After hearing what the Japanese said, the skunk opened his mouth wide and looked at the Japanese in front of him with a surprised look on his face.
"What? Are you kidding us? Where is Lao Sa? How about I give you one hundred thousand dollars and you can tell me where he is. My friend, we are talking about business now. I really hope I can help you.
, I help you solve the problem, and you give me money, which is very reasonable and a win-win situation for everyone. If you have to make a joke, then I can only say sorry!"
After Skunk finished speaking, he stood up and left. These two people were really crazy. They actually wanted to find Lao Sa. God knows where Lao Sa was.
If I had known it, I would definitely not have to drink low-quality fake wine and talk about unreliable business here. Instead, I should be enjoying myself with a 1982 Lafite in the luxurious suite prepared by the Americans.
VIP treatment.
But just after taking two steps, the skunk stopped again, turned his head and glanced at the two people: "By the way, can I take the liberty to ask, why are you wanted by the Americans?"
Okamoto Sakata and Marcelo looked at each other in tacit understanding, and the corners of their mouths turned up slightly. Sure enough, they couldn't help but want to ask themselves. The two of them came here just to wait for someone to ask this question.
However, this kind of question cannot be said directly. What is true and what is false is also true, and what is true and false is true. Okamoto Sakata still knows this truth. After all, he once studied in China and read Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-six Stratagems.
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"If I tell you why, can you do us any favors?" After Okamoto Sakata finished speaking, he folded his hands with a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was mocking a skunk for trying to get away with nothing.
The brokers all pricked up their ears. Some of them had caught a wanted criminal before, but they didn't ask anything.
The person who was caught died suddenly, which was very mysterious. Therefore, these people were very curious about the origins of this group of wanted criminals. Why was it worth the U.S. military to go to war and invest so much energy in catching them? If they could start from here.
If two people ask something from their mouths, they might be able to sell it for a big price.
After the skunk heard this, he immediately turned around and sat back and looked at the two of them: "I can provide you with some weapons. I see that you don't have anything to defend yourself. How about I give you two pistols? That's okay."
It can give you some strength to fight back, what do you think?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Okamoto Sakata and Marcelo expectantly.
Okamoto Sakata sneered and pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the skunk's head: "I think I don't lack weapons. You can leave. Otherwise, I don't know if I would have pulled the trigger."
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After Okamoto Sakata finished speaking, he looked directly at the skunk in front of him with a sneer. This guy really wanted to defeat the wolf with nothing.
"I think you'd better put down your weapons. Man, I'm just giving you a suggestion. Don't point your gun at me. You can't use force here. Otherwise, you may not be able to get out alive. I believe
I, I didn’t lie to you!”
At this time, the owner of the bar, a middle-aged white man wearing a cowboy hat and holding a cigar, spoke slowly. As he spoke, he mixed a cocktail and handed it to a customer in front of him.
After hearing what the bar owner said, Okamoto Sakata put away his weapon, then glanced at Marcelo beside him, and the two of them slowly prepared to walk out of the bar: "Thirteen dollars in total, thank you!"
"No need to look for it!" Marcelo took out a twenty-dollar bill, squeezed it casually, threw it on the bar, and followed Okamoto Sakata out of the bar.
The two came to the bar and walked around. They didn't buy information or weapons. They came and went in a hurry. They walked around in front of a group of intelligence dealers and then left.
Just after walking out of the bar, Marcelo quickly caught up with Okamoto Sakata: "Okamoto, what do you want to do? We just need to do this? Aren't we going to find the Iraqi rebels?"
Okamoto Sakata glanced at the white man in front of him and sneered in his heart, where did your wit go when you pretended to have a stomachache yesterday? You didn't notice such a simple little trick.
However, since this guy still has two days of use, Okamoto Sakata did not hide anything: "If we tell it directly, do you think these people will believe it? Our current method, using an old Chinese saying, is called an old man fishing without bait.
The willing fish takes the bait, do you understand?"
Marcelo touched his head as if he understood something. Why does an old man fish without bait? He had no idea what the Japanese was talking about. Okamoto Sakata looked at the confused look on the white man's face in front of him and shook his head. The white man's IQ
This aspect is really worrying. I have already explained it so clearly, but I still don’t understand it.
"Forget it, let's go forward. Trust me, someone will follow us soon. If nothing happens, the person we want to find will come to us no later than tomorrow morning. I just hope everything goes well.
We are running out of time, and I don’t know if we can make it!”
After Okamoto Sakata finished speaking, he shook his head and slowly walked forward with Marcelo. The two of them did not have a car and walked here, which took a long time.
When Okamoto Sakata and Marcelo left, Skunk touched his nose and looked around at his friends with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Why are you laughing? I'm not doing this to save money.
Resources, you seem to be doing this kind of thing no less than me!"
"At least we are not like you, trying to use two useless small pistols to exchange information with others. You can't even fool a fool like this. Hahaha, you don't think that the two people just now are fools.
Bar!"
"No, no, no, he didn't regard those people as fools. Didn't you see the look in the eyes of the two wanted criminals? They looked at the skunk more like they were looking at a fool, haha!" After the man finished speaking, the bar
Everyone in the room laughed. Skunk looked at the people around him, his face turned red, but he didn't know how to refute. He drank a glass of wine and was about to leave.
"B52, three dollars a cup, thank you!" Just as he was about to go out, the boss said softly. The skunk took a deep breath, took out five dollars from his pocket, imitated Marcelo, and threw it directly:
"No need to look for it!" After saying that, he quickly left the small bar.
Just as they were leaving the house, they saw Okamoto Sakata and Marcelo walking slowly and leisurely not far away. They immediately became angry and, with an idea, they immediately followed them.
After the skunk left the bar, several people in the bar slowly stood up, paid their bills, and then walked out of the bar.
"Hey, hey, little turkey, why don't you follow me? Maybe we can get some useful information!" One of the men, an old man in his fifties, looked at the black man and asked curiously.
The little turkey shrugged his shoulders: "It's better for me not to make this kind of money. I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it. Didn't you see Cyclops and the others followed him?"
"Young people can't do it without motivation. I'm getting older. I just need to make some money to support my retirement. Hahaha, it looks like there will be a lot of fun tomorrow!" After the old man said this, he slowly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
