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Chapter 1576 Ahmed please do me a favor(1/2)

Chapter 1576 Ahmed     Please help me

Near ten o'clock in the morning, Li Hao brought all the news that he had followed all day.

"You mean...they publicly abducted people?"

After listening, Wang Hui was surprised.

“From what I see, it’s very likely!”

Li Hao's expression was very solemn.

Last night, the woman who was taken away by a bearded man was the daughter of the bearded woman.

I went into the building after finding a job and never showed up again.

However, Jihad was so tough that he stuffed into the bearded car.

The woman tried to struggle and shout, but was covered by her bearded men and pushed into the car.

Li Hao carefully followed Big Beard along the way, and finally saw Big Beard entering another high-end community with very strict management.

This is already very telling.

That girl has lost her personal freedom.

Afterwards, Li Hao and the interpreter returned to the back door of the building and continued to keep an eye on it.

Similar "delivery" appeared again.

It was just one night.

God knows what sins are hidden in this building.

"Wang Hui, it really doesn't work. Let's look for the Kandahar authorities. They should interfere in the face of Sharif, right?"

Liu Dan said helplessly, "It's all my fault. I believe Jihad too easily."

“Don’t blame yourself, it’s easy to be deceived when we are away.

The root is that we seek from others.”

Wang Hui waved his hand, "My idea is not to look for local ones."

"It is obviously not the first time this Jihad has done such a thing. The people behind him must be quite energetic."

Wang Hui rubbed his chin, "Although Kandahar was a mess, it was the base for the students after all. Can you guarantee that Jihad and his gang have no backers in the local bureaucracy?"

Liu Dan shook his head.

Corruption will happen in any country.

Gihad and his gang are so arrogant, according to normal people's perception, there must be something wrong with it.

A fake boss Jihad used a few tons of lapis lazuli and a factory to cheat nearly 20,000 yuan from Wang Hui and Liu Dan. This is definitely not the first time they have done such a thing, and it is definitely not just one industry that is doing it.

So, why did everything calm when Liu Dan and Wang Hui went to see the factory?

Logically speaking, there will definitely be deceived to cause trouble.

"This shows that Jihad will not only cheat openly for a while, but also have a way to shut up the victim."

When Wang Hui said this, his face turned gloomy.

How to shut up the victim?

It's obvious.

Li Hao took a breath: "They are really so cruel?"

"What about that?"

Wang Hui sneered, "The girl who was able to kidnap someone who was looking for a job well, and this group of people were simply bandits.

They will definitely take ruthless actions against those who are disobedient! This is not China, it is Kandahar!"

The last sentence calms everyone down.

Everyone in Wang Hui's team had a heavy expression.

Yes, this is not China.

Things that seem normal to the Chinese may be a luxury here.

For example, life safety.

We do not live in a peaceful era, we just live in a peaceful country.

The years we enjoy are peaceful and peaceful, just because someone is carrying the burden on us.

Liu Dan clenched his fists quietly: "Mr. Hui, tell me, what should we do?

Do you want these 20,000 knives?"

"Of course!"

Wang Hui was determined, "We not only have to get back 20,000 yuan, but also make Jihad and his gang pay the price... The Chinese don't lie to the Chinese, haha..."

Wang Hui's face was gloomy.

This time he was really angry.

Isn't it good to do a good job in business?

Do you have to play tricks?

Jihad, obviously a Chinese, became a Chinese, and when he got here, he began to cheat his fellow villagers.

Wang Hui didn't want to eat this loss even if he beaten to death.

"Mr. Hui, what are you going to do?"

Liu Dan was a little worried, "After all, this place is Afghanistan, and our strength is too small."

Wang Hui smiled mysteriously: "If it goes well, maybe you won't even have to pay the rent."

...

Ahmed has had a very comfortable life these two days.

As a devout believer, he yearns for the seventy-two virgins after going to heaven.

However, as an ordinary person, he also likes the virgin standing in front of him.

The day before yesterday, he received a notice that something good was coming, so Ahmed took the people excitedly to pick up the goods.

As expected, he is a young and beautiful girl as described.

These days, he wished he wouldn't get off the girl.

But... you will make money in the end.

He has to go to the factory to check it out.

Although Kandahar is the second largest city in Afghanistan, its industries are pitifully small.

Ahmed has a textile factory that supports his luxurious life and respected status.

He was not worried that the girl would be given the gift because the girl was providing the place with such powerful energy.

At least in Kandahar, no one could touch the owner of the building.

Those who have the ability to move are all in Kabul.

His convoy consisted of two cars, two of his six entourages with guns.

Guns are not a rare thing in Afghanistan.

He thought of going around the factory, threatening the workers who were thinking about raising wages all day long, making them honest, and then going home... and continuing to spoil the little girl.

However... the smell in this community seems to be a little wrong today.

When he goes out on weekdays, the security guards will take the initiative to say hello to him, but why is it quiet today?

Just when he was confused, more than a dozen armed militants suddenly rushed out from all directions.

The black hole muzzle pointed at him.

Ahmed was shocked, and the bodyguard was frozen in place just as he wanted to pull out his gun.

He put down his gun obediently, knelt on the ground, and held his head with both hands.

Ahmed was also stunned and did not scream anymore.

Because these gunmen are armed personnel of "students".

In other words, he is currently the nominal controller of this country.

The power of life and death is in control.

One sentence can determine his life and death.

Ahmed was very puzzled, how could he attract these people?

What did you do?
To be continued...
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