Chapter 1353 Aura

Gao Yang wanted to go find the lame Azaro with him, and of course Shava would not refuse such a request.

Gao Yang usually wouldn't drink unless there was a special need, but now he really needed a drink to calm down. After he ignorantly and recklessly plunged into the deep waters of the arms trade, he suffered a strong psychological impact.

After adapting to the identity of a mercenary who simply relied on violence to solve all problems, and finally officially testing the identity of an arms dealer, Gao Yang had to remind himself over and over again in his heart that the identity of an arms dealer was only temporary. If Wan has enough face to just grab a handful and leave, he must understand this.

It was so profitable, it was like money was falling from the sky. This is the situation that arms dealers who have caught up with the good times are in. The money is so easy to come by. Gao Yang is afraid that he will not be able to give up this super profitable part-time job as an arms dealer. .

Fighting a war can cost tens of millions of dollars. This is the highest income level in the mercenary circle. It is incredible that a super-small mercenary group can reach this level of income. However, compared with arms trading, this income is It's so low that it's ridiculous. A life-and-death fight between a dozen people is not as profitable as an arms dealer making a few short sentences.

Of course, arms dealers also have to look at the timing. If they catch a good opportunity, they can make a lot of money. If they fail to catch up with the good time, they can only take it slow. For example, Ulyanke did not catch up with the good time and has been selling some scattered small items in Africa. Things to live by.

However, there is no doubt that the golden age of arms dealers is here again.

The years after the disintegration of the Soviet Union were a golden age for arms dealers to celebrate collectively, but the current chaos has reached a golden age for arms dealers again. Ukraine has a large number of arms that can be bought at super low prices, and the best ones are. There are enough battlefields to sell these things.

Buying and selling are business, and the current situation is that there is a place to buy and a place to sell. There is no doubt that this is the golden age. Of course, this golden age where arms dealers carouse is naturally a dark age for ordinary people in war-torn areas.

First, he went to Shawar's nightclub. When he got to the second floor, he hurriedly sat on the sofa. Shawar asked someone to bring out his good wine. After pouring it for himself and Gao Yang personally, they drank it all in one gulp.

Drinking the super expensive whiskey given by Gao Yang, Shava proudly shouted to his younger brothers: "Call someone! Let's go find the lame Azaro!"

Shava became obviously excited. After shouting, he shouted to Gao Yang: "Do you want another drink? It's time for us to set off. If you still want to drink, we can continue after we come back."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "No, let's set off."

stood up from the sofa,

Gao Yang smiled at Irene and said, "Now, you are the boss."

Gao Yang stepped forward and took the briefcase from Irene's hand, and after Irene moved her shoulders, she said excitedly: "Let's go."

Irene walked at the front boldly, with Gao Yang and Shava following behind her. When we arrived at the back door of the nightclub, about a hundred people had gathered, most of them holding an AK74 in their hands, waiting for Shawar to come out. Several people walked up to him and shouted: "Boss, everything is ready."

Shava waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's go."

After shouting, about a hundred people dispersed and got into a dozen cars. At this time, Shava turned back to Gao Yang and said, "Brother, just drive behind me."

Shawar got into his car happily. When most of the people waiting for Shawar got on the bus, Irene looked at Gao Yang helplessly. Then he said with a bitter look on his face: "Boss, there are still too few of us, just the three of us, we don't have any momentum."

Gao Yang smiled and said: "Next time, next time, next time during the negotiation, we will bring more people out to cheer you up. This time we will make do with it."

Eileen curled her lips and said: "But I really want to experience the addiction of being the boss for once, shouting from back and forth, and negotiating with another gang boss with murderous intent, just like what is shown in the movie. Alas, it's boring when there are less people. , no momentum."

Li Jinfang glared and said: "No momentum? Who said there is no momentum when there are fewer people? That's because you don't have enough momentum. Just wait and see. Even though it's just the three of us, I can make you have momentum, but the prerequisite is You have to have your own aura."

Erin puffed up her chest and said fiercely: "Let's go, let's teach lame Azaro a lesson!"

There were more than a hundred people and more than thirty cars driving, and more than thirty cars drove onto the street in a mighty manner.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the situation was already chaotic, so not a single pedestrian could be seen on the street. The convoy drove very fast, and soon the convoy began to stop in front of a house facing the street.

The position at the door was reserved for Shava's car. Of course, Gao Yang and the three of them were sitting in a car that was also at the door when it stopped.

