An hour later.

Wu Maocai, Han Guang and others appeared in front of an inconspicuous small courtyard in Huanbo City, Angola.

This small courtyard should be quite old, and it looks like it was built during the Portuguese colonial period.

However, although this courtyard is dilapidated and covered with all kinds of ivy, it has a unique charm. It has a sense of tranquility amidst the bustle and being hidden in the city.

"I'm afraid when people from UNITA come here, they can't believe that this is actually the territory of the UNILA and has been occupied for nearly ten years." Wu Maocai said with a smile.

Han Guang nodded lightly. Indeed, if UNITA knew that this was the territory of the People's Liberation Army, how could it have been kept until now? It would have been demolished without even a single tile left.

As the saying goes, money can bring magic, Wu Maocai and Berezovsky have not been doing anything idle these days. Through some international intelligence organizations, they have already found the stronghold of the main person in charge of the ANPR in Huanbo City.

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"This is a private house, no entry is allowed without permission!"

Wu Maocai, a swaggering young man, was standing at the door of his house, trying not to attract attention. An ordinary black man in his forties walked out of the house. He looked at Wu Maocai and the others with vigilance, hiding in the darkness.

The hand seemed to be holding something.

"I have something to come to see Chairman Mickey." Wu Maocai said.

Hearing this, the black man's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately said without hesitation: "You are looking for the wrong place. There is no one named Mickey here. This is my home."

"At 3:05 this afternoon, Mr. Mickey has not left this house since he entered it. Tell me, there is no Mickey here. Are you kidding me?" Wu Maocai said lightly with the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

What this black man said was simply humiliating the capabilities of the Second Security Department, humiliating the KGB, humiliating the Soviets, and even humiliating the United States.

After all, the FBI and the KGB have been fighting for decades, and they have never taken any advantage.

Now the people from Security Department 2 have been keeping an eye on Mickey for almost a day.

If the black man wanted to know, he could tell in detail what Mickey had done every moment from last night to now.

"Get out! I don't know Mickey. If you don't leave my house, I'm going to take action!"

Unexpectedly, the yellow man in front of him actually knew exactly when Chairman Mickey entered the room. The black man suddenly panicked, pointed the knife in his hand at Wu Maocai and others, and said sternly.

But anyone who looks at it will feel that this black man is tough on the outside and weak on the inside, and is bluffing.

"Your reaction seems to be a bit extreme. We are not enemies of the An people's movement. On the contrary, we are here to deliver money to the An people."

As soon as Wu Maocai finished speaking, several bodyguards placed the seven boxes in their hands on the ground and opened them. The boxes of U.S. dollars suddenly blinded the black man.

"And, do you think you will be our opponent if we really take action?"

With that said, Wu Maocai patted the pistol on Han Guang's waist.

When he saw that the group on the opposite side actually had pistols, and it seemed that except for the leading man, almost all of them had bulging waists, the black man's face changed drastically, and his lips instantly turned a lot whiter.

Although Angola is in chaos, it is just a fight between UNITA and the MPLA. In fact, compared to Africa where warlords and tribes are everywhere, it is already a country with relatively good security.

After all, when Portugal colonized Angola, it planned to build Angola into a model for Portugal in Africa, a Pearl of Africa similar to India.

Otherwise, how could Angola have such mature basic industrial facilities.

Moreover, Angola explicitly prohibits ordinary people from carrying firearms. Besides, ordinary people cannot afford firearms.

After all, even the cheapest AK costs two to three hundred dollars each. As for a pistol that is easy to carry and most importantly concealed, it is even more expensive.

"Lika, please come in these gentlemen, they should not be enemies."

However, at this moment, an old black man in his sixties with gray hair suddenly walked out of the house. He glanced at Wu Maocai and others, and then walked straight back into the house.

Hearing this, Lika breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put away the knife in his hand and made way for him.

He was also afraid that the other party would act impulsively and kill him directly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Maocai suddenly smiled. Everything was as expected. This old black man was none other than Mickey, the person in charge of the People's Liberation Army here.

"Mr. Wu, our transaction should be over by now. I don't know why you came to see me, a bad old man." Mickey looked at Wu Maocai and others with a wary expression.

He knew much more about Qingtian and Fang Chen than Lorenzo, so he could recognize Wu Maocai and others at a glance.

Naturally, we also know how difficult Qingtian is to deal with, especially what he did in Russia, which is exactly the same as what the MPLA did in Angola.

Although they are similar, you must know that the People's Liberation Army is now a rebel force, while Qingtian is just a commercial company.

Moreover, Russia is much more powerful than Angola, but it is a bit scary that Qingtian can still have such a huge power in Russia and stir up such a large amount of wind.

