From Arms Dealer To King of War

 Chapter 1498 Buying People

Monica frowned and looked at the Indians who suddenly appeared, and the ‘Blow Dart’ chasing them...

 Throwing a liquor card at the Indian woman, Monica smiled at the "Blow Dart" and said: "It seems that you did not complete the task assigned by the boss..."

'Blow Arrow' walked quickly to Monica, and while gesturing to several Kurdish female bodyguards to stop the Indian bodyguards from approaching, he whispered: "Madam, in fact, I have convinced them, but I don't know why. Things changed again yesterday...

This woman is called Yasmeena. She is a leader of the younger generation in the Indian consortium and is responsible for dealing with difficult problems.

Our people are already in place. Don’t bother with her anymore. Just deal with her. The boss will be here soon. We’ll take care of the rest..."

Monica didn’t hear what ‘Blow Arrow’ said. She stared at the aura-like Indian beauty Yasmeena and said with a smile: “I like your temperament…

 Hurry up and write down a price. Also include your price. I want to buy it together...

I now need an assistant who can chat with me. Well, your legs are very good-looking, and my boss likes your slightly stronger type..."

The Indian woman Yasmeena was not angry because of Monica's provocation. She walked up to the fat man with her long legs, forced the fat man back with her eyes, and sat in his seat...

Handled to the bartender to bring him a glass of whiskey. After Yasmeena drank it all in one gulp, she rudely opened Monica's small bag, which was more decorative than practical, and poured the contents onto the bar...

As she spoke, Yasmina frivolously reached out and lifted Monica's chin, looked at Monica's slightly open mouth, and said in a deliberately low voice: "Or you can give yourself a price..."

As an Indian woman, even though her father was a chief and had some status in the consortium, Yasmeena had to put in unimaginable efforts to get to this point.

Looking at the sarcasm in Yasmeena's eyes, Monica reached out and gently held her hand, turned around and waved to a young lawyer...

 Monica raised her hand to signal the bodyguard not to get excited. She twisted the round liquor license, looked at the numbers on it, smacked her lips and said, "2+1, 200 million + 100 million?

 Do you think that 9% of your shares are worth 200 million US dollars and you are worth 100 million US dollars? "

　　As she spoke, Monica looked at Yasmeena, who had a stiff expression. She chuckled and said, "You belong to me now..."

 Go and cash the check, then change your clothes and come see me...

Asmina didn't move, she was suddenly a little scared, because she was sure that the check was genuine...

As she spoke, Yasmina smeared Monica's lipstick on her lips, then pursed her lips to make the lipstick even, and then made a kissing gesture towards Monica...

 She specializes in solving tough problems…

 “Do you like it? You can buy it...”

 For a consortium, thorny problems are problems that neither money nor law can solve.

Seeing that the smile on Monica's face still remained, Yasmeena picked up Monica's lipstick, wrote 2+1 on the wine license, and then pushed the wine license in front of Monica...

If Monica asked her for 100 million US dollars, she would definitely not be afraid, but if she directly spent 100 million US dollars to buy her, the situation would be completely different...

　　When the lawyer delivered the checkbook, Monica lowered her head and kissed the back of Yasmeena's hand, then picked up a pen and quickly wrote two checks and pushed them in front of Yasmeena...

 Monica didn’t feel angry at all when faced with such a provocation, she was even a little excited...

I admit that you look handsome now, but a woman who always wants to imitate a man will never succeed. "

“You can write a check. If you give me enough money, I’ll be yours…”

“There’s Deutsche Bank next door, so you can cash your check anytime.”

 As a young member of a consortium, Yasmeena has seen a lot of money...

Asmina shrugged her shoulders slightly and said: "You can disagree, so that I can go back to work..."

Such a capable and fierce woman started to feel a little scared after just one round in front of Monica.

Looking at Monica's always smiling expression, Yasmeena put one hand on the check and struggled with a complicated expression for a few seconds. Finally, she pushed the check in front of Monica, lowered her head and said, "I was joking...

I have been authorized. As long as you are willing to pay US$150 million, you can take away the 9% of the shares..."

Monica shook her head slightly, took a sip of the Manhattan cocktail, then turned to look at the "Blow Dart" on the side and said: "Is this what you call the young Indian generation?

 Can they not even count what they say? "

 Speaking, Monica looked at Yasmeena, who had an ugly face, and said seriously: "You made an offer, and I paid...

 Whether you accept it or not is your problem, but you are mine now...

You definitely don’t want me to use a whip to remind you who is the master!

 Go, change into a beautiful dress, and I will teach you how to become a real woman..."

Monica’s extremely humiliating words enraged all the Indians present...

Asmina, who had full black hair, stood up, neatly tied her long black hair straight on the back of her head, glared at Monica and said, "Are you insulting me?"

