Chapter 2194 Do Me a Favor

"What? All dead?"

The morning after the Eagle's Beak shootout, in the Zhao's palace, Zhao Wuji looked at a middle-aged man with surprise: "Ammunition is missing too?"

The middle-aged man looked to be in his forties, with white hair, looking a little old, but his eyes were like an owl, unusually sharp and alert.

The Thirteen Alliance's arms manager, Ximen Shu.

"Yes, someone ambushed Eagle's Beak last night."

Ximen Shu explained the situation: "When Shekov's support team arrived, there were only exploded vans and charred bodies at the scene."

"They counted the bodies, which was close to the total number of both sides, and the clothes on the bodies were also from the Thirteen Alliance and the Death Squad."

He added: "There were no survivors at the scene."

Zhao Wuji's eyes became sharp: "Where is Chen Xiufei?"

"Her burnt boots and jewelry were found at the scene, and one of the charred bodies was also confirmed to be a woman."

Ximen Shu gave a guess: "I'm afraid the military advisor also dead."

"Asshole, how could this happen?"

Zhao Wuji was very angry when he heard this: "The previous three arms transactions were so smooth, why did something go wrong this last time?"

"Eagle's Beak is an uninhabited area, a barren land, and ghosts don't appear at ordinary times. How could someone ambush it?"

"And they ambush us during the transaction?"

He slammed the table: "There must be a traitor, either the Thirteen Alliance or the Suicide Squad."

He didn't care about the money, tens of millions were a drop in the bucket for him, he just felt sorry for the batch of arms, which he had begged Ta Xiong for a long time to sell.

Ta Xiong was worried about being hunted down by China and worried that China would seize its research and development technology, so he had been unwilling to give Thirteen Alliance heavy weapons.

Zhao Wuji spent a lot of time and effort to raise the price, and agreed to Shekov's request, and Ta Xiong gave him two large trucks of heavy weapons.

Who knew that they were robbed before they got them, how could Zhao Wuji not be angry?

"A small incident actually happened last night."

Ximen Shu remembered something: "During the gunfight, Xiekov called Ta Xiong and told him that it was Fat Dog who stole the arms and cash boxes."

Zhao Wuji's eyes turned cold, and then he looked unbelieving: "Fat Dog stole the arms? What ability does he have?"

"I don't believe it either. After all, I brought him up, and I know him well. He has ability, but no ambition, and he won't rob arms."

"And it's impossible for him to gather a team and kill all 50 or 60 people on both sides of the transaction."

Ximen Shu sat up straight: "Besides, what can he do if he robbed the cash boxes and arms? What? Sell it? Set up your own camp? None of these are possible. "

"For something less than 100 million, offending the Thirteen Alliances and the Death Squad is a stupid thing to do."

"But there is a little trouble. Shekov said on the phone that it was done by Fatty Dog, and Fatty Dog's body was not found at the scene, so Ta Xiong took advantage of the situation."

At this point, he changed the subject: "The Death Squad did not start a war with us, but asked us to give an explanation."

"The so-called explanation is just asking for money. Ta Xiong doesn't like to suffer losses, so he took the opportunity to push the responsibility onto us."

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly: "Give them 10 million later Euros, 5 million for the cost of arms, 2 million for the pension of the death squad. "

"And 3 million is the deposit for repurchasing arms."

Zhao Wuji's face was solemn: "Tell him that another batch of arms arrived last night, and it must be delivered quickly."

"Leader, if you bear the loss for the death squad, isn't it equivalent to admitting that Fatty is a traitor? Ta Xiong will take advantage of this issue in the future."

Ximen Shu's eyes became sharp: "He is a guy who can't be fed enough, and this matter must be carefully polished."

"I also know that bearing the loss in this way will make us passive, but I need the power of the 'death squad' now."

Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with a gleam: "I need to ask Ta Xiong for another batch of arms. This is related to the negotiations between the Thirteen Alliances and Longmen in seven days."

"I have no way out. I can only go all the way. First, I will deal with Ye Tianlong, and then I will have a good argument with Ta Xiong about what happened last night."

Zhao Wuji's voice was full of majesty: "Ximen Shu, you will go to see Ta Xiong today and you must complete the task."

