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The eSports King's Crush - Chapter 1221

Published at 19th of December 2022 08:50:50 AM


Chapter 1221

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At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

On the Gobi, there is the silhouette of a Lamborghini rushing out of the thick fog. In the huge no-man's land, there is only such a sports car.

The amount of fuel in the fuel tank is just enough to reach the nearby town.

Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel in her hand, her extremely black eyes drifted up and down with the scenery.

In this place, there is no cash machine at all.

When Bo Jiu arrived at the place, she wanted to get some gasoline. The local people asked her if she could pay online.

Bo Jiu didn't have a mobile phone on her body, so she took her belongings as collateral.

People saw that she was wearing a camouflage combat uniform, and they were very enthusiastic, especially when the weather was very dry. The grandmother watched the child standing there pouring gasoline, and asked her to fetch some water, saying that she wanted Bo Jiu to drink.

Bo Jiu was indeed thirsty, but when he met the child's swarthy little face, he was still a little taken aback.

Because it is a border area, some people here can't speak Chinese, and they are all languages ​​of ethnic minorities.

Even snacks are rare.

Probably because it is located in no man's land, it is very difficult to transport some supplies.

Bo Jiu took the bowl and drank it with his head held high, then opened his pocket, took out a candy and put it in the child's palm.

He also removed one and held it in his mouth, the corner of his mouth raised.

The child's eyes lit up and he spoke a local dialect.

Bo Jiu didn't understand, and inexplicably thought of the Great God. If the Great God is here at this time, he must know what the other party means.

Bo Jiu, who was leaning on the driver's seat, paused for a while, then re-checked the fuel level, and then drove for several hundred miles.

At the next location, she changed even the camouflage combat uniform she was wearing, took a shower to remove the black on her face, and replaced it with a black mask, dressed like a local, lurking to enter the country.

Country T.

There are vendors on both sides of the bustling river.

Here, spices are as famous as fruits, and of course the local Mashaji.

However, in the same way, the junction of the Three Kingdoms is also known as the Three No Matters Zone.

It is located in a mountainous area, with unique landforms, lush forests, and beautiful scenery. It sounds beautiful, but because of this climate and region, it has formed a natural barrier and planting base.

A pure black commercial vehicle looks ordinary on the outside, but inside it is connected to a lot of videos and local maps.

The people in the car have changed their clothes since the moment they got off the plane.

Qin Mo was dressed in a neat suit, and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which successfully concealed the sharpness of his eyes, but his noble temperament could not be changed, so the crown prince still felt his scalp tingle.

The more the big devil looks like this, the more terrifying it is.

However, what he didn't understand was himself, what was going on with this big leopard-print fur coat?

And the big gold chain around his neck!

This is usually the dress he despises the most, why should he wear it on him!

Turning his head to look at the magician again, he has a very handsome leather jacket, and the same goes for the spikes.

For this reason, the crown prince risked being caught by the gaze, and asked: "Bo, boss, what are we going to do?"

"King Kawang's business is not very good recently." Qin Mo's voice was very flat.

The prince is stupid: "So?"

"Need an upstart to help him get rid of the goods." Qin Mo tilted his head, and the aura of a big boss burst out.

The prince will still turn around: "The boss wants to use this method to lure him out, not bad, but the upstart..."

Wait a minute, you're the one who looks the most like an upstart in the audience! ! !

"Boss, let me ask you a question, why did you choose me at that time?" It couldn't be because he was sent to die.

Qin Mo's voice was still the same as before: "Didn't the old chief tell you?"

"Uncle was very excited at the time." The prince straightened his back: "I was also very excited to perform the mission for the country."

Qin Mo boasted slowly, "Not bad."

The prince guessed: "Could it be that the boss is also interested in my blood."

"The whole army." Qin Mo tapped his fingers on the table, like a successful financial analysis department: "It seems that the poor are not rich enough, the rich are not rich enough, and the temperament is not easy to deceive, until you show up, Only in line with this setting, the idiot son of the landlord's family, a nouveau riche."

Crown Prince: ...Boss, this is really not a compliment! ! !

At this time, Qin Mo was still holding a binoculars in his hand, as if he was looking at someone, he suddenly raised his brows and called out: "Hunter."

Just heard a swish.

The door opens.

The hunter was like a speeding line, rushing directly to a shop, grabbed a man who was counting money with his head bowed, put a black plastic bag on it, and dragged him into the car.

The man was still shouting, but he couldn't make a sound, and as soon as he got into the car, the door was closed, and then there was the sound of the car moving.

