"Where did you go last night?" Ye Wantong got up early in the morning and stretched out her charming waist. Her snow-white skin and slender waist were extremely charming.
"Where did what go?" Di Cheng opened his eyes and pretended to be strange, placing his left hand on her smooth waist, enjoying the exquisite touch that made the blood rush.
"I woke up twice last night, and you weren't there for nearly three hours." Ye Wantong glanced at Di Cheng with ill intentions. Although her face was deliberately made up and retouched to hide her beautiful appearance, her face was still beautiful.
That kind of charm in the bones still cannot be concealed, Yan Shimei is really seducing people while walking.
It's no wonder that Soroda has been taking random glances at Ye Wantong from time to time these days. Of course, she hasn't let go of Annie and Guan Ying either. Some temperament and style cannot be concealed by simple makeup.
"Oh, I couldn't sleep either, so I went out to observe the layout and structure of the base." Di Cheng didn't want outsiders to know what happened last night for the time being, and Wantong was no exception.
"Really?" Ye Wantong suddenly lay on Di Cheng and smelled it carefully.
"Hey, what are you doing? If you arouse my interest, you have to be responsible for calming the fire."
Ye Wantong snorted softly, twisted his waist hard, and continued to search for the suspicious smell of perfume, even her hair. She suspected that Di Cheng went out to steal perfume in the middle of the night, after all, there were two beautiful women in the next room.
, one of them also has a complicated emotional entanglement with him. Although this idea is not very suitable for the time and the scene, there is always a sense of jealousy in her heart. Wantong can accept Jin Yixuan, but she cannot let go of Annie's existence.
Di Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and held her in his arms. "What are you thinking in your little head? I don't have the leisure and leisure time. I really went out."
"You are not allowed to look at Annie again, and Guan Ying!" Ye Wantong lay on Di Cheng's body, pouted her little mouth, and warned angrily. The coquettish style of a little woman was especially charming in this early morning, and Di Cheng repeatedly expressed her absolute
Adhering to his duty, he tapped the tip of her nose and looked at the pouted little mouth, a smile couldn't help but appear on her face.
"Brother Cheng, Soroda is here." Dahan's knock on the door broke the warmth and love that had just arisen in the room.
"It's time to get down to business. Let's make love after we return to China." Di Cheng patted Wantong's round buttocks, smiled and stood up to get dressed.
"The relationship between husband and wife is a serious matter." Ye Wantong pouted with dissatisfaction, put on her clothes and stood up. However, when she appeared in front of outsiders, the charm and enchantment completely disappeared, replaced by another person who coexisted with coldness and charm.
A kind of style.
"Did you have a good rest last night?" Soroda gestured to his subordinates to place the prepared breakfast on the dining table, sit down and eat together with Di Cheng and the others. After this period of cultivation and treatment, his complexion has recovered a lot.
The beard-covered face has a usual heroic look. Judging from the aesthetic concepts of this area, the tall Soroda should be classified as handsome.
"It's not bad. Have you prepared everything I want?" Looking at the vegetable cake in his hand, Di Cheng couldn't help but frowned. He didn't have any requirements for food, but this taste... I really can't get used to it.
.And judging from the expressions of Shalang and others, he was not the only one who felt this way. On the contrary, Dahan next to him ate with relish, swallowing in big mouthfuls.
"Here." Soroda motioned to his subordinates to close the door and guard the outside. Then he pushed two drawings and forms in front of Di Cheng. "That's him."
The two drawings are about Suo Kecheng and the structure of the base. The markings on them are very clear. Not only are the military branches, but also the residences of Suo Kecheng and other senior warlord personnel, and some other special places are also clearly marked.
The table shows the night patrol and rotation times, including important patrol periods.
This was supposed to be the most difficult step in the Skynet mission, but it became the easiest due to the appearance of Soroda. With it, it is equivalent to a butcher's knife lying across all the top executives of Sok. When the time comes,
Slashing down in anger will surely trigger a murder that shocks Jin Xinyue.
"Where are the weapons? I want my double guns and *********." Gu Ziwu said. Before entering the base, Suoke handed over all their weapons. It was not deliberately targeting them, but the base.
It is a consistent rule that even when international gangs come to discuss drug distribution, they are not allowed to bring weapons into the base.