Ximen Shu's mouth twitched for a moment, and then he nodded heavily: "Don't worry, leader, I will definitely handle this matter."

He also knew the situation of the Thirteen Alliances. After the Eight Heavenly Kings were all killed in the battle, the strength of the Thirteen Alliances dropped significantly and the morale was extremely depressed.

Facing Longmen, which has a ninth-grade master, the Thirteen Alliance can only take an unconventional approach to win, although the Thirteen Alliance will also pay a heavy price...

"You must be careful in this transaction. All your followers must be trustworthy. By the way, tell Ta Xiong that he'd better check the people around him."

Zhao Wuji reminded: "It's enough to capsize once in the gutter. Capsizing twice will not only be embarrassing, but you may even lose your life."

Ximen Shu nodded again: "I understand."

"Xiu Fei is dead... God is jealous of beauty..."

Zhao Wuji suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that a sharp weapon that I cultivated with great difficulty died after using it once on Ye Tianlong."

Zhao Wuji has been training Chen Xiu Fei in the direction of Daji for many years, hoping to use Chen Xiu Fei to conquer the mountains that are difficult to reach with force and money.

In his original imagination, Chen Xiu Fei will definitely make great contributions, take down the obstacles to the development of the Thirteen Alliance, and take down the enemies of the Thirteen Alliance.

Unexpectedly, she only dealt with Ye Tianlong and died before she could win over the hearts of the suicide squad. Zhao Wuji felt it was a real pity.

Ximen Shu saw that Zhao Wuji was a little lonely, thinking that he was sad about Chen Xiufei's death, and hurriedly advised:

"Alliance leader, please accept my condolences."

"The most urgent thing is that we must settle Longmen as soon as possible, and then find the murderer who ambushed Lao Yingzui. Only in this way can we comfort the military advisor."

He caringly said: "So the alliance leader, please take care of yourself."

Zhao Wuji came back to his senses and nodded: "Don't worry, I survived such a difficult time back then, and this situation is nothing now."

"Ding——"

Just then, the phone on the table rang. Zhao Wuji glanced at the number, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then directly pressed the hands-free button.

"Mr. Song, good morning, why do you have time to call me?"

Ximen Shu glanced at it and saw that it was Song Chunqiu's call.

Song Chunqiu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Zhao, good morning, I'm sorry to bother you at this time."

"Mr. Song, you're too polite. We're all friends, and it's normal to call each other, but Mr. Song has always been busy, so it shouldn't be just a normal greeting."

Zhao Wuji said neither seriously nor lightly: "Mr. Song, if you have anything to say, just speak up. As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"It's so refreshing to talk to Mr. Zhao."

Song Chunqiu let out a long breath: "Mr. Zhao is so direct, Song Chunqiu won't waste words."

"The thing is, I found out that Song Sanpao, one of my confidants, was fooling around with a little lover of mine last night."

"Damn it! This bastard, I asked him to help take care of this lover, but he took the opportunity to take care of him in bed, which really pissed me off."

Zhao Wuji smiled faintly when he heard this, and didn't think it was strange. Song Chunqiu was a good-for-nothing. Although he has shown some signs of success recently, his foundation is too poor.

At least it's far worse than Song Donghua and the others, so Song Sanpao puts a hat on him, just like the ancient housekeeper puts a hat on the landlord.

Song Chunqiu said angrily: "I wanted to shoot him last night, but he jumped out of the window and ran away. I sent people to look for him all night but couldn't find him."

Song Chunqiu was very angry: "I received news this morning that this bastard ran to Harbin overnight. He has a close friend there."

"Harbin is Mr. Zhao's territory. I hope Mr. Zhao can help me catch that bastard and hand him over to me to be cut into pieces."

He made a promise: "As long as Mr. Zhao helps me find him, I, Song Chunqiu, owe you a favor."

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly: "Mr. Song, you are too polite. I will do my best to help you find him."

"And it must be quick."

Song Chunqiu was a little solemn: "Song Sanpao knows a lot about me. If he leaks it out to protect himself, I will be in trouble..."

Zhao Wuji suddenly smiled...