In the Middle East, in the Lislik family, Rahman was swaying in his chair as gunfire exploded outside. It had been going on for an hour and had not stopped.
The source of the gunfire was the fight between the men of the Dark Night organization who came to assassinate Qin Momo, who was trained in their family, and the men of their family.
"How is the situation outside?" Rahman lit a cigar and asked the men around him.
Without further ado, the subordinate directly picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and asked a few questions. Then he bent down to Rahman and whispered: "Boss, the Dark Night Organization is gone. We are almost going to beat them back, but..."
As he said this, the subordinate hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should tell the following matter.
"Just what?" Rahman opened his eyes and glanced at his subordinates. Seeing the other person's hesitation, he waved back and said: "Don't delay, just say what you have to say!"
"Yes!" The subordinate immediately stood at attention and said: "It's just that the number of biochemicals sent by the Dark Night Organization this time is really too much, so the casualties on our side are a bit large. Although the Dark Night Organization was able to defeat the Dark Night Organization in the end, our losses …”
Speaking of this, the subordinate stopped talking. He knew that his boss must have known what he meant.
"It doesn't matter," Rahman shook his head, not caring about the loss at all. After thinking about it, Rahman continued: "You must protect Qin Momo and not let her make any mistakes. I understand. !"
"Understood!" The subordinate responded loudly, and then explained a few words on the intercom again. He looked back at his boss and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Boss, is it really worth it? In the past few days, we have lost a lot of money. It’s really a bit…”
"Shut up!" Rahman frowned and reprimanded. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression softened again: "You have to know, that is the woman of the God of Death. The God of Death is a friend of our family, no matter what he has to do, As long as we can protect Qin Momo, it will be worth it, do you know it well? "
"Yes!" the subordinate responded, but his heart was still a little drumming.
Ever since Liu Mang revealed the inside story of the Dark Night Organization that day, Rahman ordered the entire Lislik family to enter a state of war, put everyone on alert, and even secretly sent away his family and Qin Momo. Only he He stayed here, waiting for the possible attack.
Moreover, he also sent most of the family members to his family and Qin Momo to protect the safety of these people.
And he stayed here to attract the enemy's attention and make the enemy mistakenly think that Qin Momo was here, under his strict protection, so as to attack him.
Although the disclosed information was unsigned, Rahman knew that if there was anyone in the world who could do such a thing, it might be his friend.
However, because of what he did, the Dark Night Organization will inevitably launch an attack on Liu Mang. Once they find out that they can't do anything to Liu Mang, I'm afraid the target will be him!
Who allowed the woman from the God of Death to cultivate in his place? Although this matter is a top secret to most people in this world, for the Dark Night Organization, it is too easy to know!
Therefore, from the first day, he had arranged everything and was ready to wait for the arrival of the people from the Dark Night Organization.
They don't necessarily come here to kill Qin Momo. The Dark Night Organization also knows that a dead Qin Momo has no benefits except that it can make the God of Death really angry. For the Dark Night Organization, it is best The result was that he captured Qin Momo and used it to threaten death!
Even if the God of Death didn't fall for it at the time, he would definitely have the intention to rescue Qin Momo. No matter what, it would be good for the Dark Night Organization.
However, as soon as their plan started, it got stuck with the Lislik family!
After waiting in the room for nearly an hour, the walkie-talkie in the hands of the men next to Rahman suddenly rang. The men picked it up, listened for a long time, replied a few words, and their expressions changed drastically!
Rahman immediately saw the changes in his men, he frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong, what happened
The subordinate hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Boss, our people won, but they found an envelope with a message on it for you to open, boss."
"You want me to open it personally?" Rahman was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked toward the door: "Let them bring it in."
As he said that, Rahman seemed to have thought of something again, and continued: "Let everyone who participated in this battle go to rest, and the rest will clean the battlefield and patrol in shifts."
"Yes!" the subordinate responded, holding the walkie-talkie and giving instructions while following Rahman outside.
When the two of them walked to the door and opened it, they saw two men in combat uniforms standing at the door, holding an envelope in their hands, waiting for Rahman to appear.
"Boss, this is something for you. We think... this thing may come from the Dark Night Organization!" said two men in combat uniforms.
"Okay, I understand, you go and have a rest." Rahman took the envelope in his hand and waved his hand.
"Yes!" The two men in combat uniforms turned around and left. They had been fighting for two hours, and they felt like they could no longer stand. They were able to stand in front of Rahman now because they were holding on.
Rahman took the envelope and squeezed it habitually to make sure there was nothing bad for him inside, then turned around and walked into the house and opened the envelope.
"Dear Mr. Rahman, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Through these days of fighting, you should know the strength of our Dark Night Organization. Our target is not Qin Momo. Of course, if we can catch her, it will be a good thing for us."
"I admire the loyalty and strength you have shown to your friends these days. If you are interested, please join our Dark Night Organization."
"Of course, we will not beg Qin Momo from you. This woman, even the God of Death, are insignificant matters to us."
