Chapter 1493 (2/2)
Because it is only here that we can barely avoid the satellite of ring trade.
A Humvee slowly drove into the mountain area and stopped in front of a sentry post. Several militiamen came out of the shadow of the woods. Their M-series rifles in their hands aimed at the driver sitting in the car.
”I didn't mean it,” he said, pushing the door open. The man in a black suit stepped out of the car and looked at the militiamen at the head. ”You see, I'm not armed.”
Suspiciously looked at the man in black in front of him, and the militiamen at the head patted his comrades standing beside him.
”Jerome, go and search his pocket.””OK.”
The Texan with the flag on his arm came forward, touched the man in black, and turned and shook his head at Oliver.
”Well, man, what's your name, you should know that there's a war going on here.” After gesturing Jerome to step down, Oliver went up to the man in black and looked him up and down. ”With all due respect, you don't look like you're coming to us.”
I can't tell what brand the suit is, but it doesn't look like a bargain. And this converted Hummer, you can't take it easily without half a million dollars.
”Of course, you don't seem to be in a good condition.” The man in black smiles.
”So you come to see jokes?” Oliver raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little bad.
”On the contrary, we want to improve your situation. After all, there are not many people willing to stand up and shed blood and sweat for this country,” said the man in black, taking a card from his arms and handing it to Oliver. ”My master is willing to help you.”
”Help? Who is your master Taking the card and looking at it, Oliver frowned slightly, ”Kayin Jay?”
”You don't need to know, and I won't say it either.” The man in black shook his head and took out a picture and a map from his arms and threw them on the hood
”This is...”
”The Red Cross on this map has the equipment you need, your ID, and enough cash. And this picture, you should not be unfamiliar, star ring trade chairman - Jiang Chen. He arrived at New York's Kennedy Airport last night and stayed at the Hilton Hotel. He was probably drinking with the traitors at the Ritchie hotel in New York, drinking to divide America
The green pupil almost shrinks to a dot.
Aware of the hatred in Oliver's eyes, the man in black spoke slowly and continued.
”It's a rare opportunity. You know what to do.”
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