Las, an Egyptian, was born in Cairo and has been in the martial arts world for many years. Now he is in his fifties, but he looks similar to a middle-aged man in his forties. His eyebrows are crossed and his bright eyes add some majesty to Las. His cheekbones on both sides are high and raised, and he looks like a master.

That's right, Ras is a master, and he is not an ordinary master in Cairo! The peak of internal strength! You only need one step to enter the True Qi Realm, just one step! It is precisely because of Ras's super strong strength that can stand out in the arms sales activities until all other Cairo arms dealers are merged together.

Holding tightly into a group, twisting into a rope, forming huge strength!

Among them, the guy who was repeatedly slapped by Lu Ziyu in the face was originally a small arms dealer in Cairo, but was eventually annexed and subjugated by Ras! Now he is a small hall master under Ras. He is doing pretty well! No one has been asking for trouble for Hei Brother for more than ten years, but unexpectedly, he went to the hospital to help his brother sew his wounds and caused such a disaster. This luck is beyond words!

"More than twenty people didn't catch a young man in his twenties?" Russ sat on his head and said calmly. His face, who had always been calm and sophisticated, had more shocks.

Brother Hei touched his face, which was swollen to purple, and when he touched it, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. More than a dozen big mouths had made it difficult for Brother Hei to speak. After grinning for a long time, he said in a muffled voice:

"Yes, this guy is indeed very powerful. The more than 20 subordinates under him have no power to fight back at all. I was frightened to see him. That strength is really terrifying! It took less than a minute..."

Las, who was sitting in the head, was completely shocked this time. He solved twenty subordinates in one minute with bare hands and comments, and a few of them were still no match for others. However, he was still no match for others! It is no exaggeration to act with destruction! However, when did Cairo City produce such talents?

Las stood up, and his figure was nearly two meters tall, and a tiger's power naturally emanated! He frowned and thoughtful with his hands behind his back.

Wouldn't it be a big help if such a powerful person can be taken into his pocket? It is no exaggeration to call him a right-hand man. If others don't know the strength of their subordinates, can Ras still not know?

Selling arms not only requires a very high IQ, but also a pistol technique is indispensable! Although Las has been doing well in Cairo over the past decade, he has also invisibly established many enemies. It is naturally the best to resolve some grudges. If it cannot be resolved, it is not too late to deal with them quickly!

"Lao Hei, do you still remember the appearance of this young man?" Ras Ning said.

Brother Hei didn't understand why, thinking that the boss was going to avenge himself immediately? He was moved in his heart, waved his hand, suppressed the twitch of his cheeks, and patted his chest, "Boss, you don't need to take revenge on your own. Please ask the boss to make a batch of twenty Aka 47. I want to make him a sieve! Otherwise, it will be difficult to vent my hatred!"

Las said with deep meaning to Brother Duo Hei, and said contempt in his heart, "If you have this strength, you will be beaten by others and you won't even know you?"

However, Ras changed his face to a kind look, stepped forward and patted Brother Hei's shoulder gently, and said with a faint smile, "Old Hei, you're thinking too much. I will definitely handle this for you! Don't worry."

"Besides, the guns are tightly controlled during this period, so we can't act rashly, so we won't cause trouble. It will be difficult to get into trouble in the future! Besides, haven't this kid's origin yet? What if he gets into trouble with a big shot? Do you think that a person with such powerful skills can be an ordinary person?"

After hearing Las' patient analysis, Hei Ge suddenly became much quieter, his face kept changing, and obviously he didn't think about everything Las said. After a while, he said he was heavy.

"Boss, I'm reckless." After a pause, a very spicy look appeared on Brother Hei's face and he said angrily, "But, I must avenge this revenge! No matter how powerful he is, can he be faster than the bullet?"

Las frowned, but after a moment he returned to normal, he said lightly, "Okay, then you go down and recover first. I will deal with the matter here for the time being, but I promise that I will give you a chance to take revenge!"

Hearing Las's words, Brother Hei was naturally not good to say anything more. He nodded to Las's and retreated with pain on his face. If the injury is not cured for ten days and half a month, it seems that it will take at least half a month to go shopping in the kiln. Those who are still dare to take off their pants when they see them like this?

After Brother Hei left, the living room suddenly became much quieter. Las sat down again, dragged his chin, frowned, and began to think about something about this mysterious young man!

"Old Hei, Lao Hei, how many years have passed, you are still the big fool!"

Las smiled mysteriously, full of contempt for Brother Hei, and said to himself, "If such a young handsome young man can be used by me, I don't know how many times better than you. Why can't you even understand such a simple truth?" Shaking his head slightly, Las' expression was full of contempt and sarcasm!

At the same time, I was full of expectations for that mysterious young man. Being able to deal with more than 20 subordinates in one minute can you get the strength of the late stage of internal strength, and you have even reached the peak of internal strength!

"This kind of talent must not be missed!" Lass strengthened his belief and said to the back of the screen, "Third brother, come out, I have something to let you do."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked out from behind the screen, tall and thin, about Moses was much taller than Las. Such a talent would be really a talent if he didn't go to NBA. He was so ugly that he had a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek, and a nose that was facing the sky. He was absolutely ugly. Even Feng Jie dared not compete with him in this world.

"Boss, what's the matter?" There was a little hoarseness in the dull and thunderous voice, sounding like an elderly person who was about to die.

Las turned his head and laughed, "What big-headed garlic is your third brother pretending to me? Do you still understand what I think?" After a pause, Las whispered, "Go and investigate this young man and use various means for me. This is a talent."

Unexpectedly, the third brother didn't care about Las's longing, and with a dark face, he poured a bucket of cold water to Las's from beginning to end!

"Boss, you also know that some talents may become our powerful enemies in the end!"

Upon hearing this, Ras's face turned cold and a word popped out from his teeth, "Kill!"

"The talents I like must not be poached by others. If they cannot be used by me, they will be killed by me! This is my motto that has not changed for thousands of years!"

The third brother's expression remained unchanged, and nodded slightly at Russ, and his harsh voice came out again, "Then I'll make more preparations for this matter first. You'll be busy first."

Rus nodded, "Then you go and be careful!"

"Well," the third brother retreated behind the screen again. But Las, who was sitting in the living room in front, suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, third brother!"

The third brother's ghostly figure appeared in the living room again and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Is there anything else to explain?"

"Don't reveal this matter. If the old black notices it, don't reveal the details. Don't anger this black boy for the time being. Although he is not very capable, he has been loyal over the years and has done his best for us. If he takes action to stop him, you can save his life for the time being. What do you think?"

The third brother frowned, and the cold light shot out in his eyes, and he said sarcastically, "Boss, isn't this your style? When did you know how to be kind and soft-hearted? Or did you start to miss your feelings?" As soon as he finished speaking, the third brother flashed his ghostly figure and disappeared in the living room again.
Chapter completed!