The man couldn't see anything, spoke Burmese, and tried to remove the thing from his head, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Who! Do you know who I am, you dare to tie me up, you..."

Before he finished speaking.

Qin Mo's slender finger touched the close button, then leaned back: "You can't speak Chinese anymore?

Suddenly heard that voice.

The man didn't react too much. After all, he didn't think about it from that side. He just snorted and changed his voice: "Who said I won't say it. Who are you, pretending to be a ghost?"

"Who am I, can't you tell?" Qin Mo stretched out his hand slowly.

It was a gun, a gun held to the forehead.

The man woke up suddenly and licked his lips nervously: "Impossible, how is this possible."

"It's time for you to talk about what's impossible?"

That voice became clearer.

The man collapsed back in fright: "Young master, young master."

"Yeah." Qin Mo didn't deny it.

The man's brain is blank. Strictly speaking, he is here to be a gangster, but on the other hand, he used to be this person's eyeliner.

Because I know that as long as there is him, some things that the bosses think are impossible to realize, and he will really give him a good price.

But at the same time, his methods are also quite ruthless.

Men want to run.

Qin Mo let him toss about, and said in a flat voice, "I'll give you a chance to live."

Hearing the words, the man knelt there without taking off the black plastic bag on his face: "Master, at that time, I really didn't know that giving you the wrong news would bring such bad consequences. It’s not a thing, but I’ve never thought about betraying my country, and I dare not think about it! Young master, you can check my nationality, I haven’t changed, you can look at it.”

Qin Mo glanced at him: "In this case, you must have the news about King Ka."

The man paused, his eyes began to roll.

Qin Mo didn't give him any chance to think: "I said, I'm giving you a chance to live."

The man trembled all over, and the fear in his heart made him shrink back: "I said, I said, but I don't know much about the young master. He is very weird, he never shows up, and everyone He said that anyone who talks to him will be manipulated by him, so we youngsters will definitely not be able to get in touch with such characters, but he has bought a lot of guns during this time, you can go over there and have a look."

Qin Mo turned his head away and handcuffed him.

"Young master." The man's expression changed so much that he was so frightened.

Qin Mo's voice was very calm: "What are you afraid of?"

Don't say it's the man who is afraid, the prince is afraid when he sees his own boss. During such an interrogation, he always has a gun on his head.

"I still need you to do something." Qin Mo raised his eyes: "Go to various places to spread the word, and say that you know a big guy who is interested in doing some business with quick money."

The man looked sideways: "Boss?"

Qin Mo reached out, took off the black plastic bag on his head, and then pulled the man, making him look to the left: "This is him."

The crown prince who was visited: ...

The man and the prince faced each other, and after two seconds, he said, "May I ask, is this also a soldier?"

The crown prince said twice: "Nonsense."

"Not quite." The man ignored the word nonsense, turned his head to Qin Mo and said, "Young master, I have to say that you are too discerning in selecting candidates! The villain admires you!"

Crown Prince: ...you f*cking flattering flattering, why do you want to find such a point!

The man looked at Qin Mo, and said again: "Young master, why don't you come to play it yourself?"

The prince also wants to ask this question, well, he admits that he does look a bit like a nouveau riche, but in terms of these three words on the road, Boss is obviously more suitable. Lazy and beating, especially when the aura is in full swing, it doesn't look like a major general at all! Want to mix black!

"King Ka knows me."

Five words, take it easy.

But it made everyone present stop there.

The prince especially wants to ask, boss, why do you still know a drug lord! ?

"When he was a professor, I took his class." This kind of thing is clear, and it is also helpful for action.

Hunters, Spikes, and magicians all pricked up their ears.

The man opened his eyes even wider: "Then, young master, will you..."

"His lectures are all about self-centered views. Although it sounds beautiful, he is actually a high-level MLM organization fooling around." Qin Mo took off his glasses and put them on the table. : "So I didn't listen."

All the people: ...A high-level MLM organization that is foolish and foolish, with eloquence, and the boss is indeed unbeatable.

However, does Ka Wang himself know that you comment on him, Boss?

The man coughed: "But he is really scary. I heard that after communicating with him for a long time, I will subconsciously listen to him."

"Psychological guidance is normal." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he opened the car door and turned his head.

The man hesitated a lot: "Master, should we let them stop the car first, and then I will go down."

"Didn't you jump the car back then very simply?" Qin Mo raised his wrist while talking: "I'm in a hurry, should you jump by yourself, or..."

"I jump by myself, I jump by myself!" The man pushed hard, landed on his back, rolled three times, his back hurt like hell, and then he touched his pocket, which contained a wad of money and a bullet.