"These are all under the care of the guards. They cannot be taken out yet, but I can guarantee that they will be presented to you intact before you take action." As he said that, Soroda took out five silver desert eagles from his arms.
There are also eight powerful daggers, which are placed on the table: "This is my favorite collection. You can use it temporarily in case of emergencies. Sok is now stepping up his search for traces of Amman, and he can't take care of it for the time being.
I’m sorry to you, but he often plays surprise attacks, so you’d better be careful.”
Picking up the dagger and playing with it casually, Di Cheng said: "Don't worry about us. You should step up your preparations. We will take action in ten days at most. I will kill the person for you. But whether you can become the leader of the warlord depends on you."
It's a blessing. Don't let yourself regret it, and don't let us down."
Soroda hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly: "You want me to mark the residences of all high-ranking warlords, do you want to... kill them all?"
"There is a Chinese proverb that says, to cut the grass, you must get rid of the roots! Leave no harm or trouble. Except for the few people you call close, it is best to cut off the rest."
Soroda frowned and said: "Kill the neutral ones too? I can try to win them over."
"Kill half of the neutral part and leave the other half. This is called...shock! We Chinese call it killing chickens to scare monkeys, lest some people stand up and make noises, letting them understand who is in charge in the world." Di Cheng laughed silently.
, staring straight at Soroda with slightly narrowed eyes. The meaning in his tone was somewhat deliberately aimed at him.
"Did we kill too many people?" Soroda's brows were still furrowed.
"More? Haha, I still think it's too little. Ask yourself, are you really able to command 30% of the current Sok warlords?"
His face couldn't help but turn red, and Soroda coughed dryly: "Sock's prestige in the base is very high, I can barely control that much."
"Isn't that enough? If you want to control the entire base in the shortest time, you have to eliminate as much resistance as possible and let the center of this area shift from Sok to you. Your voice is the only instruction. In addition...
..." Di Cheng knocked on the table and said: "You can target all of our ghost mercenary groups and use the slogan of revenge to control the troops in your hands to divert people's attention. Secretly, you need someone like Amman.
That kind of person can help you deal with all those troubles and problems, and eliminate all crises before the whole incident subsides!
Even if someone sees the problem, they won't dare to say anything explicitly. Instead, they will try their best to flatter you and try to curry favor with you. What I mean...do you understand?"
Soroda looked deeply at Di Cheng and said slowly: "Are you really just a mercenary leader?"
"How do you feel?"
"I feel like you are more like a politician, one who likes to play conspiracy."
Di Cheng smiled, did not answer, and continued: "Once Suok died, a large number of high-level officials were killed. Your warlords will inevitably have some chaos, and their overall strength will be greatly reduced. In today's environment surrounded by wolves,
How do you deal with it?”
Soroda raised his head slightly and said: "If it really succeeds, I am confident that I can stabilize the situation in a short period of time and cut off part of the territory in exchange for peace agreements with other major warlords in the surrounding area. At the same time, I must show a tough stance.
We can’t let them treat me, Sokeda, as a piece of clay.” His name, Sokeda, is one of the best in the entire Golden Crescent region, and his achievements over the years are obvious to all, especially the signing with Yakuza in the past few years.
The long-term trading treaty and becoming the largest partner of the Sok warlord caused quite a stir at the beginning. It was also from that time that Sok began to have murderous intentions towards himself.
Once Suoke dies, he is absolutely sure to become the warlord's new general, and will eventually become the overlord recognized by the Golden Crescent Powers!
But...can it really be done? Is it too impulsive to leave my destiny to the eight people in front of me? If I don't succeed, I will die without a burial place, but what if I succeed? Can these eight people be trusted?
?
In fact, Soroda is smarter than Dicheng and the others imagined, and he is not without a city. Regardless of success or failure, he will make other preparations. If he fails, he will also work hard to get rid of the relationship, and even escape from the Golden Crescent.
If successful...
The man in front of me once said that only the dead can keep secrets forever!!
PS: Ah ah ah, we are about to be caught up, we are about to be exploded, brothers, work harder, if you have flowers, please vote quickly, don’t wait any longer, otherwise our ranking as crazy lords will not be guaranteed, and our chastity will not be guaranteed.
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