Absolute Honor

Ding--

With a clear beep from Petrov's phone, the screen lit up.

A photo appears on the screen.

"Are these people?"

Petrov held the cell phone in front of Baskiv.

Baskiv glanced.

In the photo, Kawasaki Ryuichi was sitting upright, leaning his eyes on the co-pilot and looking out the window, as if staring at the photographer, his face was not very happy.

"Yes, it's them, let it go." Baskif whispered.

"Bring them here." Petrov used the walkie-talkie to give orders to his outer patrol.

Soon, the fleet of eight black Land Rover SUVs began to wriggle again, quickly speeding up, and heading straight for the steel mill.

Fifteen minutes later, the convoy drove into the gate of the steel mill and stopped on the crushed snow mud road.

Baskiv stood directly opposite the convoy, akimbo, staring at the leading car more than 30 meters away.

The hot air on the hood melted the snow falling on it and heated it into white steam curling up.

Time seemed to stand still.

Time ticked by, and everyone seemed to have a huge boulder on their hearts, jumping extremely hard.

Undeniably, this is an important moment.

Qin Fei was held one by one by several soldiers, and a soldier from the "Caucasian Warrior" organization armed with an AK74 automatic rifle almost stuck his muzzle on his back because of his previous performance in the back of the truck. People are extremely jealous of Qin Fei, knowing that this is not an easy master.

Gurgling--

Baskiv swallowed his saliva, his brow furrowed into a word "Chuan".

Obviously, he is very dissatisfied with the current state.

put on airs? !

NS!

He cursed inwardly.

When I'm on Lao Tzu's site, what else is there to put on?

The leader of this illegal armed organization was almost about to run away, and even wanted to take people away immediately. In the past, anyone saw him with great enthusiasm. Not to mention a hug, at least he came up to shake hands. The fan Tianlong in front of him was here, but he was there. After sitting in the car for so long, I didn't know what I was doing.

But once you think of the generous reward, there is also a billion dollars that only got a dozen lives-Qin Fei.

Baskiv felt that for the sake of the dollar bills, he could bear it for a while.

Finally, the back door of the fourth Land Rover SUV opened, and a pair of black Martin boots appeared in Pavsky's vision.

Then, wearing a black leather jacket and a round tactical fleece cap, Kawasaki Takashi, a short figure, stepped on the pedals and jumped off the ground.

Almost at the same time, the doors of several Land Rover SUVs opened at the same time, and more than twenty bodyguards with sturdy and stern looks walked down from the car. Each of them had an M4A1 automatic rifle with a SOPMOD modular system on their chests. , It is equipped with a 4x scope produced by Trijikang.

Each bodyguard is wearing a tactical vest equipped with bulletproof flaps, with grenades hung on it, and TACSEPPA holsters on the left and right sides of the thighs near the hips, with two Glock 18 pistols inserted on it.

Four of them followed Kawasaki Ryuichi, a little behind, and two on the left and right. Although the muzzle was naturally drooping, the index finger of their right hand was all lightly pressed outside the trigger guard, while the auxiliary left hand was lightly placed on Picatin. On the front tactical grip of the Ni-rail, the eyes are blocked by the gray-black tactical polarizer, making it impossible to see where their eyes are staring.

This is a highly alert preparatory action in a completely relaxed posture. As long as there is any disturbance, these well-trained bodyguards of the black sun organization will quickly complete the process of raising the gun to aim and shoot within 0.3 seconds.

The other bodyguards scattered around the convoy, standing on the four corners of the vehicle.

Such a formation can immediately use the vehicle as a cover in the event of an emergency, and can fight back at the fastest speed.

Carrying a silver aluminum alloy box, Kawasaki Ryuichi walked five or six meters away from the front of Baskif.

He lifted the box and patted it lightly with one hand.

"General, this is 150 million U.S. dollars."

While speaking, he cast his eyes on Qin Fei behind Baskif.

"Mr. Fan asked me to take this kid away, and the other 50 million is your reward for transporting our equipment and explosive materials this time."

"150 million U.S. dollars?" Baschief's face sank, and he said with some doubts: "Didn't it say that the transfer is ready?"

"We think twice and think that bearer bonds are more suitable for you, General." Kawasaki Takashi said together: "We have intelligence to show that your account is not safe, and we don't want to be tracked for transferring money to you."

Baskiv's dark gaze swept across Kawasaki Ryuichi's face, and he passed the Land Rover caravan behind him.

Talking about this business with Takashi Kawasaki is obviously not a good deal.

Prior to the transaction between BASF and Fan Tianlong and Takashi Kawasaki, BASF was responsible for smuggling in the manufacturing equipment, raw materials and semi-finished products of XS explosives, and then providing venues.

But now the illegal armed leader has changed his mind. He is not only willing to be the transport captain of Kawasaki Ryuichi and Fan Tianlong, and transport these equipment, finished products and semi-finished products to the North Caucasus. Now he has his own plan, that is, The XS explosive project has a permanent share of the pie.

"I used to call Mr. Fan before and asked him to show up today. Mr. Chuan Qi, I am not disrespectful of you, but I want to meet with Mr. Fan in person today because I have very important things to talk about." Say.

Kawasaki Ryuichi's face sank, and he said, "It's the same to talk to me."

"It's not the same, we people in the North Caucasus are very credible, and whoever comes to the talk will come to talk." Baskif sneered, looking at Kawasaki Ryuichi contemptuously with a gaze in control of the overall situation.

He must let Kawasaki Ryuichi know who has the final say here.

This is the first negotiation between them. You can't let the Italian-Japanese mixed-race in front of you look down on him, you have to let him know who the master is here.

"If Mr. Fan doesn't show up, our transaction will be cancelled immediately." He put on a look of indifferent, because he knew he had eaten Fan Tianlong and Kawasaki Ryuichi.

The manufacturing equipment of XS gel explosives and other items are in his own hands. Even if he turns his face now, the other party will rely on the more than 30 bodyguards, how can he be the opponent of more than 100 people here?

Basquif calculated that he completely occupied the negotiation advantage today~www.NovelMTL.com~, so Fan Tianlong must be forced to show up.

As long as he shows up and the two parties have finalized the terms of the transaction, he can always take a share of the XS explosives project.

This is not only helpful for their own counterattack against the Russian military, but also for their own economic interests in the future. Many KB organizations in the world are willing to pay a large price for this highly concealed new explosive, especially in the Middle East. Help old friends, they have money, but they lack this weapon to deal with NATO countries.

Kawasaki Ryuichi stood there without saying a word.

Baskiv raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said to the people around him: "Since our guests are not sincere, then we will withdraw right now!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left, even his old friend Petrov was a little surprised and froze in place.

The atmosphere became a little weird, and the air that was originally peaceful became tense.

All the bodyguards, as well as those of Petrov's subordinates and the illegally armed soldiers of the "Caucasus warriors", subconsciously lifted the muzzle slightly and pressed their fingers on the trigger.

Baskiv didn't even turn his head, and walked straight in the direction of the tunnel.

step……

Ten steps...

Twenty steps...

He walked farther and farther under the **** of two close guards around him.

"Bring that Z kid with you too!"

Following Baskif's order, several soldiers immediately surrounded Qin Fei and pushed him away from the scene.

Qin Fei's mood became confused again.

Did the old and cunning Fan Tianlong smell the danger, so he missed the appointment again? He didn't plan to come here to meet with Baskif?

The huge disappointment dragged Qin Fei into the abyss of despair like a boulder tied to his feet.