When he touched the bullet, the man froze, he didn't dare to have other thoughts, and started to hop on one leg to do things.

The hunter looked at the figure in the rear mirror, and knew that this time the man was completely honest.

As the prince himself, he never thought that one day he would do big business.

And for this big business, the big devil is still his investment advisor.

After getting the news from the informant, they came to an antique building with a lingering aroma.

The person sitting in the upper seat took a sip of tea, raised his hand, and signaled the woman dancing the exotic dance to go down.

Then he said, "You want to do business with me?"

Qin Mo hummed, and grabbed the pocket of his suit trousers with one hand, his gold-rimmed glasses reflected a little bit of light.

Sometimes the crown prince admires their bosses. It's really rare to see someone who can talk about business without changing his face while holding a national knife around his neck.

"I heard that your products here are good. My boss is very interested. Of course, he doesn't do this business. It's right to come here to make friends."

When Qin Mo said this, he took a sip of tea.

Sitting next to him, the crown prince thought in his heart. He was also put on the neck with a knife, and his aura could not be weakened.

But how did the boss ignore the murderous gaze of the other party?

Old O, one of the top arms suppliers in the Golden Triangle, has a complicated bloodline, and he never shows mercy, but no matter what it is, it is all about profit.

As early as when the other party pushed over a small box of money, he was already a little tempted, but he was wary of the identities of these three people.

After all, it is too strict now.

He was a little worried about where the undercover agent was sent.

He turned his head and said to the people next to him, "Go and check."

"Yes." The man withdrew.

Old O continued: "I just like to make friends, how do you read that poem?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince felt the pressure on his neck disappear.

Then he heard the voice of his current "advisor": "A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor in the world."

"That's right." Old O seemed relieved that the other party hadn't concealed his identity: "I haven't heard Huaxia's poems for so many years, I really miss it."

The crown prince turned his head to look at the "consultant."

Qin Mo drank tea, and said in a flat voice, "Boss o is a Confucianist, you can tell from this pavilion."

Prince: ... You can answer this kind of words, Boss, you can see how people learned this knowledge from their hobbies from the decoration of their homes!

"Hahahaha." Old O seemed very happy: "Brother must stay for a light meal, so we can chat about poetry and songs."

Prince: ... Fuck, I can't bear to look at this line directly, old man, to be honest, do you know who said this to whom, you just say it to my boss!

However, the boss must not accept this meal, it is simply a Hongmen banquet.

Even if you are called brothers and sisters now, as if you have traveled through time, you cannot accept it!

"Not today." Qin Mo opened his mouth.

Old O's eyes narrowed.

Qin Mo casually put down the teacup: "Tomorrow, the boss and I will bring the money to pick up the goods, and we can have a chat with Mr. O."

The Crown Prince: ...Tomorrow will be even more dangerous! Boss, do you really don't want to go back?

People who don't understand psychology will not understand Qin Mo's routine.

Between these conversations, Old O has lost his murderous spirit.

In addition, the people over there also came back, leaned over to Old O's ear and said, "I've checked, they're from Huaxia, their family is engaged in mining, and it's involved in the real estate and entertainment industries. The police don't have such a person."

"Are you sure?" Old O's voice was low.

The man's eyes were suppressed: "Sure."

neither knows.

What Lao O and the others found was only the information that Qin Mo wanted him to see.

Invasion of network systems.

When the other party asks for information.

Implant the prepared previewer link at an appropriate time, so that the other party will definitely see these messages as long as they use the Internet to search. In addition, if it is not prepared in advance, there will be no Such a scene.

No matter how the other party inquires, their identities will be true, and all real information about them will be erased. This is arranged every time they perform overseas missions.

In addition, no matter how powerful the opponent is, only the police and ordinary troops can be found out, and they cannot be found out.

The prince only saw that his neck was being held with a knife, but he didn't realize that the wolf teeth had disappeared long before they came in. The best commanding height for sniping, the direction the spear was pointing at was old O.

This is Qin Mo's layout.

As a prey, Old O didn't realize that he had entered the opponent's pit at all, and it was also because he believed in information, so when he looked at Qin Mo again, he was already looking at a big client: "My dear brother, tell me the truth, you are You can be the master here."

Qin Mo smiled: "Mr. Huiyan, this time as a consultant, it is really up to me to make the decision, mainly to guide the small boss."

"A talent like Brother Xian is really rare." Old O continued.

The prince always felt that it was true that these two people, old O fell in love with his own boss at first sight, and his own boss's relationship with old O... was completely a routine!

However, when will this quaint way of chatting end, he really can't take it anymore!

