Vladimir noticed that these guys currently have a variety of weapons in their hands, including Maozi's classic AK series, the American M16 series, and France's Famas series of assaults.
rifle.
Although Vladimir is not a military fan, he also knows a very practical problem, that is, the bullets of these guns are basically not universal.
After raising this question, Vladimir couldn't help but turn to Machyev, "Machiyev, can the bullet problem be solved?"
Machyev, "The types of rifles are too complex now, and it is not easy to solve them for the time being. However, I am also contacting Semyon and asking them to make different bullets for these different gun types."
Vladimir said: "This problem must be solved properly, otherwise, we will be the ones who suffer."
Machyev nodded: "Don't worry, boss, I will solve it as soon as possible."
Vladimir did not stay in a hotel in the city for the night, but stayed in a five-story office. The office looked ordinary on the outside, but in fact the interior decoration was quite luxurious, with leather sofas and LCD color TVs.
, bathtub, and all furniture are provided, so that local five-star hotels cannot compare.
Lying on the leather sofa, Vladimir couldn't help but relax. However, what he didn't know was that a group of people had noticed him since he got off the plane.
This group of people knew two days in advance that the person they wanted to kill would fly to Boudilon on a private plane this afternoon, so they had already started keeping watch at noon.
Behind Vladimir's Toyota team was an ordinary, more ordinary van.
Because the van was so ordinary, no one around Vladimir noticed it.
It wasn't until the motorcade entered the office that the van stopped at a distance, and the people inside observed it before leaving.
This group of people was sent by Nicholas. Compared with Boris's scheming, young Nicholas was very restless. When he learned about Vladimir's trip to the Philippines, he
I feel in my heart that this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Killing people in Africa is definitely the best way.
Maybe it was because of the excitement, or maybe it was the time difference, but Vladimir was extremely excited on the first night he arrived in Boudiron. Even though the mobile phone signal here was intermittent, he chatted with his girlfriend until late at night.
Ifopola told him that it was summer in Barxi at this time and the weather was quite hot. When he arrived, they could go to the beach to swim together and taste the local authentic and delicious Barbeque barbecue.
When he thought about being able to be with his girlfriend in two days, Vladimir immediately lost his composure, so much so that his body had a strong reaction.
"What else is delicious?" At the end of sending this message, he did not forget to add a big bad smile.
"It depends on your behavior. If you don't obey me, you will have nothing but barbecue."
"What about my obedience?" After sending this sentence, Vladimir instantly felt that he had finally become a licking dog, although it was not as humble as other licking dogs.
"If you are obedient, you can only eat barbecue." Evepola also had a bad expression at the end.
"Why can you only eat barbecue if you are obedient?" Vladimir was very surprised.
"Because you have to be obedient." Evepola couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
At this time, Vladimir realized that he had been fooled.
No wonder those who lick dogs don't end well, and they are toyed with by others.
"Then I don't care, you can't escape my clutches anyway, try a new posture next time..."
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After chatting with his girlfriend until early in the morning, Vladimir yawned and prepared to sleep.
However, not long after he finished chatting with his girlfriend, he suddenly heard a burst of chaotic gunshots in the yard.
In the silent night, the sound of gunshots seemed very clear.
problem occurs?
Vladimir's first thought jumped out immediately.
Sure enough, at this time Vasily and Victor rushed into the room with several other bodyguards, all carrying Uzi submachine guns in their hands.
The Uzi submachine gun is somewhere between a pistol and an automatic rifle. Most bodyguards like to equip this submachine gun. The length is just right, it is easy to hide, and the fire suppression effect is also good. More importantly, it can be done with a little rigorous training.
Shooting with one hand.
Victor looked anxious and said: "Boss, there is an armed attack, please squat down."
Unexpectedly, Vladimir smiled with a look of disapproval: "What are you afraid of? Man, don't forget, we have nearly a hundred mercenaries, and now is the time to see their performance."
Compared to Vladimir's worries, Victor and Vasily couldn't calm down at all. What if there was something wrong with the boss?
These bodyguards carry out daily training to protect the boss. After Vasily glanced at him, there were three bodyguard handles on the stairs, and there were also bodyguards protecting the doors and windows...
Due to the incorrect intelligence information obtained previously, it was believed that there were only about twenty people in the courtyard, so the number of killers who rushed into the courtyard was not large, only more than thirty.
After shooting two unarmed security guards and a staff member, the killers entered the building.
Soon, these killers encountered vigorous resistance from Vladimir's bodyguards. Vasily threw a grenade, which had great effect. Five or six killers were killed on the spot.
The killers did not expect that the other party would actually have this trick, so they were not to be outdone and began to throw grenades into the house.
The two bodyguards were unable to dodge and were hit by grenade shrapnel and were seriously injured.
The killers saw this and were ready to seize a favorable position.
At this time, Vasily raised his hands, and two Uzi submachine guns sprayed out two long fire dragons.
The other two bodyguards also quickly aimed at the stairwell and started shooting.
Victor also threw a grenade at the opponent.
For a moment, these killers were completely suppressed by their powerful firepower, and they did not even take a step forward.
However, these killers also knew very well that the ammunition of these bodyguards was limited, and based on the analysis of gunshots and bullets, they quickly determined that these bodyguards were using Uzi submachine guns.
The leader shouted loudly: "Guys, their bullets are going to run out soon. The boss has an order. If you kill each of them, you will be given $20,000. If you kill their boss, you will be given $200,000."
This guy's voice was so loud that Vladimir in the room could hear it clearly. Undoubtedly, this assassination was premeditated. He even couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could his life and fortune be worth this?