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Chapter 452: Ambush

"Is it Mr. Qin?"

In the room, a young and tall guy as tall as an iron tower appeared in the light. Because he was holding the light behind him, his face was pitch black and his appearance could not be seen clearly. However, his hair was blond, very soft, and stuck to his small head.

superior.

"Yes, I'm here to see Mr. Victor." Qin Fei glanced sharply at the room.

The temperature in the suburbs is much colder than in the city. There is a fire burning on the fireplace in the house, and the wood makes a slight crackling sound.

"Please come in." The blond young man stepped out of the way and welcomed Qin Fei and the others in. "My name is Sergey."

While introducing himself, he enthusiastically led everyone to the sofa.

"Please sit here for a while. Mr. Victor is on his way here. He just called me and asked me to entertain you distinguished guests here. He will be here soon."

Qin Fei discovered that Sergey was the only one in the room.

But this was good. At least Qin Fei didn't feel anything strange from Sergey. It seemed that Victor had no ill intentions towards him.

The sofa is covered with a thick layer of hemp woven fabric, and I don't know what is filled inside. It is very comfortable to sit on.

Sergey enthusiastically brought all kinds of food from the kitchen and placed them in front of Qin Fei and others.

Beef, venison and salad, of course mashed potatoes and fried cod fillets.

Finally, Sergey also brought a bottle of vodka, a bottle of red wine and a bottle of Scotch whiskey, and placed them in front of Qin Fei and the others, as if he was here to attend a country BBQ party tonight instead of discussing an arms deal.

of.

This feeling is so strange.

But the polar bear and Kunchai were very happy.

Kunchai was still worried about Qin Fei, so he didn't dare to be too explicit, but the polar bear immediately became obsessed with alcohol when he saw the familiar Russian vodka.

"Qin, I'm going to drink. Are you okay?"

Qin Fei felt that Sergey didn't mean any harm. Maybe Victor was just naturally passionate and he was just being overly concerned.

So he nodded: "You can eat it."

Sergey sat down opposite Qin Fei with a smile and said to Qin Fei: "Compared to Africa, this ghost place is very cold, isn't it?"

"That's right. It's a bit cold, but it's okay. You can get used to it," Qin Fei said.

Sergey placed a plate in front of him, poured a full glass of vodka into his glass, picked up a knife and fork and cut a large piece of venison and beef, and said to Qin Fei: "You don't mind if I eat some

Something?"

This is completely a style of cutting first and then telling the story. Qin Fei could only smile bitterly and said: "It's okay, you can eat it. I'll wait for Mr. Victor."

"You don't want to eat some?" Sergey said vaguely with a large piece of venison in his mouth.

Qin Fei shook his head: "I just finished dinner not long ago, I'd better wait for Mr. Victor to talk about business first."

"What about you?" Sergey turned to Kunchai.

Kunchai looked at Qin Fei with a pitiful expression.

Qin Fei felt that this guy was pitiful enough, so he waved his hand and said, "Eat, eat, I'm not that scary, I won't even let you eat, right? It makes me feel like I abused you."

After receiving the permission, Kunchai threw the MP5K on his back with a smile, poured wine on the plate, and ate happily.

Looking at the three devouring masters, Qin Fei fell into a dream, as if he had not come to meet a famous arms dealer at all, but had gone to a relative's house on a farm.

"I heard that you were harassed by MI6?" Sergey may have felt that it was a bit rude to eat so hard, so he struck up a conversation with Qin Fei while eating.

"Well, I don't know why I got entangled." Qin Fei looked at his watch and saw that it was already one o'clock in the night. With two hours left, MI6's headquarters would conduct regular calls with each field surveillance team.

Once that happens, all the stuff is exposed.

Looking at Sergey's appearance, although he didn't mean anything malicious, he didn't seem to be in any hurry.

"Sergey, when will Mr. Victor arrive?" Qin Fei couldn't help but ask.

"Come on, come on!" Sergey was concentrating on dealing with a pig's trotter, chewing it until his mouth was full of oil. He casually persuaded Qin Fei, turned around and raised his glass to have sex with the polar bear, and kept using Russian in his mouth.

What are they talking about.

Oh shit!

Qin Fei cursed in his heart, as expected, tears welled up in his eyes when he saw a fellow countryman.

He began to question whether he had made the wrong decision by bringing the polar bear in.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of an engine outside the door, and the sound of tires grinding on the mud.

Qin Fei turned around suddenly and asked Sergey, "Has Mr. Victor arrived?"

"Oh! Maybe it's them." Sergey sucked his greasy fingers, wiped his hands on the napkin, stood up and went to open the door.

When the door opened, several people wearing coats and top hats, whose faces could barely be seen, appeared at the door.

Qin Fei quickly stood up and waited for nearly twenty minutes, and finally arrived.

"Sergey, who is Mr. Victor?"

Qin Fei wanted to settle things here quickly and then find a way to leave the island of Great Britain.

"No, no, no." Sergey closed the door, spread his hands and apologized, "Mr. Victor didn't come."

"Not here!?" Qin Fei's scalp exploded, and he immediately realized that something was wrong again.

His hands subconsciously touched his waist.

And the guy who looked like a bodyguard among the many people also touched his waist at the same time.

Kunchai and Polar Bear, who were sitting on the sofa, suddenly felt that something had changed. They stood up from the sofa and pointed the MP5K in their hands at Sergey and the visitor.

For a time, the situation was tense.

"Hey hey hey! Don't be nervous, everyone!"

A big man in the lead took off his hat, revealing his bald head.

This man looked to be in his thirties, he had a fierce appearance, and at first glance he was not a man of faith.

"Mr. Qin, I think you have some misunderstanding." He raised his hands to indicate that he had no weapons. "Mr. Victor is indeed not here, but he entrusted me to come. If you want to discuss the arms business, it is the same with me.

, and Mr. Victor said that you can get a very good discount that will satisfy you."

"My friend only introduced me to Victor, not anyone else, and I only believed in Victor." Qin Fei said, "I came to talk to him, not to talk to a bunch of people I didn't know.

Since Mr. Victor doesn’t want to see us, let’s leave now.”

"Don't you want to stay a little longer?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of the leader's bald man's mouth, "Mr. Qin, if I were you, I would sit here and have a meal, drink some wine, and talk about the arms deal.

This is good for you and me."

Qin Fei frowned, and his heart was racing, damn, what does this guy mean?

It certainly didn't look like he was trying to harm himself, but it looked like that guy definitely didn't have any good intentions. What on earth were these bastards singing about?

Bad thoughts accumulated in his mind and Qin Fei felt a strong sense of threat.

Suddenly, crisp gunshots were heard in the distance outside the door.

Lao Yu's voice suddenly came to mind in the earphones: "Be careful, they are ambush again!"

Then, there was another series of gunshots like exploding beans.


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