade.

But Victor was not happy because he had too much concern. At the roundtable, he shot and killed a member while forced. If this matter spread, he had to accept the ruling.

There are eight people in total, except for him and Du Baby, there are six people left. Are these six people reliable? There is no doubt that they are absolutely unreliable! Since they are unreliable, they will definitely not be able to control their mouths.

Victor doesn't want to be controlled by these people, nor does he want to be controlled by Do Baby. He has to solve the influence left at the roundtable as soon as possible, so that these people can shut their mouths forever.

The first thing to be affected is Du Baby. He has to kill Du Baby first to sleep more peacefully. As for the others... they are much easier to deal with than Du Baby, or they can join forces to deal with this woman.

A small secret meeting was opened in full swing, and the arms dealers were robbed and retrieved by Victor at the fastest speed on the way back.

There is no round table now, so there is no need to care about fairness, justice, and peace. There is also a mellow wine and a tense atmosphere of conspiracy.

"Guys, we have a big problem, a big problem about life and death." In the secret room, Victor gathered six arms dealers and gave them a serious reminder.

The secret room is underground in a hotel in the Seychelles and belongs to Victor. This is Victor's hiding place and his escape route. Through this underground secret room, he can escape directly to the beach and take a boat to leave through the secret passage.

As such a place to hide and escape, it is naturally extremely secretive. As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three holes, every arms dealer will leave many ways for him to live.

This is just one of them, and will be discarded after use.

"We are facing the same enemy, and this enemy is-" Victor glanced at the arms dealer in the secret room, and lit up the table with his right hand and said, "Miss Cat!"

The rest of the arms dealers listened to Victor's words and showed a solemn expression on their faces. Of course, they knew that the attack was planned by Mimis Cat, but they each had their own ideas about Victor's statement.

They are not one, and Victor is nothing more than the initiator of the roundtable. Although there are some interests between them, they are still competitors after all.

They are all old foxes, and they all have something they want to calculate, and they will not change just by Victor's words or two.

Victor also knew this, and these people would not listen to what they said. But he had the confidence and confidence to deal with these things as long as there was a benefit, he would rush up like a fly seeing cow dung.

"Guys, our balance was broken, completely broken." Victor spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders. "Although it seems that everyone has gained more benefits, but..."

"Brother Victor, IMHO." An arms dealer interrupted Victor.

"Oh, dear John, you can tell me what you have, after all, we are all old relationships." Victor smiled and signaled that the other party would say something.

John was a middle-aged white man with light yellow hair meticulously combed, and was wearing a meticulous suit, and his expression on his face was meticulous.

Obviously, maintaining meticulousness in such a hot place is enough to prove that this is a meticulous person. Anyone who is meticulous will be very cautious in doing things or speaking.

Everyone's eyes were placed on John's face, and it was obvious that John's words should be very representative.

"The cake has been distributed, from fourteen people to eight people distribute the cake. Although the distribution process was a little unexpected, our interests have become more." John gently rubbed the ring on the ring finger of his left hand and continued calmly: "What we care most about is how much benefits we can get. Obviously, this roundtable meeting has made us a lot of gains and has changed the unchanging status quo for many years... Victor, personally, I don't care who the enemy is, nor whether it is reasonable or not, but only care about interests!"

John said directly what everyone thought. They didn't care who the enemy was, but only how much benefit they could get, and whether it was worth taking risks.

"I agree with what John said, interests, we are all a group of war dealers who survive for the sake of interests, not noble people."

"Yes, that's it."

“…”

After John expressed his meaning, the arms dealers immediately expressed their agreement. The interests were the most important to them, not to be empty talk.

"Hahaha..." Victor laughed, and he picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip and said, "Of course, we are all a group of war dealers, but war dealers are human beings and need safety. Everyone has seen what Misie Cat shows. She has a big appetite. I think this is just the beginning. She ignores the order of the round table and despises everything, I am afraid..."

I'm afraid? Several arms dealers smiled. They wanted to say that Victor should be the one who really ignored order. No one saw Misie Cat killing people at the roundtable, but Victor killed people at the roundtable.

"This is indeed a problem..." John stretched out his right hand and held his chin, pondered for a while and said, "Victor, what you said makes sense, and this is also a problem we are worried about. Judging from the expansion methods of Miscellaneous Cat over the past two years, she doesn't care about any order at all, and she is even more fearless and lawless at today's roundtable. To be honest, my legs were trembling at that time, for fear of being killed."

"Should we kill Misie Cat?"

"Maybe killing her is not a bad thing."

"This is a mine, a very unstable mine."

“…”

The discussion sounded again, following John's words.

Hearing the discussion, John, who was pinching his chin, showed an unaware smile, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

Victor kept staring at John, and his pupils were stretched out as a cunning scrutiny.

For Miscellaneous cats, everyone has a sense of crisis, but this sense of crisis has weakened a lot after Miscellaneous cats bring them huge profits. This is something that Victor has not done for many years. What they do is to work with wolves and tigers.

Victor is a wolf, and Misse cat is a tiger. No matter which one is a human being, it is a human being. What's wrong with being biased towards a tiger when it throws a lot of meat to them?

"The cake has changed from eight people to seven people. I won't touch a finger in the Nigerian market." Victor threw out a very tempting statement.

"That part from Somalia..." John raised his head and looked at Victor with a deep look.

Hearing this sentence, Victor wanted to shoot John to death. He had given up the Nigerian market, but he still wanted to take out the one from Somalia?

Damn, the greedy bastard, I solved Misi Cat, the first one I killed is you!

"Hahaha... John, you are so smart!" Victor laughed and nodded repeatedly, "As the initiator of the roundtable, I am very sad about what happened today. So the one from Somalia will be given to the families of the dead guys today. I think no one is more suitable for doing this than John, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next