"Bang Bang"! The crystal goblet in Amo's hand fell to the ground, splashing countless fragments, and some red wine droplets splashed up, spilling on his face little by little, but he was already unconscious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The monstrous waves that surged up in his heart drowned Amo's already not very calm heart, and Amo knew the weight of Teuton's words, and any one of these people, if they were placed in a region, it would be a disaster in a region, and if they were placed in a country, it would be a disaster for a country, and they were rampant in this world, it would be a disaster for the entire human race. Usually this kind of person, it is too rare to meet one, even the Teuton in front of him, who spent most of his life trying his best, has no way to catch it, and now this group of people has come out so many at once, is it that the Pacific Federation has begun to fight the Afghan Taliban again, stabbing the hornet's nest, and luring out these rampant terrorists **** heroes!?

When Amo's mind was turning upside down, a burst of shouting suddenly came from a pool compartment next to him, "Which guy who doesn't have long eyes smashed the glass while our boss was sleeping!" Get out of here! ”

The pool is made of low patterned glass, like a railing to isolate a private bathing space, each compartment is equipped with a jacuzzi, a set of lounges, the Teutonic lounge is separated from a pool compartment next to it, Amo just because of the shock in his heart when the sound of the glass shattering came, just alarmed the people in the next compartment.

Five tall, burly men stood out from the half-man-high glass bar, and their eyes locked fiercely on the two people, Amo and Teuton.

"Which of you threw it!?" When the five men stood up, the other man also stood up slowly, with a strange tattoo on his bare hair, the man with the bald dragon-shaped tattoo was even more fierce and cold, from their eyes, Mo could see one thing, that is, murderous!

Amo slowly stood up, "I threw it, I'm sorry." ”

Teutonic looked at the people opposite him with a smile, without any movement or interjection.

"Come here!" The bald man beckoned to Amo.

Mo Yiran walked over fearlessly, to be honest, as the security consultant of the Artificial Island Hotel, he was eager to contact these people more, so as to know what they were talking about, this time Qi Brushing came to the Artificial Island Hotel as if everyone had made an appointment.

Mo walked around the glass and walked to the other party's compartment, and at this time found that under the six people who stood up, there was a man half-lying on the sofa, the reason why he was half-lying was because he was leaning on the sofa without the slightest sitting posture, and there was a pair of narrow eyes under the same bald face, with a cigar in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were half-sunburned looking at Moor who walked into the cubicle.

The bald tattooed man looked at Amo's uniform and thought he was a waiter in the artificial island hotel, and he didn't pay too much attention to Amo's sparkling eyes, just pointed to the open space in front of him, and said lightly, "Disturbing our boss's sleep, kneeling here, when will you leave, you can leave." ”

Ah Mo held back the anger in his heart, suppressed the impulse that was about to explode, and just said politely, "I'm sorry, I'm not obligated to do this, if it disturbs your sleep, I'm sorry, there is a CD playing next to you, maybe you listen to the song, it will be easier to fall asleep." ”

"Damn, where did I tell you to kneel for so much nonsense!" The bald man swiped his hand behind him, and a black pistol appeared in his hand, and he drew the gun quite quickly, so that in a moment, the muzzle of the black hole hole was pointed at Amo's head.

Amo's heart sank, the speed at which this man pulled out his gun was no worse than him, and even worse, I didn't know where this group of people came from, and I didn't know that there were so many such characters in the artificial island hotel suddenly, and there was a faint storm brewing slowly.

"Get down on my knees!" The bald man kicked the inside joint of Amo's knee, so vigorously that Amo had already taken precautions, although he was kicked, his feet were only bent a little, and then he endured the pain to straighten himself. If you kneel down in front of this group of **** characters, wouldn't it be a shame to be a special forces special forces and a special forces!?

"! How dare you me! The gun in the bald man's hand straightened, pointed at Amo's temple, and pulled the hammer of the pistol.

"What's going on here?" Teutonic walked over slowly, looking at the crowd with no expression on his face.

The man sitting on the sofa suddenly changed his face the moment he saw Teuton, and the cigar from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground with a click.

"What's the matter, get out of here!" The bald man looked at the nosy man in front of him, thinking that if it wasn't for the person in front of him who was dealing with it now, I was afraid that the pistol would have killed you a long time ago!

The man sitting on the sofa hurriedly got up, walked over and started to give the tattooed bald man a loud slap on the head, "Damn! Salad! Do you know who this person in front of you is!? He is the internationally known Mr. Teuton! ”

Even if the bald tattooed man is stupid, he knows the prestige of the arms dealer Teuton, and if he offends another gangster, it is a big deal that the two sides are evenly matched, but once he offends an international black hand like Teutton, then wait to collect his body, Hearing Teuton's name, the bald tattooed man quickly put away his pistol, bowed respectfully to Teuton, and walked back.

"My friend was in a bad mood just now, he dropped his wine glass, I don't know which one of you I offended, please say your name, and another day I can let the contemptible person come to the door to apologize." Teutonic was impassive, and the surface was polite. But the waist board has been straightened, a pair of eyes are shining at everyone, and a kind of coercion naturally emanates from a kind of coercion.

"Where, even if you fall, how much you want to fall, it's just a misunderstanding, as for the name, we are all nobodies, and we don't bother you to memorize...... By the way, we still have something to do, let's go first, you guys play slowly, play slowly......" The bald boss led six of his subordinates out of the compartment with a stiff smile, giving up the entire room to the two.

Teutonic sat down on the couch and gestured to the seat next to him, making a gesture of "please".

Amo sat down, his face full of dejection, he didn't expect that the captain of a special forces action team in his dignity almost capsized at the hands of a group of nameless gangsters, and it was Teuton, his lifelong opponent, who had been a special forces force for most of his life, and in the end there was no arms dealer who had a deterrent, which made Amo really a little discouraged. (To be continued.) )