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Chapter 4127 The bid is too low

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    "I won!" Sergey put down the playing cards in his hand, made a gesture to several people on the card table, and threw down a few banknotes, "I bought today's drink."

    "I want to leave after I win!" A fierce-looking man glared at him.

    "I don't want to leave either. Unfortunately, this lady can't wait to take me to her room. I can't satisfy everyone, but I'll satisfy her first, and then you." Sergey laughed unbridled  , while holding the woman in his arms and turning to leave.

    The moment he turned around, Sergey felt something pressing against his waist.  He didn't have to look down to know it was a gun.

    "Do we have to do this?" Sergey said glibly.  "Actually, I prefer gentler women. But sometimes a woman who takes the initiative is also very cute"

    "Stop talking nonsense and follow me." The woman said coldly.

    "A lady like you can make a man follow you just by looking at her. There's no need to draw a gun." Sergey didn't care at all that the woman was pointing a gun at her, but instead stretched out his arms to hold her tighter.

    "What do you want to do?" the woman lowered her voice.

    "We are too far away, and your gun will be exposed. Hold on tighter to give you some cover." Sergey said with a smile.  "where are we going?"

    "Go to the right and get to the car over there." The woman said coldly.

    "In the car? There are some things that are inconvenient in the car. After all, the space is too small for me to do my best." Sergey said with a bad smile.

    The woman didn¡¯t say anything. She held Sergei¡¯s arm with her arm, and with her other hand under the cover of her arm, she pressed the gun against Sergey¡¯s ribs.

    After arriving at the place, two black men immediately got out of the car, opened the door and motioned for them to enter.

    "My God, I didn't expect you to have such a big appetite and like to find three at the same time." Sergey said shamelessly.

    "Shut up." The woman pushed him into the black business car.

    As soon as Sergey got to the car, he found that he was surrounded. There was another man in the car who also pointed a gun at him.  The two men outside did not get into the car and were probably on guard outside the car.

    "Well, it seems like you don't want to do anything with me. Otherwise, there would be no need to bring so many people here." Sergey sighed, "I feel a little regretful now, I shouldn't have left the game."

    "It's too late to regret now." The woman sat in front of him.

    "Do you want to rob? If you want to rob, you really should let me win two more games." Sergey shook his head, smelling of alcohol.

    The man in the car punched Sergey in the face. Sergey just turned his head slightly to avoid his fist. At the same time, he quickly took out something and pointed it at the man's face.  .

    The man thought it was a gun at first, and was stunned for a moment. After taking a closer look, he realized that Sergey was just holding a lighter.  Just when he was about to have an attack, Sergey lit the lighter with a "pop" sound.

    The flames from his lighter were half a foot long and instantly burned the man's face. He screamed and threw himself out of the car.

    "You!" The woman immediately pointed the gun at Sergei, "Don't move."

    "You can't do anything to me even if I move. Because I know you can't do anything to me. It's not my life you want." Sergey smiled grimly, grabbed the woman's pistol, and hugged her with his backhand.  On his own body, "Baby, weren't you very proactive just now?!"

    The woman struggled desperately, but she couldn't get away at all.

    At this time, the car door finally opened, and two cold guns were pressed against Sergey's head.  At the same time, a man got into the car and said, "Mr. Sergey, we need to talk."

    "You should have come to talk to me earlier, why bother others." Sergey let go of the woman mockingly and pushed her out of the car.  "Okay, now that the foreshadowing is over, let's talk about the topic. What do you want?"

    "I know who you are, and I know that you are a mercenary and are being hired to protect a group of Western Sahara Popular Front officials." The man lowered his voice, "But do you know who I am?"

    "I don't care who you are?" Sergey shook his head.

    "I am specifically responsible for killing. In fact, the nature of my job and yours are somewhat similar, except that you are hired to protect and I am hired to kill. So I think we can understand each other very well. Redick Bowe  Well, nice to meet you." The man slowly turned his face.

    This person looks ordinary, but he doesn¡¯t look like a local. Locals rarely have such light colors.s hair.

    "Redick Ball? That professional killer, I've heard about you." Sergey smiled, "However, I heard that you only operate in Europe. Why did you come here?"

    "It's true that I only move around Europe, but if the price is right, I don't mind traveling." Redick Ball smiled at Sergey, "But you guys really found a big deal for me.  trouble.

    I heard before that these people from the Popular Front of Western Sahara found a Russian military company to provide protection.  But I didn't expect you to be so troublesome.

    We spent almost a whole week, and my people conducted various investigations.  I still can't figure out the rules of your security operations.  So we have no choice but to take the risk and invite you here.  "

    "You have made it very clear just now. You are the one who kills, and I am the protector. It is of no use if you bring me here. Because those who protect those Western Sahara people are a team. I am just one of them.  That¡¯s all.

    If you catch me, someone else will take my place.  So arresting me will be of no use to you.  "Sergei shook his head.

    "Not necessarily. As far as I know, you are one of their core members, and you must know all the security plans. Tell me everything you know, and I will let you leave alive." Redick Ball said coldly  .

    "You want me to betray the company? My life is not that valuable. Your bid is too low. At such a low price, no one will sell their life for you." Sergey mocked, "I won't betray you even if I die.  The company's. Unless"

    Redick Ball¡¯s expression changed slightly, but the second half of Sergey¡¯s words made him relax slightly, ¡°Unless the price you offer meets my expectations.¡±

    "You want to sell me information?" Redick Ball frowned.

    "I have two conditions. If you can agree, we will continue to talk. If you don't agree, then deal with me casually. Even if you beat me to death, I will not say a word." Sergey  smiled.

    "What conditions?" Redick Ball couldn't help but frown.

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