"I apologize for the personal and property losses our Dark Night Organization has caused you in the past few days. If you are interested, please tear open the letter paper, which contains my contact information."
"Mr. X."
Rahman: “???”
The moment Rahman saw this letter, he felt bad. What did the Dark Night Organization want to do
After fighting for so many days, I still have to recruit myself.
Rahman thought more than Foles did.
He is now a little worried that this is some kind of strategy of the Dark Night Organization, hoping to use this to divide the relationship between him and Liu Mang. Regardless of whether he agrees or not, the Dark Night Organization can claim to the outside world that they have recruited him.
In this case, the God of Death might be wary of himself and his family. He might even have a problem with the Lislik family and bring people to attack them.
At that time, in order to protect themselves, the Lislik family may hand over Qin Momo themselves!
When he thought of this, Rahman's whole body trembled. He felt that the strategy of the Dark Night Organization was really a bit vicious...
Of course, he was not sure that the Dark Night Organization must think this way. Anyway, Rahman still felt that he should contact Mr. X first to see what kind of backhand the other party had!
After thinking about it carefully, Rahman tore open the letter paper. Then he looked at the broken part of the letter paper and found that there was a sandwich here!
Slowly opening the sandwich, Rahman looked inside and saw a piece of white paper hidden in the middle. The paper was extremely thin and the edges were extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, making people afraid to touch it easily. .
Even if you don't open the letter paper, you may not be able to notice that there is something else going on inside.
Taking a pair of tweezers, Rahman slowly pulled out the piece of paper. There was a phone number on it, but this phone number was very strange. It was a series of consecutive numbers, and the number of these numbers reached an outrageous 20!
Can this thing really get through
After hesitating for a long time, Rahman made the call.
After two busy signals, a somewhat hoarse, yet somewhat awkward, mechanical voice came from the other side!
"Hello Mr. Rahman, you made the right choice!"
In his words, the passion for Rahman was clear and undisguised.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Rahman didn't care at all about this person's attitude and went straight to the topic: "You should know what my relationship is with the God of Death. In this case, you still dare to recruit me. What are you planning? "
"Mr. Rahman, I think you misunderstood." Mr. join us."
Hearing this, Rahman raised his eyebrows and then said: "Don't get me wrong, you are recruiting me. When did I say I wanted to join you?"
"Since you can get through this phone call, don't you just want to join us?" Mr. It’s beneficial.”
"Payments and benefits?" Rahman suddenly became interested at this time. He felt that Mr. , and as long as the other party tells him what he wants, then he will know what the other party's purpose is!
"Yes, of course, the benefits you receive must be greater than what you pay. For example... what do you think of the destruction of the Oaks family?" Mr. X said.
"Can you do such a thing?" Rahman immediately became vigilant. The Oaks family is also a large family in the Middle East. Although it is not as big as the Lislik family, it often causes them some problems. Trouble, Rahman has no reason to touch the Oakes family because of many unwritten rules in this circle.
If this Mr.
However, if it can really be destroyed, it means that Mr. X is an extremely dangerous person!
Such a person is not easy to get along with!
"Of course we can do it," Mr.
After hearing this, Rahman was silent for a full two minutes before speaking with some difficulty: "What is your request?"
Rahman was not moved. He knew that the Dark Night Organization was like a bottle of poison. Although it looked extremely bright, it could not be contaminated by even half of it!
Their actions are destined to be destroyed sooner or later. Even if there is no death, there are still some strong people in this world who want to attack the Dark Night Organization!
What surprised him was just the strength of the Dark Night Organization. Although he could not fully understand what Mr.
So, how should we fight against such an opponent
"You should know that one of our founders is from your side," Mr. Kill the person as a condition for you to join our organization."
Hearing what the other party said, Rahman was surprised again.
What, is there internal strife in the Dark Night Organization
It is really shameless to find an outsider to kill one of our own people.
And... the only Middle Easterner among the founders of the Dark Night Organization is quite powerful. Even if he can kill the other party, his family will suffer a lot!
"I'm sorry, your conditions are not attractive to me. Goodbye." Rahman immediately hung up the phone and blocked Mr. X's number, not wanting to receive any more messages from the other party.
After doing all this, Rahman walked back to the chair, sat back slowly, looked up at the ceiling, his eyes flickering.
He originally planned to make this call to explore the reality of the Dark Night Organization and see what the other party wanted to do.
However, after the phone call was made, Rahman couldn't figure out what the Dark Night Organization and Mr. X wanted to do.
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Sitting on the chair, he felt that the Dark Night Organization was like a dark fog, spreading around him, trying to completely envelope him.
And within this mist is the endless bloody darkness, and the thick blood-red color is mixed in front of the eyes, which cannot be pushed away at all.
"Oh... what is this!" After sitting in silence for a long time, Rahman came back to his senses, slapped his forehead, and then took out his mobile phone to call Liu Mang and told Liu Mang all these things. mango.