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Chapter 3514

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What he wanted to say was that the Gu family would be doomed if they went head-on against Hurricane.

This time, the Gu family's position in North Africa might not be able to withstand it.



Hurricane had also set up many strategic fortresses in North Africa, as well as as many as twelve large-scale military factories. At the same time, Hurricane was also the only private organization in North Africa that had the right to mine oil and natural gas.

A black off-road vehicle, escorted by twelve fully armed tanks, drove into the heavily guarded military factory.

The off-road vehicle stopped steadily in front of a warehouse.

A few mercenaries rushed out of the car and surrounded it. One of the burly mercenaries looked around vigilantly. Even though they were in their own territory, they had to ensure their safety.

He walked to the door, opened the door, and said respectfully in a deep voice, "Young Master, we're here."

After saying that, he knelt on the ground with one knee.

The off-road vehicle's chassis was very high. The Toyota Land Cruiser, after being modified by force, was more than thirty centimeters off the ground.

Beside the door, a young man in a black cloak held the door frame and stepped on the mercenary's back as he walked down.

The mercenary slowly stood up. The young man stood up at a height of 1.92 meters. When the young man stood up straight, he only reached the mercenary's chest.

The cloak was very large, wrapping his entire body in it. The hat was also buttoned up high, covering his entire face.

The young man's entire face was buried in the shadows. His facial features and divine appearance could not be seen clearly. One could only vaguely tell that this was probably a very young child, about eight or nine years old.

Under the cloak, he wore a black shirt and pitch-black trousers that wrapped around his slender and beautiful legs.

At the entrance of the warehouse stood a row of men in suits. These were the senior leaders of the Hurricane Group's North Africa affairs.

They bowed respectfully, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

"Young Master!"

The young man in the cloak slowly walked in front of them and stood still. Then, a slightly feminine and cold voice, with a cold and indifferent tone, came out concisely and comprehensively. "Is the goods here?"

"Yes. Everything is in this warehouse. We have checked them one by one. There are no incomplete goods. "

"Show me."

"Yes."

The door of the warehouse slowly opened.

The cloaked youth walked in with a sullen face.

As soon as he stepped in, all the lights in the warehouse lit up.

The heavy shutter door fell behind him.

The young man lowered his head, raised his fair hand, and slowly grasped the brim of his hat. He brushed the hat to the back of his head, and then, a young but shockingly handsome face was suddenly exposed to the air.

The face that entered everyone's line of sight had fair and flawless skin, and a pair of deep eyes that were like deep ancient wells. If one stared at them, it was as if one's soul would be sucked dry!

However, calling it an ancient well didn't seem too appropriate!

His eyes were like a bottomless abyss at the bottom of the sea. His thick eyelashes were like the feathers of a black phoenix, overlapping layer upon layer, making his eyeliner look very thick.

The bridge of her nose was high, and her lips were like cherry blossoms, tender and red. When she spoke, her mouth opened and closed, revealing her shell-like teeth.

He was clearly such a handsome child, but his every move was as mature as an adult man's.

He could be said to be mature, but at the same time, he could not be considered mature. He was definitely a mature child.

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