The two people on the monitor screen had a heated argument. The louder the argument, the happier Jim laughed.
Only one of the people under him is a mercenary from China. Based on his understanding of Chinese soldiers, they all have a hard-core character who would rather die than surrender. There are very few Chinese soldiers in the world who become mercenaries after retiring.
An can be said to be a veteran who came back from his plan. One was cheated in India, all his documents were lost, and he killed eleven members of a hotel owner's family for money. An, who was responsible for eleven lives, was hunted down by the Indian police.
, and issued an international arrest warrant to China. Hahaha, he only needed to lend a helping hand when an was at his lowest, and he could easily obtain a capable subordinate without any effort.
As for who killed the eleven people, only the true God Allah knows.
In "The Quarrel," Gu Chen's front view was all displayed on the monitor. The details of eyebrow shaping reminded Jim of the Flying Goddess on the thousand-year-old mural he saw in the cave when he traveled to Dunhuang, China three years ago.
His facial features are gorgeous, his eyebrows are dark and go into his mane, his dark eyes are tinged with soul-stirring beauty when he is angry, his petal-like lips are tightly pursed, and his expression of anger is so cold that it makes him more and more angry.
I feel that this woman from China is so beautiful that my heart is moved.
Pointing his stubby finger at the monitor screen, Jim said with great interest: "It looks very delicious. I want to take a few bites."
Half regretting and half sighing: "Unfortunately, this is the woman that my most satisfied subordinate likes. Even if I want it, he may not give it to me."
Bertram, whose pupils narrowed slightly because of his words, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Compared with a woman who can help you kill many opponents, who do you think you should favor?"
Damn thing, I really want to pluck out his eyes and throw them out to feed the dogs.
Jim touched his chin, "It's not like there's no chance, we'll talk about it then." There are eight women in the family, two of them are blond and blue-eyed, but there are no Chinese women.
The camera installed in the room was a military pinhole camera. It was placed in a spotlight in the corner. Even across a screen, Gu Chen felt like he was being stared at by a venomous snake.
Thinking of the Jim Duan Zhaoan was going to deal with, Gu Chen's eyes became more and more serious. Although that man was short and thick, the bloody and violent aura exuding from his body was so heavy that no amount of perfume could cover it up.
In particular, his eyes are more gloomy and cruel than the Burmese drug dealer Black Gold. They are filled with all desires, money, sex, property, and power. They are so deep that he has lost his soul and is completely driven by the desires of his heart.
Duan Zhaoan, who had his back turned to the camera, looked at Gu Chen helplessly, unable to tell whether she was really angry or fake. The moment he threw the tea cup, he almost thought that he had really done something sorry for her and offended her.
She was furious.
Avoiding the fragments of the coffee table on the ground, Duan Zhaoan picked up the phone and asked the servants outside to come into the room to clean up. When he went to open the door, Gu Chen ran over quickly and seemed to be about to rush out the door.
Jim even clapped his hands and burst into laughter. Sitting on a worn-out office chair, his movements were so big that it seemed like he could make the chair fall apart.
A minute later, the two figures appeared on the monitor screen again, as well as a servant who lowered his head and quickly came in to clean the floor.