It has to be said that his boss is also a talent in this respect! No matter what the other party said, he could keep his face still, and his performance was top-notch.

After chatting for a while, the old O kept saying nothing. If my subordinates have such a good brother, it would be a blessing in my life.

The Crown Prince: ...Damn it! As if he was dead, digging corners so blatantly!

At this moment, the boss gave him a look.

The prince knew it was time for him to appear!

He directly brought out the side of him who was hanging out in various entertainment venues before he joined the army. He was not only fooling around, but also loved to throw money!

Although he didn't want to admit that he had indeed done such a sb thing! But now there is really no sense of disobedience in doing it. He took the money and slapped it there, with a half-raised brow: "I have said so much, where is the goods? Don't let me see, don't hide it. Here, there are plenty of money." .”

Old O raised his eyebrows upon seeing this.

Qin Mo said lightly from the side: "What did the boss say before you came out?"

The prince subconsciously shrinks back when he hears the boss's voice: ""Listen to you, hehe, business needs to come to an end. "

Such impatience successfully shaped his image as the second-generation nouveau riche.

Old O laughed and said, "Since it's so fun, brother, let's bring the money to pick up the goods tomorrow, but there is one thing that this business can't be done in some places."

Qin Mo put down the teacup again, his eyes flashed.

The prince paused for a moment before he understood, but when he said his lines, he raised his legs and said: "We just buy some guns for fun. As for business, we are only interested in the quick money. We come here , are here to get goods, guns, just for daily needs.”

"Oh?" It was obvious that Old Q thought he had spied some secret at that moment.

After all, Qin Mo, who was sitting next to him, frowned, and immediately took the suit jacket draped over the wooden chair, his mood was still calm: "Children don't understand the rules, so please don't take it to heart."

"Where is there, no one is young yet." Old Q smiled very kindly, twirling a Buddhist bead in his hand, just looking at his appearance, no one would think that he is a gun dealer, and they would think he is an old man who believes in Buddhism .

However, in this kind of place, what everyone worships is indeed Buddha.

"We will visit again tomorrow." These were Qin Mo's last words.

This time, when they left, Old Q didn't feel anything strange.

Instead, after the person left, he turned his head and looked at the shadow before: "Did you hear everything?"

"Of course." Hearing the sound, a person came out from there. That person was not easy to mess with at first sight. He even had tattoos on his face. He was responsible for all the external contacts in the organization. He called himself a poisonous scorpion. , is by far Ka Wang's most trusted person.

Old Q took a sip of tea: "It seems that what the other party wants to do is your business, how does it look?"

"I'm not sure about my identity yet, so it's hard to say." The poisonous scorpion also sat down, stroking the blade with his fingers.

Old Q raised his eyebrows: "You still don't know your identity like this? You heard it just now. My people have checked it, and it's not from the police."

"I will tell the king about this." The poisonous scorpion poked the dagger on the wooden table: "Let him analyze and analyze. If the other party has a problem, it is from Huaxia, and it is just used to sacrifice blood."

Hearing the word Huaxia, Old Q frowned: "We are doing our business, why should we fight against Huaxia? Such a move is obviously unwise."

"Since we are talking about this topic, the king also asked me to ask you." The poisonous scorpion lowered his figure: "Why don't you go to China for your business? Wang also said that as a partner, he will help you find sales. If you are so unscrupulous, if something happens at that time, it’s no wonder we didn’t protect you.”

When he heard these words, the thug next to him stood up with a slam.

The poisonous scorpion laughed loudly: "Think about it carefully, who is the leader in the Golden Triangle now."

Since the old man sitting in the center did not give an order, the thugs did not move.

But Old Q's voice also sounded: "Don't think about it, I won't do things that bring about my own destruction, not to mention you seem to have forgotten that I also have Huaxia's blood on my body."

The poisonous scorpion narrowed its eyes, and then leaned back: "Just kidding, don't expand your business as you please, let's see if the group of people just now are really stupid and have a lot of money, or everything is just pretending..."

At this time, it was just outside the small courtyard.

Eight hundred meters away.

With a bang, Qin Mo closed the car door, then loosened his tie, and his voice faded: "Langya, come down, be careful when you leave."

"Yes." There was communication in the car.

The prince is still immersed in his acting skills and cannot extricate himself.

In the end, he was turned cold by Qin Mo's stare.

"Boss, do you think this old Q will sell guns to the mainland?" The prince's worry was not without reason.

Qin Mo threw away his tie and said two words: "He dares."

The aura is fully opened, and people are shocked.

To be honest, boss, you are more like a big boss on the road than someone who sells guns.




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