United Kingdom, London, headquarters of the first terrorist organization.
Kaka has been very busy recently. When Ye Ningyuan was the boss, Kaka had been in charge of intelligence. After Ye Ningyuan resigned, he took over as the boss of the number one terrorist organization and was extremely busy for a while.
The international dark forces are still the number one terrorist organization, headed by the Mafia, and all forces follow suit. The Mafia has many businesses besides arms smuggling, and the core source of profit for the number one terrorist organization is arms.
This includes arms profits from normal channels, as well as arms profits from abnormal channels. Almost all the businesses under the First Terrorist Organization serve arms, forming a huge underground and above-ground trading network. Governments of various countries have strict control over the First Terrorist Organization.
Unable to fundamentally disintegrate, we can only seek peaceful coexistence and rely on the No. 1 terrorist organization to control the flow of arms.
Several big countries in Europe and the United States need the weapons of the first terrorist organization to deal with small countries in the Middle East and prevent terrorist incidents from happening.
When Ye Ningyuan was in power, the First Terrorist Organization was highly centralized. Except for Zhou Muhan, Bruno, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, Ye Ningyuan would not easily let others do arms transactions that exceeded a certain limit.
Kaka took office and continued Ye Ningyuan's style. Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu still assisted him. Zhou Muhan and Bruno managed intelligence, information and assassination, and finance respectively.
The remaining four people are responsible for the white business of the first terrorist organization, the research of arms, the allocation of funds, the cover of the arms factory and the conduct of arms transactions. The division of labor is very clear. However, as the boss of the terrorist organization, Kaka still has a lot of responsibilities.
Heavy.
It has not expanded in scale in recent years, but the entire first terrorist organization has a large number of people. It has its own navy, air force, its own satellites, its own financial network, a huge army, and well-trained munitions. Its strength cannot be underestimated.
watch for.
Ever since the war between the First Terrorist Organization and the Mafia, Ye Ningyuan began to plan to train his own army, all trained by Agent Island, in order to prevent a similar war from happening again.
Another all-nighter.
After staying up all night for seven consecutive days, Kaka was exhausted and exhausted. He was woken up by the ringing of the phone just after an hour of sleep.
"Kaka, where are you?" Wushuang's voice always had a hint of smile and a charming tone. He was used to hearing it and always felt that her voice was particularly pleasant and could relieve his fatigue.
"On the bed!" He turned over and said with a helpless smile.
Wushuang paused, "Hey, which woman are you fooling around with again? Your voice sounds out of breath. Did you work too hard last night?"
Kaka smiled and said, "Yes, I am so passionate. I am so blessed."
"It's really useless. I was so pissed off by a woman." Wushuang scolded him with a smile. Kaka smiled faintly, yawned, and asked Wushuang what happened. Wushuang snorted, "It's okay, hang up."
After saying that, Kaka hung up the phone before he could speak.
Kaka looked at the phone for a moment, then threw it aside and continued to catch up on his sleep. After sleeping for a while without falling asleep, he dialed a number to Zhou Muhan, "Han, check where Wushuang is. Wake me up if you find it."
Fire Phoenix Underground Casino.
The casino was bustling late at night, with gamblers lingering around. The first to third floors were almost overcrowded. Some people lost money, sighed and continued gambling, hoping to be able to make a comeback. Some people won money and remained greedy.
, wanting to win more money, there were cheers and curses, making it very noisy.
A woman in white walked up to the international roulette wheel and threw in a few five million chips. Her wealth was so impressive that the dealer couldn't help but look at her a few more times. She was an oriental woman with a tall and well-proportioned figure and fair skin.
, has a pair of extremely beautiful glass-colored eyes, her facial features are deep and mysterious, and the corners of her lips that are half-smiling are a bit weird and a bit sinister, and there is a glistening beauty and charm, which is amazing.
Thousands of colors.
The gamblers next to her looked at her one after another, some were shocked, some were coveted.
The roulette wheel spun around, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the woman's lips. She seemed to be smiling all the time, and if you look closely, you can see a bit of coolness.
The first time, luckily, she accepted.
Tens of millions of chips was not a small amount. She threw all the principal and winning chips on the table and tried again. The dealer looked at these scary chips with a stiff smile.
People who play roulette rarely play such a big game. The chips in her hand are all the casino's highest standard chips. Each one is worth five million pounds. If you throw it out, it will be worth tens of millions. This is not how you play with money.
After winning several games in a row, the chips accumulated to hundreds of millions. Sweat dripped from the dealer's forehead and his handkerchief was almost soaked.
The gamblers nearby were making noises and followed the woman to place their chips. Whatever she bet, they followed her. It became a spectacle. Soon a circle of people gathered here. Everyone's eyes were red and they were placing bets as hard as they could.
The woman stood among a group of people like a queen, calm and domineering, with a strange look in her eyes, and a smile that was clearly gentle, but it made people dare not approach her or even talk to her.
That lineup is like a star holding the moon, and she is the queen who gives the orders.
In the casino's monitoring room, the manager frowned. He was an Oriental, with a medium build, thick hair, and a very decent person. He asked the staff to focus every camera on the roulette table, trying to see
I wanted to know if the woman was a con man, but unfortunately, after looking around for a few times, I couldn't find anything.
The manager hurried downstairs.
Four people changed the banker, but the result was the same. It was simply too weird. Some gamblers who wanted to make money back were brave enough to make millions or tens of millions in a blink of an eye. This is the largest underground casino in London.
Unlimited gambling, so you can make money quickly and lose money quickly.
The manager stopped and said to the woman in a polite manner, "The people here are too noisy. The lady is here just to have fun. Why not have fun? We have a VIP gambling room. I wonder if the lady is interested?"
There was a thrilling charm in the woman's gaze. She pressed her red nails against her lips slightly and said with a warm smile, "Okay."
She was very happy, but the gambler next to her felt pity. The manager gave the banker a silent wink, and the woman sneered. The gambler had won so much money, so the smart ones should leave quickly, otherwise they would spit it out soon.
She walked a few steps and asked with a smile, "I heard that the gambling king of Las Vegas is at the casino today. I wonder if he is interested in gambling with me?"
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A new beginning has begun. Fei Mo and Nuan Nuan are also in this volume. This is written together...