'Iris' is an underground armed force active in Latin America.
Theoretically, 'Iris' is similar in nature to international mercenaries. But unlike mercenaries, 'Iris' has its own control.
So strictly speaking, it is okay to use warlords to describe 'Iris'. In addition, unlike the rest of the mercenaries, where there is business, they will come to the door, 'Iris' basically will not leave the South American plate.
From arms, to drugs/products, and even subversion of a small country's regime, 'Iris' is able to give its partners very satisfactory results.
According to the legend, the owner behind the 'Iris' seems to be an oriental, but what nationality this oriental was originally is a mystery.
But no matter whether they are of oriental race, it is no longer important for the forces looking for 'Iris' to cooperate with, because the 'Iris' Legion has spent nearly thirty years to send all the dark forces and parties in Latin America People have proved that there is nothing they can't do.
Of course, efficiency, guaranteed success, and a good reputation come at a hefty cost. Hire 'Iris', or buy something from 'Iris', and be prepared to bleed yourself.
Before coming to Neymar's boss, Joseph's boss had already told him well not to have any conflicts with the people sent by 'Iris', even if the business didn't come to an end, don't have any unhappiness. Just as the reputation of "Iris" is convincing, the horrible revenge of "Iris" is also frightening.
Joseph's boss also spent a lot of money this time, so he invited Neymar to come forward and contacted the people from 'Iris', so this meeting happened.
The actions of the boss of a district naturally attract countless attention. Joseph's boss can't leave his territory easily. It is a problem to meet and survive, so he sent his number one confidant, Joseph.
At this time, after a brief introduction, Joseph sat down next to Song Haoran under Neymar's call. atmosphere.
"cahaa, haha, I like its sweetness." Song Haoran picked up the wine glass very leisurely at this time.
"Song, my good friend! Later, I will ask someone to take away a box of good-looking ones for you as souvenirs!" Neymar laughed loudly, "However, why don't you listen to what my other friend Joseph said? "
"Of course, your friend is also my friend." Song Haoran looked at Joseph at this time, and was respected, "Mr. Joseph, I hope we can have a pleasant conversation next time."
"I also hope to be your 'Iris' friend." Joseph smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, but due to some special reasons, my boss can't come here in person."
Song Haoran said indifferently: "We understand very well, so it doesn't matter."
The heads of all forces naturally need to be in a safe environment whether they say they are afraid of death or they say they want to maintain the stability of one force, it is the same, including the master behind the 'Iris' who will never show up easily.
"Mr. Song became the staff officer of 'Iris' at such a young age. It's amazing." Joseph praised directly at this time.
It can be seen that he is very unaccustomed to saying such compliments, and his expression is somewhat unnatural. Song Haoran didn't mind, and said casually: "There's nothing special, I'm just a businessman outside... Well, Mr. Joseph, I heard from my friend Neymar that your boss is going to buy a batch of Good stuff... I don’t know what is meant by good, but what does it mean?”
"Enough to arm two hundred and fifty people, and follow the configuration of the regular army!" Joseph said directly.
Song Haoran took a dark and flat look at Neymar, but Neymar, who was already aged, lacked ambition, and now semi-retired, frowned, and subconsciously asked, "Armed two hundred and fifty people? Joseph, This is not something you need for a small fight... Your boss, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Boss Neymar, I'm here this time just to discuss this business." Joseph shook his head and said, "What our boss wants to do, he has his own plans, even I can't know too much. "
No wonder!
Neymar sneered in his heart, but he didn't ask further. The interests of the various slums are intertwined.
Although the area where he and Joseph are located is not hostile, it is not considered an alliance. It can only be said that they have a good relationship, and they are two neighboring territories.
"Two hundred and fifty armed men is not a small number." Song Haoran looked at Joseph with a light smile while playing with a silver ring on his index finger: "Mr. Joseph should know that this country recently Is it much stricter? Especially after the Olympic Games have just been held here... Although some places have begun to relax, the resistance is much greater than before."
"Price is not an issue." Joseph said quite proudly: "Besides, I also believe in the ability of 'Iris'. Otherwise, 'Iris' would not be a myth in Latin America."
Song Haoran was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Apart from this, is there anything else Mr. Joseph needs?"
When Joseph heard this, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he licked his lips and asked directly: "Can you buy heavy firepower? For example... rpg?"
"We have a batch of pretty good Javelin missiles on hand recently, but the price can't be cheap." Song Haoran thought for a while.
"Javelin missile? What kind of product? If it is a British product, we don't want it!" Joseph's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's American." Song Haoran smiled.
Joseph grinned and said, "As I said, the price is not a problem! Even, we can use our products to return it, if you want!"
Song Haoran shook his head and said, "We also have samples of your products. The purity is not very good, so there is no market. Let's use cash. In addition, we only need US dollars or Euros, you should know."
"Of course! Then, in terms of price?" Joseph asked again.
Song Haoran said: "The price will be discussed later... Please allow me to go to the bathroom now, I think I may have drunk too much water on the plane."
After speaking, Song Haoran stood up, tidied his clothes, and walked towards the bathroom in the room. Joseph frowned, and didn't stare at Neymar until Song Haoran had entered the bathroom, and asked in a low voice: "Boss Neymar, it seems that Mr. Song is not the one who can make decisions."
Neymar lowered his voice and said: "Believe me, my friend, Song is a person who can make decisions, maybe he just really wants to go to the bathroom."
No wonder!
Joseph was silent, but he also knew that Neymar was a cunning and cunning person who went out. Even if he received enough benefits, he might not try his best to help others. If it weren't for my boss who really had no choice but to go to Neymar's side to get in touch with 'Iris', my boss would never approach Neymar.