This is why he told Lorenzo that if he wants money, he will get money, but he must not break up with Qingtian.

Besides, after all, they were the ones who kidnapped Qingtian, and now that the master of suffering suddenly came to his door, it was hard for him not to play the drum.

"The last transaction has indeed ended, but I still have another transaction that I want to make with you, Chairman Mickey." Wu Maocai said with a smile.

Berezovsky's speed of action was indeed fast enough. Several hours had passed, and Mitch still didn't know the news that Lorenzo and the others were dead.

This also illustrates the incompetence of An Renmin Movement from the side. But

But to put it bluntly, if Mickey had known that Lourenco had died in their hands, he would not have dared to meet them even if he had given him the courage, and he might have run away long ago.

"What deal? As far as I know, we shouldn't have any deals to make, right?"

Mickey asked with a defiant look on his face.

If he were to talk about the people he least wanted to see during this period of time, people from Qingtian would definitely be among the top three.

Wu Maocai waved his hand with a smile on his face: "If we say it was two hours ago, maybe it really wasn't there, but now there is news that Lorenzo and the others are dead. Chairman Mickey, do you know?"

"What! Lorenzo and the others are already dead! When did they die! Whose hands did they die in?"

Mickey's pupils dilated and he said with a shocked expression.

Lorenzo can be said to be the most elite of his men, otherwise he would not have been sent to Huanbo City to cause havoc, and now he is dead!

Moreover, it was Wu Maocai, who was not considered an enemy, but definitely not a friend, who informed him.

And Wu Maocai also wanted to make a deal with him.

All of this seemed like a cloud of fog shrouding him, making him completely confused.

"Who died two hours ago? Of course he died in our hands." Wu Maocai said with a smile.

Mickey stayed for two full minutes, this time digesting the meaning contained in Wu Maocai's words.

He said with a shocked look on his face: "You killed Lorenzo! Then you still dare to appear in front of me. Aren't you afraid of the retaliation of our An People's Luck?"

Crazy!

What’s wrong with this world!

Wu Maocai, the murderer of Lorenzo, actually dared to appear in front of him with such arrogance! And they even wanted to make a deal with him!

"President Mickey, do you think Lourenco and the others kidnapped our Qingtian people, and changed their minds again and again, raising the price of the ransom..."

Having said this, Wu Maocai paused, moved closer, and continued almost face to face with Mickey: "Should they kill them or not?"

After hearing this, Mickey suddenly felt a burst of rage burning in his heart. How arrogant! The person who killed them actually dared to be so arrogant!

But then the anger in his heart was extinguished by the cold fear that seemed to be frozen thousands of miles away!

Why did he think that Wu Maocai was talking about him?

After all, he is the culprit and the mastermind behind instructing Lorenzo to change his mind again and again and raise the ransom!

If Lorenzo and the others deserve to be killed, doesn’t he deserve to be killed even more?

Thinking of this, his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

"I think Chairman Mickey, you should also agree with us doing this, right?" Wu Maocai said while still smiling.

"I can't agree with that!"

Although his reason told him to surrender, even if it was only temporary, he still took a strong breath and refused.

But after saying this, he felt as if he had run ten kilometers. His whole body suddenly softened, and waves of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

These five short words have used up the last of his energy and stubbornness!

Wu Maocai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "President Mickey, if you don't agree now, it doesn't matter. After the deal is reached, you will agree."

Han Guang took a step forward with a ferocious expression, as if he would take Mickey's life away with Wu Maocai's order.

After a minute of silence, Mickey said helplessly: "I don't know what deal Mr. Wu wants to make with me."

He has now seen clearly that no matter how angry and angry he is now, if he does not reach a deal with Wu Maocai, he may not even be able to protect himself.

Judging from Wu Maocai's performance, it is obvious that he is not someone who cares about their fate.

But to put it bluntly, Wu Mao is the man who leads the sky. The worst he can do is just go back to China or Russia. Do they have the ability to go to China and Russia to kill people?

It's not that he looks down on himself, let alone his ability, even the chairman of the People's Liberation Army dare not say that he has it.

"This seven million US dollars is the ransom Lorenzo asked from us..."

Wu Maocai had just finished speaking when Mickey said with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Wu, you have already come to this moment, why are you talking about ransom or not? Since you have already got the money, it is yours."

He now doesn't expect Wu Mao to return the money he robbed to them.

After all, no one with any brains can do this kind of thing.

"No! No! Chairman Mickey, you have misunderstood me. You asked for the ransom of seven million US dollars, and we gave it to you. Then it is yours. I have absolutely no intention of taking it back.
To be continued...