Mugul is an acquaintance, and as long as he relents, then the rest will be much easier.

Of course, it cannot be assumed that Mugur really wants to join the Water Organization or Jethro, as long as he is not particularly backbone, or the kind that is so stupid that he is completely unenlightened, he must definitely show his obedience.

But whether you can trust it in the future depends on what other measures you have to take.

Yang Yi was holding a thin thread hanging down in his hand, because it was soaked in blood, the thin thread that should have been fluttering in the air was going straight down, and the thread that should have been difficult to find was now clearly visible.

Mugul looked at the thread in Yang Yi's hand, and his eyes couldn't be taken off at all.

Yang Yi walked to Mugul's side, and after staring at Mugul for a few moments, he suddenly said, "Do you want it?" Do you want the entire Middle East market? Just ask Jethro to give you arms and then you can retail them, are you sure? ”

"Sure, of course I'm sure, isn't that what the so-called Middle East market is all about?"

Yang Yi thought for a moment, and then he suddenly said, "Then how many percent do you plan to take?" ”

While speaking, Yang Yi wrapped the thin thread that was still hanging with blood beads around Mugul's neck.

Mugul's eyes straightened, he stiffened, and then said in a trembling voice: "Is this necessary?" You don't have to, it's really ......."

"You haven't answered my question yet, how many do you want?"

Mugul swallowed, and when his Adam's apple stirred, he could touch the thread, so Mugul's body shook even more, and then he trembled, "Is it okay as usual?" No, no, no, I was wrong, I mean you said how many things you achieve! ”

"That's not the right answer, think again."

Mugul let out a sigh, and then he trembled: "Okay! I thought about it, it turns out that this is the case, depending on the source of the arms distributed to the Middle East, everyone decides how many percent, but basically I take 30% of the entire profit, Barbossa takes 20%, and Deyona takes 50%, but now Barbossa is dead, right? That's you...... No, it's Jetrona...... Seventy percent, can I only take thirty percent? ”

Mugur had indeed made a big concession, but Yang Yi sighed lightly, and then he said in a low voice: "It's a pity that the answer is wrong, so ......"

Yang Yi suddenly looked at Mugul's bodyguards, and then he said with a relaxed face: "Does anyone want to take over your boss's position?" ”

Mugur was stunned for a moment, and then he said loudly: "Yicheng! All I need is one percent! ”

Yang Yi tightened his two hands, and then he said to Mugul's bodyguards who looked at each other: "None of you want to become an arms dealer?" Don't you really know how Mugur did it? It's an obvious fact that whoever we want to be the biggest arms dealer in the Middle East, then who is, you know what I mean? I need a new distributor, a greedy distributor that is not difficult, does anyone want to try it? ”

Finally, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties took a step forward, and then he said in a deep voice: "I think I can, sir, I know all the links, I can also find sufficient contacts, now the Middle East is a seller's market, sir, as long as you are willing to support me, I believe that I don't have to do anyone badly." ”

Yang Yi smiled and said: "That's right, then I'll give you twenty percent of the profit, but your experience may be lacking, and I actually plan to split the market, so it's a pity that your boss has to die, now there is a guy who can give priority to picking the market, and no second person wants to try it, right?" ”

Another person stood up, the fear on his face was gone, but he slowly said with confidence: "I can." ”

Yang Yi looked at the others and said, "It seems that no one wants to continue to stand up, it's a pity that you made the wrong choice, the two of you, one person pulls this rope at one end, and you can cut the neck of your former boss with a quick movement, come over now." ”

Some of the bodyguards looked annoyed, others frightened, and as they watched as the two companions walked towards Mugul, Mugul exclaimed, "You can't do this!" You can't do that! ”

A bodyguard looked very hideous on his face, and he reached out to pick up the thread that Yang Yi was pulling, but at this moment, Yang Yi suddenly said, "Don't shoot." ”

Anton slammed an elbow blow that shattered the Adam's apple of the bodyguard next to Yang Yi, and then he kicked again, followed by a hard hook from the bottom of his left fist, shattering the throat of another person.

Yang Yi let go of the filament, and he didn't jerk one end, but patted Mugul's shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile: "Look, I helped you find two subordinates who want to kill you." ”

Mugur looked at the two men who were clutching their throats, rolling on the ground speechless and breathless, as if he couldn't breathe, so Mugul gasped twice.

Yang Yi sighed, and then he said to Anton: "Call Jethro to come over, I think he should have a good talk with his distributor." ”

Mugur felt that he was going crazy, just a moment ago he thought he was going to die, but now he was beginning to be uncertain again.

On another occasion, Mugul could have ordered someone to be killed with more ease than Yang Yihe, and he wouldn't care if he shot hundreds of people, but when a small but cold thread gradually tightened around his neck, making him gasp and begin to sting his skin, the fear that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him never want to do it again.

I don't dare to think about it.

"You can't let the traitor die too quickly, let him feel the pain for a while."

Looking at the two bodyguards writhing on the ground, Yang Yi smiled and said to Mugul: "Sit down, don't be nervous, now we are partners, man, relax." ”

Anton put away the gun, Yang Yi patted Mugul on the shoulder, and then he sat on the sofa with a smile, and then said indifferently: "Which country?" ”

"Iraqis, I'm Iraqi."

"I heard you're in a relationship with Americans?"

"Yes, yes, I started working for the CIA during the second Middle East war, I was an informant of the CIA, they promised me to immigrate to the United States after the war, but they later said that I had terrorist tendencies and would not let me go, I have a lot of brothers, I did a lot to overthrow Saddam, and later, the CIA promised me a good job, and then I began to ship for Barbossa, mainly to whoever the Americans want, I will sell arms to whomever the Americans want, but that's just this layer of relationship, really, that's all."

"Oh, well, do you have children?"

"Yes! Some! I have two wives and five children, one wife with four children in the UK and one wife in Baghdad with one child, but I don't mind letting them live in a different place, Iraq is too dangerous, where do you think it's appropriate for them to go? ”

Yang Yi laughed and said, "It doesn't matter where you are, because it's the same everywhere for us, okay, do you have anything to say about Nicholas and Barbossa?" ”

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