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On a street corner in downtown Anmore, several people got off a truck and walked into an alley on the side. Because it was raining, these people were wearing raincoats, with hoods covering their faces, and the rain dripping down the brim and corners of their hats. In fact, there are not many people wearing raincoats in such rainy days in Africa. Although the rainy season is often encountered, the locals also run shirtless in the rain, and few people wear raincoats. These few people and the people waiting in the alley said a few words in a low voice and were led into an iron gate behind.

It was dark after walking in, and after the iron door was closed, the sound of rain and water outside was blocked. In the dark room, there were only heavy breathing and a few "gig" sounds. It's the sound of knuckles when someone squeezes their fist too tightly because they're nervous.

"Don't be nervous, General Logan's lackeys can't come here." Someone struck a match in the darkness, and the flickering light illuminated the face of a black man. This black man had a meandering scar on his face. He lit the hanging lamp beside him with a match, and then blew out the match in his hand. The smell of sulphur from the burning match still wafted in the air.

The few people in raincoats lined up, all standing motionless. It's not that they won't move, it's that they can't. Because of this light, they have found that there are more than a dozen long and short weapons around them. There were so many armed men ambushing in this dark warehouse, but the few people in raincoats were pointed at by guns, but they didn't feel nervous at all.

One of the men in the raincoat slowly raised his head, letting the hood of his raincoat fall behind his head, revealing an Asian face. This man's face was cut like a knife, and there was a thin circle of stubble around his lips. It was Kudo Masaoka, one of the captains of the Red Tide Force of the Secret Society.

"Mr. Schloter, what do you mean?" Kudo Masaoka looked at the black man.

The scarred black man looked at him and said coldly, "It's nothing, it's just a necessary security check. This is General Logan's territory, and it's always good to be careful. We have to make sure you're not from General Logan. ."

"Schloter, you know who we are. We have contacted more than once." Kudo Masaoka whispered, "We know that you are the one who hates General Logan the most, and you also know the Oromi Federation and Logan. There can be no coexistence. As long as he exists, it can only be war. That's why we meet today because we are the ones who most want General Logan to die."

That black Schloter was also a small warlord in the past, but his territory was occupied by General Logan in the melee of the warlords, and the troops were scattered, and now he has lost his power. So I always wanted to get revenge on Logan.

"Hahaha! I want Logan to die the most?! What qualifications do you have to compare with me? I was fighting against him more than ten years ago. My followers died a lot because of this, and my territory was invaded. Who can imagine that The general who used to be on the side of the army is now mixed up like this, like a mouse that sees no light. Hide in the warehouse to avoid Logan's pursuit. Can you hate Logan more than me? Just save it!" Schloter sneered and waved, "Check them out."

A black man came up and carefully examined several people in raincoats, including Kudo Masaoka.

"No weapons." The black man whispered.

The black Schloter's face softened a little, and he waved his hand to let the man back. But the others didn't put down their guns, still facing Kudo Masaoka and the others.

"Mr. Schloter, do you know why we don't carry weapons?" Kudo Masaoka whispered, "because we are weapons. We know you want to get rid of Logan, but your strength is simply not enough. But if you can If you join forces with us, the hope of success will be even greater.”

"Just a few of you?" Black Schloter sneered.

"Yes." Kudo Masaoka said calmly, "General Logan hunted you down like this, but he never found you. But we can easily find you, that's the difference. Because we want to kill someone, we rarely miss. of."

"Why should I believe you? Maybe you were just sent by Logan." Schloter sneered.

"It's no wonder that you were completely defeated in the battle with Logan. To be honest, Schloter, your brain is simply not enough." Kudo Masaoka shook his head and said, "If we were General Logan's people, you would be one of them now. corpse."

Before Schloter could speak, a black subordinate beside him couldn't hold back, and he came up with the weapon in his hand and punched Kudo Masaoka with one punch.

Schloter couldn't stop drinking, Kudo Masaoka had already avoided the black man and folded his arms, twisted the black man's arm behind his back, grabbed his gun, and pointed the black man's submachine gun at Schlow with one hand. special head. "As I said, we are weapons in our own right, and if I wanted to, we could go all out and kill you all. But I don't want to, just because we need your help against our common enemy, Logan. General!"

Schloter's face changed suddenly, "Who the **** are you?"

"You just need to understand that we are the ones who created the Oromi Federation. We also have the ability to do many things, and now our goal is the same as yours, that is to get rid of the stumbling block of Logan." Kudo Masaoka left it casually. Submachine gun in hand. Then he turned to the black man and said, "Next time, if you really want to threaten others, you'd better turn on the safety of the gun~www.readwn.com~ or you will look a little too stupid."

Schloter looked at Kudo Masaoka before saying, "Okay. I think I can hear what you have to say."

"Because of the unfavorable battle ahead, morale is low. Therefore, on the Independence Day of Anmore two days later, at the Independence Square in the urban area of ​​Anmore, General Logan will give a speech in person. In order to boost morale and give the people of Anmore Confidence. At the same time, it is also to show other northern warlords their confidence to fight to the end."

Schloter sneered, "As a seasoned **** warlord, he's always been good at this trick. He's always been good at buying people's hearts and things like that."

"However, there are pros and cons for some things." Kudo Masaoka smiled. "He made a public appearance and made a speech in the atmosphere of Anmore's Independence Day. If he got it right, it would boost morale. But if he is in such a situation Being shot to death in public may have the opposite effect. No matter how good he is at inspiring people and how good he is at guiding people's emotions. As long as he dies, the Anmore Northern Coalition will be in chaos, or even completely disintegrated.

At that time, Anmore's pattern will be completely reshuffled. For you, isn't it an opportunity to rise again? Especially with the support of the Oromi Federation. "