Makyem was unable to concentrate because of the sudden drop in personnel and the worry about the reinforcements at the door.

He was not careful and was shot in the shoulder.

Fortunately, the shot did not hit a vital part, but it made his arm holding the gun more unstable.

hateful!

Is it possible that after finally killing Salah, he and his brothers will die in the camp, and in the end that kid Gu Fei gets the advantage?

He is unwilling to accept it!

Sizzle.

The radio suddenly rang out, and Gu Fei's calm voice came over: "Old Ma, the threat at the door has been eliminated. You can now go on a killing spree without worry."

What?

"Cleared? Are you sure?"

Tchaikovsky took about twenty brothers out and joined the brothers at the door, so there would be no more than forty people at most.

How is it possible to deal with fifty or sixty reinforcements with heavy firepower so quickly?

What nonsense is this kid talking about!

Gu Fei's voice was filled with a hint of laughter. "Yes, I'm sure. I've also arranged for someone else to man the back door. So, now that my men have broken through the back door, and your men are coming back to support us from the main gate, let's combine our strengths, cooperate well, have a good time, and quickly end this agonizing battle."

Have you arranged someone else?

This kid really has a trick up his sleeve!

Makjem thought that Gu Fei had left some other men behind, and felt somewhat unhappy, but when he heard him say that the threat at the main entrance had been lifted and the men at the back door had also surrounded them, he felt relieved, and even the wound on his shoulder didn't hurt as much anymore.

Soon, people at the back door and the main door squeezed towards the middle.

Salah's men were surrounded.

With the concerted efforts of the three parties, the battle was completely over in less than ten minutes.

The gunfire stopped, but Makyem did not relax.

He asked Tchaikovsky to take people to check everywhere to make sure no one was caught.

He contacted Gu Fei as soon as possible, but just as he picked up the radio to contact Gu Fei, Gu Fei's voice came from the direction of the main gate.

"I'm coming!"

He walked up to Makjem, glanced at his men who were still checking, and said with a smile, "Tell them not to check again. Pan'er has already checked the entire camp with infrared imaging equipment. Not a single enemy remains alive."

Nothing is more accurate than a machine.

Unless those men anticipated this and cleverly chose to cover themselves with cold things or ice.

That's obviously impossible.

When Makyem heard this, he was completely relieved. He asked Tchaikov to stop searching and called his accompanying doctor to come and bandage his wounds.

"Boss, we found our money!"

"Boss, we found our goods too!"

Before the wounds were bandaged, the men of both Gu Fei and Makyem excitedly rushed forward to report the results of the battle.

Makyem's cash had not yet been laundered and could not be deposited in the bank, so it was all piled up in the warehouse.

Along with this money, there are funds that Salah looted from several groups, the total amount is more than three times that of Makheem.

Makjem immediately said, "How about this? My share of the money will remain mine, and we can split the rest in half?"

Gu Fei smiled when he heard this: "No need, all the money belongs to you."

Um?

What does this mean?

Makjem would never think that Gu Fei was a modest gentleman who intended to give all the good things to himself.

He must be eyeing something more valuable!

Gu Fei kicked the gun on the ground and continued, "These guns and ammunition are all yours."

To be honest, the guns used by Salah's men are not good things.

The market price is only around 300 yuan, but it can accumulate into a lot, right?

So many people, so many guns, they can be sold for 200,000 or 300,000 yuan easily.

This is not a small amount of money.

Upon hearing this, Makyem's expression became even more serious. What exactly did he want?

"So what do you want? You don't plan on going back empty-handed, do you?"

He didn't want Gu Fei to continue talking, lest he open his mouth too much, so he interrupted his "generosity" in time.

Gu Fei smiled and said, "As for me, I want you."

“…”

As soon as these words were spoken, Makyem's expression changed immediately.

The Russians are quite disgusted with this aspect!

Yang Pan'er, Lao Qiao and Xiong Ying also had stiff expressions. What was this kid talking about!

Could it be that he is really interested in men?

After Gu Fei deliberately said something that might lead to misunderstanding, he quickly smiled and waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to make friends with you. To be honest, I plan to open an arms company here in the future. However, I'm new here and don't understand many things. I need your help."

"Don't worry, I spent the first few years of my company learning and growing. I can't take away much of your business. I'll just be making a small profit."

"In a few years, if I'm truly successful, I promise to move my business elsewhere and not compete with you for your job. After all, I intend to be your long-term friend, not just for short-term gains."

I see!

Hearing him say this, Makyem felt relieved.

He is not afraid of others thinking about him, but he is afraid that others are too selfless and too polite.

"No problem, but after Salah's death, this area will definitely be in turmoil. Who wouldn't want to be emperor? If I take the throne rashly, I'll only attract countless hyenas to attack me. So I don't plan to replace Salah for the time being. If you're willing, how about we work together to figure out these hyenas?"

Gu Fei smiled and shook hands with him: "No problem!"

Once the alliance agreement is reached, the rest will be much simpler.

As for the money, Gu Fei did not refuse it and gave it all to Markyem without asking for a penny.

But Makyem was also a man of particularity. Even though Gu Fei repeatedly refused, he still gave Gu Fei 30%.

As for weapons, Gu Fei only took back the batch that belonged to him, and gave the rest to Makyem.

Makheem was not shy about using these weapons.

After all, Gu Fei had just arrived, and it was difficult for him to find someone to take over when he wanted to resell these weapons.

What remains are Salah's treasures.

This is the real big head.

Apart from the most basic gold, silver and jewelry, the most valuable of these treasures should be the cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, collections from various countries, and artworks, including many collections of historical value, that he had robbed from various criminals.

As for anything related to their country, the two of them naturally took it all in their pockets.

The remaining two people did not give in anymore, each took half and divided it all!

A rough estimate of the total value of the collections alone is probably at least over 1 billion yuan.

Not to mention gold, silver, jewelry and so on.

Gu Fei and Makjem were both very excited.

But at this moment, Tchaikovsky walked in with a serious expression: "Boss, I found something new."