Money is definitely not omnipotent, but it is definitely the best pass.

Brian took out a stack of cash, and people with some experience could immediately see that there was no less than 30,000, so the sound of plugging and unplugging the door was immediately heard behind the door.

At least there are three door pins on the upper, middle and lower, and they are very thick iron rods, which can be heard from the sound.

Didn’t it mean that he sneaked in and controlled the people inside, and how did he become a spending money to open the door? Rigi was a little puzzled, but he was not the kind of idiot who didn’t know how to adapt. So although he was a little confused, Rigi’s face was still full of smiles.

Yang Yi looked back at Rigi, then wiped his lips, pursed his lips, and made a serious expression. When Rigi saw Yang Yi's actions, he knew that he was asking him to put away his smile.

So Regis immediately looked stern.

Rigi still has no experience. Everyone is worried about this kind of occasion, afraid that a disagreement will turn into a battle. In this case, how could someone laugh?

So even if you smile at this time, you must be a fake smile. It is better not to smile than to smile, because a fake smile will only make people more wary of it.

Brian was the first to enter the door, patting his back, and then speaking to a young man in front of him: "I have a gun, but I don't plan to take it out, but if you want to break the rules, I promise to kill you before you do it."

A young man with a hat, who is only in his twenties, looked a little nervous, but just after Brian finished speaking, someone said in a deep voice: "You better not move, because I don't need to do it, you will die if you just need QQ fingers."

Brian turned his head and saw a man in his white hat who looked like he was fifty or sixty and slowly walked down the stairs with an akm in his hand.

Rigi was the last time he entered the house and saw the gun being pointed at, his expression was a little stiff, but at this time Brian whispered: "Only the three of us, close the door."

The old man holding the gun nodded, and the young man walked to the door gently, looked out, and then closed the door.

Brian sighed lightly, and then he whispered to the person holding the gun: "Put down the gun, let's talk about business now."

"Tell me what you want first."

"What do you have?"

"Wine, cigarettes, food, women, guns, bullets, rpgs, I have everything you want."

Brian said in surprise: "Is there actually wine?"

"I don't drink it, but I will sell it."

After the man who seemed to be quite old said with a proud look, he raised his head and said, "As long as you can afford the money, I have everything here, and even if I don't have one, I can find it for you. Since you found it late at night, what you want is definitely not simple. Now I'm talking about what you want."

Brian said lightly: "What I want is safety. To put it simply, it is just a safe place to live."

The man holding the gun looked at Brian in surprise, and then he whispered: "You guys are in trouble?"

Brian nodded and said, "Yes, of course we are in trouble to seek a residence like this."

"You guys are in trouble when you get out of here, but I don't want to make trouble."

Brian smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not the Americans looking for us, can you tell? We came to Baghdad to do business, but we were targeted. In short, you don't have to worry about the search of American soldiers coming to us by Baghdad. If you find that the Americans are looking for us, you can make a profit."

The man holding the gun was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will report it?"

Brian smiled and said, "Not afraid, because you can't contact the person you really want to find us. You don't know where to go if you want to report the news. Do you understand?"

The man holding the gun thought for a while and said, "How many days?"

"I'll give you 30,000 yuan first, and you'll have an extra 10,000 yuan a day, and at most one week."

The person holding the gun was obviously tempted because no matter where he was, 30,000 US dollars was a large amount, and even an astronomical number could be counted in some places.

"Pay first, and my request is very simple. Give us two rooms and then continue to do whatever you should do, just pretend we don't exist, isn't it?"

After saying that, Brian raised his hand again. After waved his hand to the person holding the gun, he slowly reached into the bag he had already taken, and then slowly reached in and took out the money.

Brian held a bag in one hand and money in the other, and then he said to the person holding the gun: "Now I'll give you this money, prepare a sumptuous dinner, cigarettes and wine for us, all included in this money. It's better to take a hot bath. It's like this every day, isn't it?"

The person holding the gun immediately said: "There is no wine! There is an additional fee for the wine, and the food will be very rich. You can only take a bath for ten minutes a day, and you can accept it if you have ten minutes per person?"

Brian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Come and get the money, or I'll give it to you, okay, man, don't be so nervous, we're all done."

Walking over with a relaxed look on his face, Brian handed the money to the person holding the gun, but the person holding the gun took a step back, still maintaining a distance of more than two meters from Brian, and then said with a vigilant look: "Don't move, Alavey, get the money!"

The young man walked to Brian with a dazed look on his face, took the money from Brian's hand, and then Brian said with a smile on his face: "What should I call you?"

“Salib.”

"Very good, Salib, are you going to be pointing guns at us for the next time?"

Salib exhaled and said to Alave: "Check the money and look carefully."

The young man started to order money, and Brian smiled and said, "Are you afraid it's fake money?"

The young man named Alawi had his hands trembling, and Salib's angry and anxious expression finally couldn't help it and said, "Idiot, give it to me."

The young man handed the money to Salib. When Salib received the money, he finally left the gun with one hand, and holding the rifle with one hand, the muzzle inevitably sags a little.

Salib was always very alert. Not only was he two meters away from Brian, but he was at least one meter altitude difference, but the moment he received the money, the gun finally left Brian.

It was this opportunity that Brian rushed over with a quick step. Just as Salib was shocked and wanted to raise the gun again, Brian reached out and pushed the muzzle of the rifle down. Then his right hand had already pushed the muzzle on Salib's chin.

"Don't move, your head will bloom when you move."

Salib's finger was still on the trigger, but he resisted the urge to shoot and just watched Brian remain motionless.

Brian continued to smile and said, "You've been a war, I can tell, you're a good guy, right? You're very confident, but believe me, I want you to die, you'll die, and you have no room for resistance. Now, let go of your hand and give me the gun."

Salib let go of his hand, Brian took the gun, and then he smiled and took a step back, held the rifle in his hand and looked at it, then shrugged and said to Salib: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to do anything, I just want you to understand the situation, that is, if you dare to fool me, then you will die, you do business well, then this is just a business."

After saying that, Brian put the buttstock of the rifle in Salib's hand again and said, "You can put away the gun, relax and prepare dinner for us."
Chapter completed!