Monica ignored the pistol on Yasmeena's waist, shook her head and said, "What's wrong with young people today?

There is no spirit of contract, no patience, and even no wisdom...

 You just want to screw up the deal and let the Indian consortium go to war with P·B, right? "

Yasmeena glared at Monica and said: "Yes, you **** has been deceiving everyone from beginning to end. Now that the company has a chance, you want to take away our shares at a low price.     I I will never let you succeed..."

Monica waved her hand to stop the "blowing arrow" who was eager to explain. She looked at Yasmeena, whose eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and said with a smile: "What can you do to me?"

At this time, Yasmeena seemed to have forgotten the pressure caused by the check just now. She sneered and said: "I want you to be a guest with me. Maybe selling your shares to me is the right choice..."

Monica seemed to have heard something funny. She laughed and said, "You want to kidnap me? Here? In front of so many people?"

Yasmeena said nonchalantly: "So what? You certainly weren't too polite when you invited these gentlemen here."

As she spoke, Yasmeena glanced at the Kurdish female bodyguards holding gun handles next to her. She shook her head and said, "Don't resist, I don't want to hurt them..."

"Hahaha…"

Monica looked at Yasmeena as if she were watching a particularly funny comedy...

Seeing Monica holding her stomach and laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe, 'Blow Arrow' looked at Yasmina with a sad face and said: "Yasmina, I have told you so much, but you haven't listened at all. ,Right?"

 Yasmeena looked at Blow Arrow and the female bodyguards who were not panicked at all. When she frowned and was about to speak, the bartender and several waiters who had been standing at the bar suddenly pulled out their guns...

The bartender dressed in "Spurs" makeup pointed a gun at Yasmeena and shouted loudly: "Madam, raise your hands, don't do anything that might make me misunderstand, slowly turn around and lie on the ground..."

Asmina was obviously not the kind of woman who would give in obediently. She glared at Monica, who was smiling, and suddenly pulled out a gun and wanted to kidnap Monica...

The nearby Indian bodyguards also drew their guns at the moment Yasmeena took action...

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

"boom…"

While the Indians were taking action, Qiao Jia and Dorian suddenly appeared outside the bar and fired at the same time. A series of bullets penetrated the glass curtain wall on the side of the bar and hit the bodies and heads of the Indian bodyguards...

 One of the bullets passed through the crowd and hit Yasmena’s right hand holding the gun...

"Um…"

Those bodyguards died very simply. Yasmeena groaned and rolled around on the ground with her palms in her hands, trying to get to Monica...

 At this time, Yasmena still did not give up her original idea...

'Blow Arrow' lamented, and stood up to meet Yasmena. The moment he bent down to grab Yasmena, a knife suddenly appeared in the woman's left hand...

At the same time that the knife was inserted into the thigh of 'Blowgun', Yasmina arched her back hard to resist the grasp of 'Blowgun'. At the same time, she raised her injured right hand and hit 'Blowgun' with her wrist. Crotch…

"Um…"

 ‘Blow Dart’ groaned in pain, and hit Yasmena heavily with her body, leaving her no chance to get close to Monica…

 Then the ‘Spur’ from the bar jumped out and hit the ‘Blow Dart’ heavily on the back...

 The weight of two people finally subdued the tigress-like Yasmeena...

However, it was too miserable for the 'Blow Dart' who was caught in the middle. He groaned in pain, and while locking Yasmena hard, his legs kept twitching like a toad...

At this moment, fierce fighting sounded in front of the club door...

A convoy headed by a slutty red Hummer stopped in front of the club, and then the P·B soldiers inside the club launched an attack on the Indians waiting outside the door...

At the moment when the fighting between the two sides started, the Indians were slightly panicked, but they were able to counterattack to a certain extent with the help of vehicles as cover...

But as the arriving convoy joined the battle, gunmen suddenly appeared from the periphery and launched a surprise attack on the convoy...

 The whole scene turned into a pot of gruel!

Monica watched Boss Joe, who had killed the Indian bodyguard, approaching with a gun. She didn't care about the fighting outside, but instead pulled Boss Joe to squat in front of Yasmeena...

Hooking Yasmeena's chin to raise her head slightly, Monica looked at the frowning Boss Qiao and said, "Boss, what do you think of her?"

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "I don't think it's very good...

 Since there is hostility, kill it and don’t cause any mess! "

Monica seemed not to hear Boss Qiao's denial. She reached out and touched Yasmeena's delicate cheek, and said with a smile: "I bought her with money...

 With her help, the Indians will definitely compromise, and maybe we can get more..."

Chaujia had no time to discuss Indians. He reached out and patted Monica on the **** and said: "Hurry up, the vehicle is ready at the back door, you get out of here first..."

 Then it’s the man’s time…”

 (End of this chapter)