Joseph drank the cahaa in the cup with some boredom.
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Caroline once again realized that a man can't just look at the outside.
She hasn't reached the level of excitement yet... This strong man has already dropped his helmet and armor, lay on his body and gasped, and even self-righteously asked some idiot questions such as whether he is very strong and powerful.
But for the sake of the tip given by this man, she didn't mind flirting with this man, and even cleaned up the props and mouths that he used to "murder" very thoughtfully afterwards.
Many men liked this set very much. Naturally, Caroline got a second tip from this man's kindness.
She passionately kissed this man on the cheek, then put on her clothes and left, planning to go back to the pool to see if she could find another target.
The remuneration for chartering is fixed, and of course it is much higher than the usual one or two transactions, but if you can get more tips in the same period of time, it will be even more wonderful.
Otherwise, Livia wouldn't have gone directly into the room with the two men.
Livia's highest record is to be with four men at the same time... Caroline knew that Livia had a strange idea, which was to debut as a porn star. It's just that she seems to have slept with many so-called producers, but she still hasn't found a way out.
The room next to it is Livia's battlefield. The door is ajar, and a crack can be seen. Caroline glanced through the crack in the door.
On the bed, Livia was lying on the bed, and a man behind her was sprinting vigorously, and even slapped her buttocks continuously. Livia, who was very good at responding, naturally let out a raspy cry in response, and at the same time served the other man standing by the bed very quickly with her mouth.
Livia seemed to have seen Caroline peeping through the crack of the door, so she blinked and sent a message: I will be able to finish these two soon!
Caroline nodded, and then gently closed the door. She combed her hair with her fingers, and suddenly frowned.
At the end of her hair, there was a sticky place, and Caroline showed an annoyed look. The sticky thing was naturally from when the man shot towards her face very roughly at the last moment. A masterpiece of omission.
Maybe I should clean it up when I go back to the pool.
There is no mistress in Mr. Neymar's home. It is said that he has a wife and children, but the wives and children live elsewhere. This is basically where Mr. Neymar and several of his men live. As for parties like this, in the open Gonggong place, guests can use it at will, except that they cannot go up to the upper floor of the villa.
Even if you want to go up, you have to ask the two bodyguards standing in front of the upper stairs if they are willing.
Caroline glanced at the guy who was smoking in front of the stairs from a distance, and showed a provocative look, which caused the two bodyguards to stare hotly, and then walked directly into an empty room.
Although there was no one there, the bed looked very messy. Apparently, men and women had fought here not long ago... However, no one seemed to have used the bathroom.
Caroline secretly said lucky.
For some reason, she doesn't like to use a bathroom that someone else has used but hasn't cleaned right away.
Opening the curtain of the bathroom, Carlo looked to see if there was any peeping guy outside. In fact, she didn't care about being seen. What she cared about was whether there was anything in return after being seen.
She wasn't in the habit of showing men naked for free.
There is a nice courtyard outside the bathroom, very quiet and comfortable, Carlo watched and blew a whistle, wondering if the next target should be brought here? Maybe doing errands in the open air will make the other party feel more exciting... and the tip will be more
Thinking of this, Caroline felt as if someone was looking at her... She raised her head subconsciously and looked towards the upper floor opposite, and sure enough, she saw someone looking towards the bathroom window here.
That man... Caroline was taken aback, but she recognized that the man standing in front of the window with his palm still on the glass was indeed Joseph, the confidant of the boss next door that Livia had told her before.
In fact, Caroline didn't want to do business with the top executives of this kind of gang and deal with these guys, which also meant dealing with danger. She didn't want to be exercising on the bed with this man, and a group of guys suddenly broke in to carry out a vendetta. Things like this happen almost every day in this city.
The last resort to say no is to draw the curtains in your own bathroom.
However, to Caroline's horror, Joseph showed a painful expression at this time, and he even slapped the glass frantically with his palm!
A small knife pierced Joseph's neck directly from the side at this time, and immediately blood splashed and splashed directly on the glass window!
At the same time, Caroline also saw another face.
A man... like an oriental
He saw me
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Caroline was still trembling at this time, but it was more because of recalling the scene that happened a few hours ago. The tingling sensation caused by the beautiful maid instilling ideas in the club has long since disappeared. Of course, for that feeling , She also had lingering fears, so naturally she didn't dare to tease the owner of the club in front of her at this time, but she behaved a lot better.
There is also a lot of food in front of it, which is delicious in color and fragrance, and it was brought out by the maid just now. But what appetite did Caroline have at this moment? She just stared nervously at the owner of the club.
She is just a weak sex worker in a slum, with no supporters behind her, and no one will collect her body if she dies on the street at any time. Once she leaves this mysterious shop, maybe she will be hunted by the man outside. Take her away, and there is probably only one result waiting for her.
She knew very well that the only one who could save her at this time was this young man.
Boss Luo, who is good at listening, smiled slightly after listening to Carlo's narration: "So, Miss Caroline saw the murderer, right?"
Caroline panicked: "Actually, I can't see clearly at all... the distance is a little far away, and the glass was covered in blood at the time, which was a bit blurry."
"It's really unfortunate." Luo Qiu smiled and said, "When encountering such a thing... Then, what does Miss Caroline want to buy from us? Do you want us to protect you? Or help you solve this problem , keep you safe? Or... something else?"
"Is... all okay?" Caroline panicked.
Boss Luo said indifferently: "Of course you can. No matter what you want to buy... The key is that you have to think about what you want."
"Then... let the murderer not trouble me first! You know, people like me don't want to get involved in this kind of trouble at all! I will never talk nonsense!" Caroline didn't even think about it Just say it directly.
People like me.