Shava got out of the car and stood directly in front of the iron gate. Then he stretched out his hand. After the boy next to him handed over a rifle in an interesting way, Shava picked up the rifle and fired towards the iron gate.

After firing a bunch of bullets, Shava raised his gun and yelled: "Cripple Azzaro! I know you are inside, open the door now and invite me in, or I will go in myself, your choice!"

No one in the door made a sound. Shava held the gun in one hand and stretched out his left hand. The boy next to him offered a cigarette and waited for Shava to hold it in his mouth before lighting it for Shava.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Shava yelled: "Cripple Azaro! You're going to shut me out, right?"

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of fire in a window on the second floor, followed by a gunshot, and then the bullet hit Shawar's feet and a string of sparks appeared.

Subconsciously, everyone shrank their heads and bent down, including Shawar, who just now had a domineering and cool attitude. But at this moment, Gao Yang reached out and drew his gun, and also fired a shot.

Just when Shawar and the others subconsciously shrank their heads and bent down to fight back or find cover, Gao Yang had already retracted the gun he was holding, and someone was screaming loudly in the window where he had just shot.

Li Jinfang whispered in Irene's ear: "See, just because there are fewer people doesn't mean there is no momentum. If you want to be the boss, you have to learn how to deal with it."

Lifting up his suit, Gao Yang slowly put the gun back into its holster.

Standing up straight, Shawar angrily threw the cigarette to the ground, stepped on it with his feet, picked up the rifle with both hands, and shouted: "Cripple Azaro, you asked for this!"

Just then, a hoarse voice yelled: "Who are you!"

Shava said fiercely: "White Shark Gang! Shava!"

"Damn it, I thought you were from Nedkaro, Shava! We didn't celebrate the festival, why did you come to my house?"

Shava said angrily: "Either I rush in and tell you why, or you damn come out and open the door for me right away. I have to tell you that I have no patience!"

After a brief moment of silence, the hoarse voice said: "I'll open the door for you."

Shava put down his gun and said angrily to the people around him: "This damn old guy."

After finishing speaking, Shava turned to Gao Yang and twisted his neck unnaturally, then said with a hint of embarrassment: "Your marksmanship is really good."

Gao Yang shrugged, pointed to Irene next to him, and whispered: "She is the boss, I am the bodyguard."

Shava smiled and nodded to Irene, then turned towards the door and shouted: "Hurry up!"

The light in the living room turned on first, and then the light on the porch outside the house. Then, the door opened, and a short, fat old man with a round face and some gray hair, with a big belly, was wearing pajamas and leaning on a cane, limping towards the door. He walked over to the door.

When he walked to the door, he was not afraid but looked at Shawar with a little surprise and anger. After the old man reached out and pressed the door a few times, the iron gate slowly opened to both sides.

Shava handed the gun to the side, and then said to the old man with a sinister face: "Azzaro, your people just shot at me."

Azaro pursed his lips, looked at Shava, and suddenly said: "You should have reported your origins earlier. My bodyguard thought you were Nedkaro's people. Anyway, you are fine, and my bodyguard is The one who was shot, if you want to say anything to me, please come in."

The lame Azaro seemed to have more aura than Shava, but Shava snorted and sneered twice, then made a gesture of invitation to Irene and said loudly: "Sorry to keep you waiting, we Go in and talk."

After Shawar, who was mainly anti-customer, invited Irene, he strode ahead and entered the living room. Irene and Gao Yang followed closely behind Shawar, who followed in except for two bodyguards. , but the others stayed outside with eager eyes, each carrying a gun and remaining on the road with a vicious look.

Azaro followed and limped into the living room.

There were two gunmen in civilian clothes in the living room, looking at Shava and the others nervously, but Shava ignored Azzaro's bodyguards. After sitting on the sofa, Da Qicai did the same to Irene. After making a gesture of asking him to sit down, he immediately shouted to Azaro who had just entered the door: "Azzaro, you know who I am, right?"

Azaro nodded and said solemnly: "Of course I know the White Shark Gang, and I've heard of your name too."

Shava nodded, pointed to the sofa opposite him, and said arrogantly: "I have two things to inform you. First, the east bank of Kiev will be my territory from now on. The thief is not interested, nor is he interested in your financial path. You can continue to maintain your financial path, but if you plan to steal things on my site in the future, then you will get a share from me."

Azaro sighed, then nodded his head towards Shava and said loudly: "What about the second thing?"

"I heard that you have a lot of antique shotguns here. Now give them to me. This is the second thing." (To be continued)