"A reporter snuck in?" Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Sami sneered as he looked at the man in front of him. "Harig's wings have hardened, and he's starting to learn to play tricks."
Catching every reporter that sneaked in was the task given to him by Arrow. At the main entrances of the refugee camp, he arranged for his men to guard them day and night. Who were the townspeople, who were refugees, and who were outsiders, these old foxes could tell at a glance.
Although he was living a good life now, if there were any photos or videos that were detrimental to the refugee camp, he would be the first to suffer.
"Let Harig come to me and make up a reason. Don't mention the reporter," Sami said emotionlessly.
"Yes!" The man straightened his back and accepted the order.
"Don't leave in a hurry, there are still things to do. The reporter can't be left alone. Let the brothers split up to look for him. Remember, look where the dirtiest and most messy is. Those reporters like to go to those places. " At this point, Sammy paused, looked at the lackey, and smiled. "Pass the order down for me."
The lackey was overjoyed and immediately expressed his loyalty to his boss. Then, he eagerly ran downstairs.
After the door closed, Sami leisurely leaned back on the sofa, picked up the glass filled with inferior wine on the table, and took a sip. Although supplies were scarce in the refugee camp, it was only for the honest people. A "leader of a force" like him always had a way to get some good stuff.
As for whether drinking conflicted with the doctrine? Anyway, he never thought of himself as a qualified believer.
Just then, a faint sigh suddenly came from the corner of the room.
"Why are you so sure that the outsider who snuck in is a reporter?"
An unfamiliar voice came from the room, and Sami suddenly became alert. He stood up from the sofa and reached behind him. However, when he touched the handle, it was already too late. His eyes met a black muzzle and the sight of a young man.
Before Sami took out a gun and pointed it at himself, the revolver in his hand was already aimed at his head. As he walked out of the shadow, his left hand pressed down on the brim of his hat. "I advise you to give up. I swear to you, I have enough time to aim at your head and shoot your balls before you pull out your gun and point it at me. "
It was hard to tell the Sami Gang apart from the crowd, but it was easy to find Sami. There were only a few decent buildings in the refugee camp, and the Sami Gang's stronghold was one of them. Although the three-story apartment could not be considered luxurious, it definitely stood out in this refugee camp.
It was said that these apartment buildings were built by Arrow when the refugee camp was first established. At that time, they hired a well-known photographer to take a few photos and videos called "The Happy Life of the Refugees" and posted them online to fool the netizens who did not know the truth.
Under the boy's lead, Jiang Chen smoothly arrived at the base of the Sami Gang. He activated optical invisibility and swaggered in.
When Sammy heard Jiang Chen's words, he slowly let go of the gun and raised his hands above his head with a tense face.
"Who are you? What do you want? Who sent you … "
"No one sent me." Jiang Chen shrugged.
"Oh? Then you are here for money? " There was still money to be earned, but he only had one life. Sami endured the pain and said, "My money is in the safe on your left. The password is 5657. You can take all the money inside. I only ask you to let me go."
"Money?" Jiang Chen paused for a moment and asked while holding back his laughter, "How much money do you have?"
Sami heard the sarcasm in Jiang Chen's words, but he did not dare to be angry. He could only say anxiously.
"Ninety … No, one hundred thousand euros."
When Jiang Chen heard this number, he was a little surprised. He originally thought that in this environment, this guy could at most save twenty or thirty thousand euros. He didn't expect to save one hundred thousand euros. My goodness, he's a genius!
"Money, let's talk about a business." Jiang Chen slightly lowered the muzzle and looked at him with a smile. "You have one hundred thousand euros in your safe, right? I'll give you two hundred thousand euros. As long as you do something for me, the money is yours. "
When Sami heard Jiang Chen's words, the greed in his eyes flashed, but soon the greed in his pupils turned into strong vigilance. The higher the reward, the hotter the money was. Two hundred thousand euros was already a huge sum of money for people like him. But if he did not have the life to spend it, even two million was useless.
"What do you want me to do?" Sami gulped and asked calmly.
"It's very simple," Jiang Chen said emotionlessly. "Rebel."
"That's impossible! Are you crazy? "Sami exclaimed.
Jiang Chen put the revolver back into his pocket and sat on the table by the window sill.
"Nothing is impossible. Open the window and talk. Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life? Just to be the emperor of a refugee camp? A criminal genius like you has the opportunity to step onto a wider stage, such as … such as trampling on the laws of the UA. "
Sami admitted that the blueprint Jiang Chen described to him was tempting, but he was not stupid enough to believe everything others said. If he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time, but the problem was that they could not survive outside.
However, the most important thing was that they could not win!
"You can't succeed, they are an army! You expect a group of unarmed refugees to attack the army? Are you kidding me! "
"What if you are not unarmed?" Jiang Chen smiled. "I can provide you with weapons."
At this point, Jiang Chen paused and emphasized.
"Many, many weapons."
"… Who the hell are you?" Sammy stared at Jiang Chen.
"Ahem, in fact … I was sent by an international human rights organization. But who I am is not important, the important thing is that the refugees here are suffering. " Jiang Chen fabricated an identity for himself and changed into an impassioned tone. "You are a believer. Do you have the heart to help those infidels bully your people? Where is the fighting spirit flowing in your blood! You should stand up, pick up weapons, and fight for the rights you deserve! "
After that, Jiang Chen felt that his words were not convincing enough, so he added another sentence.
"If you help us successfully get rid of this cancer of human civilization, I can solve the problem of nationality for you. Believe me, no matter which country you want to go to, we can help you. "
Sami paused for a moment, and his mouth twitched.
"You don't have to worry about nationality. If you can really get weapons … Instead of this kind of empty promise, let's renegotiate the reward."
"No problem." Jiang Chen made a "you first" gesture.
Undisguised greed flashed in Sami's eyes, and he demanded an exorbitant price. "One million USD!"
"No problem." Jiang Chen smiled.
Jiang Chen's non-bargaining attitude made Sami pause for a moment, and he immediately added.
"I want to see cash, who knows if you are —"
Jiang Chen directly reached into his pocket, took out a bundle of bills, and smashed it on his chest.
Jiang Chen looked at Sammy, whose eyes were wide open as he hurriedly caught the bill, and said nonchalantly, "This one hundred thousand US Dollar is my down payment for you. Now can we sit down and talk about how to get you the remaining nine hundred thousand?"
At the same time, Jiang Chen silently added another sentence in his mind —
[Fu * k, why didn't I try it before? It feels so good to throw money at people!]
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