Black, the only word that can describe the night in Cairo. It’s a little bit past without seeing your fingers, but it’s really dark. A headlight hits it, but it’s still unclear, and it’s confused, as if the sky is covered with a layer of dust, gray and gray, and everything is unreal!

"It's time for a little rain this day." A dull sound rang in the room, with a little excitement and stimulation in the dullness, and even a trace of evil spirit mixed in it!

Good weather will naturally have bad weather. Everything in this world is opposite. Just like men and women, women have advantages and loopholes, while men are able to grasp advantages and make up for loopholes. This is the specialty of men.

The air in the room is much better than outside, with no sand or dust or even darkness. The huge lantern in the room can illuminate every corner of the room!

There was a man in the room with cloth strips wrapped around his body, which was no different from the dress of ordinary Arabs. It was just that the black emblem on the right chest revealed the man's identity. At least it was certain that the man was an Islamic believer! If Lu Ziyu was present, he would definitely know that the man's chest was exactly the same as the costume of Gesang.

Red wine, goblets, and unexpectedly, there is a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table. Don’t Islamic believers don’t smoke? The cigarette box is painted with a terminally ill man inserting an oxygen tube and dying. This warning is to warn that smoking is harmful to health.

However, there are many people in this world who tend to travel to Tiger Mountain! Many times, I am afraid that even oneself cannot control it. How can a system control others must not smoke? Let’s take a step back, since everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health, why does no country prohibit the production of cigarettes?

Some rules are just to know, but they are going to violate them. People are just as cheap as men in the room.

Sit slowly on the sofa, stretched out his white hand and poured half a cup of mellow wine for himself, licked a sip, and lit a cigarette for himself again like enjoyment. The smoke rings slowly floating in the air matched the classical furnishings in the room, inexplicably adding a bit of aesthetic artistic conception.

However, no matter how gorgeous the appearance is, it cannot hide the dirtyness in his heart! Looking at the charming and colorful woman on TV, her chest surged and her waist twisted. The man took a deep breath of cigarettes, reached out and grabbed the second brother in his crotch, with an evil light sprayed in his eyes.

The loose crotch supported a small tent. The man's face gradually turned red and his breathing gradually became heavier. His right hand increased his strength and thrust hard as the woman on the screen was commotion!

"Ah..." What a comfortable voice, like the shouting of a beast.

The cigarette in his hand burned to the knuckles and threw away the cigarette butts. The man picked up his goblet and took a sip. The breathing gradually subsided, the evil light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the rosy face slowly faded away. It lasted for three minutes, only three minutes. Perhaps, the men in the island country were so strong.

"Come in." It sounded like a broken bamboo pole sounded. I can only say that the man's voice was too ugly. If I returned to ancient times, I was afraid that it would be the material of another eunuch.

The "click" sound of wooden clogs beating the ground outside the door is a bit noisy, especially on this quiet night.

"Mr. Log, what instructions do you have?" A young man came in at the door, about his early twenties. The two of them were dressed in an equal manner, but the man who had just entered had a white cloth wrapped around his forehead, and the center of his forehead was a little red...

Japanese!

"Is there any movement in the Holy See?" asked the man called "Mr. Log" lightly, still holding the glass of red wine that I can never finish. He took a few sips from time to time, as if he was drinking a knife. Apart from being artificial, he could only say that he was not a man.

The young man lowered his head and did not lift it up. He replied respectfully: "The Holy See has begun to put pressure on the Lott family. According to investigation, it seems that the Lott family has compromised. Mr. Log, I think our oil will be back soon." After that, a shiny light appeared on the man's face, and a hint of excitement.

Logo laughed softly, suddenly became evil under the bright light, and was out of place with the surrounding furnishings. The corners of his mouth were strangely upturned, Logo smiled and said, "Petroleum, it must belong to our Great Japanese Empire! But, I am not satisfied with the current speed, I am unhappy! I must get more oil for the Great Japanese Empire!"

As if he was crazy, the man suddenly started yelling loudly, and his eyes were filled with blood again. He was screaming wildly as if he was possessed!

The young man took a step back slightly, looked frightened and whispered: "Mr. Log, what does this mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Log lowered the volume slightly, turned his head and continued: "I just hope that the oil reserves of my Great Japanese Empire can be accelerated and that they can surpass all countries in the world!"

He looked fascinated, like a madman, holding his hands high, enjoying success and joy. Seeing this, the young man seemed to think of something, and trembled his voice and whispered: "Mr. Log, are you trying to have a good talk with Lot?"

"Talk?" Yuanmu looked disdainful and said angrily: "What are you talking about with him? Didn't it mean that Lott is already Lu Ziyu's person? Since that's the case, I can't talk to him. Now, I just need to keep asking him for trouble. As for the others... Haha, as long as that idiot Huai'en helps with it... Hahaha..."

The log laughed loudly again, arrogant and wanton!

"Please tell me how should my subordinates do it?" The young man Chen Ning didn't think clearly about what the so-called "inducing trouble" meant by logs. He asked without shame.

He restrained his arrogant expression, changed to a vicious expression, and said angrily: "Don't oil be transported to Longhua? I will not let it be transported back to Longhua! Let's do a transportation team of Lott. Since this oil cannot go to our great Japanese Empire, then stay in the sea forever to feed the fish. Hahaha..."

.....

The night returned to tranquility again. It seemed that nothing happened, nothing happened, it was just quiet, always quiet, so quiet that it seemed that my bloodline and heartbeat were still...

With a soft "pop", the car door parked on the side of the road opened gently, and three people sneaked down, like a spirit cat, disappeared without a trace. This night was still so quiet and dark. It seemed that nothing had happened. Even the big yellow dog in the doghouse looked up and glanced at it and could not see any clues...

"Swoosh!" A gust of wind came, and a piece of yellow sand and scent of fragrance passed through the air. The fragrance was a bit strange, and it smelled comfortable, so comfortable that it felt like I wanted to sleep.

He sniffed suddenly, and the two bodyguards standing at the door fell to the ground. The big yellow dog tied to the door squinted his eyes and looked at it. Finally, he fell to the ground deeply and fell asleep. In his dream, there was a big stick waiting for him...

About two minutes later, three people appeared at the door again, just like the shadows that had erupted from the car before. One of the men muttered to himself and muttered: "Hey. The thing the boss gave me is really good. It made these guys so confused by a little bit. It's amazing..."

"Bang" a chestnut slap on the man's head, and a low voice sounded, "Atu, why don't you do your business well? Believe it or not, I'll go back and tell the boss?"

These three people are not others, these are Timberwolves, Liu Xiahui and Vultures. There is nothing extra to do with the three of them tonight, but they heard that there were a few Japanese who didn’t want to live anymore and came to help others. Who made the wolf-like boss Lu Ziyu a good person who likes to help others?

After investigating one by one, Lu Ziyu got information from Lott's mother Gesang. The Japanese bribed the leader of the Cairo Holy See, and gave him a lot of money to charge him for the protection of the Lott family, and then sold the oil to the Japanese at a low price. The Japanese reached their goal, and the only unlucky money earned by the leader of the Wayet was the Lott family.
Chapter completed!