"You're lying, Solomon. I've been a hunter since I was ten years old. I can track anyone and avoid anyone's tracking. I didn't notice anyone following us at all."
Solomon pointed to his ears and belt. "They don't have to follow us at all. I have receivers in the heels of my shoes, a tracker and microphone on my waist, and an earpiece smaller than a grain of rice in my ear. Do you know how much the earpiece in my ear costs?"
Archer shook his head. He didn't know whether to believe Solomon's words or not, but he had no choice but to believe it, because several men wearing black helmets and full black armor had appeared a dozen meters behind Solomon at a height.
"This earpiece costs more than a hundred thousand dollars. Archer, you can do nothing, or work for my employer. That way, you won't have to die. Maybe my employer will give you a sum of money."
Archer listened to Solomon's words and looked at the men in black armor not far away. He thought to himself, That's right, as long as you give me money, it's not impossible for me to kill General Frobby.
Understanding, Archer pointed behind Solomon. Solomon thought Archer was trying to trick him into turning around, so he ignored him. "How about I give you some money, Archer? My employer will give me three million dollars to buy the diamond, and I'll give you one hundred thousand dollars, as long as you don't make trouble. How about that?"
Archer was both amused and touched by his words. This bastard was really trying his best to keep him alive. "Solomon, thank you. Really, I'm very grateful. But don't worry, I won't die, and I can get more money than you."
Archer saw that the men with guns had been standing behind Solomon for a minute or two. If they were enemies, they would have already shot.
Since they were just standing there, it meant that these men were the ones Solomon had mentioned who wanted to deal with General Frobby. So Archer stood up with a smile, put some distance between him and Solomon, and took a few steps in the direction of the men in black armor.
Ignoring the shouting Solomon, Archer said loudly to Christmas and the others, "Hey, guys, you don't have to go through so much trouble to deal with General Frobby. I can do it if you give me money. I only need ten million dollars, and General Frobby won't live past tomorrow.
You know, I started fighting with him when I was 19 years old. Twelve years later, I'm one of the few who's still alive. He trusts me. "
Solomon also saw Christmas and the others. When he first saw them, Solomon was shocked and pointed his gun at Gunnar. Fearing that Gunnar would overreact, Christmas quickly said, "Put down your gun, Solomon. We're on the same side."
This voice had left a deep impression on Solomon. It was this voice that had brought him safely out of Freetown City. It was also this voice that had told him what to do along the way. It was also this voice that had told him that he had found Dia.
So when Solomon heard the sound of Christmas, he put down his gun and said excitedly, "Can I see my son, Dia?"
Christmas pressed a button near the neck of his helmet to turn the loudspeaker, and Solomon and Archer heard an electronic voice changer. "Not for the time being, but don't worry, your son is safe now. I'll take you to see him when it's over."
"So what do we do now?" Solomon asked.
"Nothing. Just wait here. This place is perfect for us to hide." Christmas walked over to Archer and said, "As for you, Mr. Archer, can you tell me how many men are in Cono Airport?"
"Heh heh," Archer said with a smile. "What's in it for me to tell you? I've spent so much effort, and in the end it's all for you. Shouldn't I ask for something in return?
After all, I was the one who made that call. If it weren't for me, General Frobby wouldn't have sent his troops to this damned place so casually. "
"You can live," Christmas said.
"Ha, that's the funniest thing I've ever heard. Do you think I can live if you don't kill me today? Even if General Frobby is dead, his men won't let me go. "
Then Archer gritted his teeth and said, "So I need money. A lot of money to go far away, to a place where no one can find me. I can even be an undercover agent for you and transfer out all the people in Cono Airport. Only when they're all dead can I go to other countries with peace of mind."
"Oh, Archer, you're really crazy. How can we believe that you won't say some code words to remind General Frobby when you're on the phone? After all, he brought you up single-handedly. Not only did he teach you how to fight, he taught you how to buy and sell diamonds, he even provided you with help and protection. How can we trust you?"
"F * ck, he did protect me, but that's because I can bring him benefits. I've handed over 70% of the money I've earned over the years to him. Do you really think he's so kind as to teach me how to buy and sell diamonds?
That's because he can't do it himself. Don't forget that he's wanted by many countries in this world. He's only looking for me because I have the cleanest background. I've earned money for him for six years. I've already paid back everything I owe him. If Frobby is really so great, he wouldn't keep sucking blood from people like us. "
Christmas said with a smile, "Archer, what you said is not enough. Maybe we'll believe you after you kill General Frobby yourself. Well, don't talk nonsense. Tell me the information about the airport. As long as what you say is valuable, my boss won't be stingy with money."
"Oh, how do I know what you say is true? I don't even know who your boss is." Archer curled his lips.
"Tell me your account, and we'll give you one million dollars for your information. How about that?"
Archer froze, thinking that these guys were really rich. They offered one million dollars for some information, but when he heard about a Swiss account, Archer was a little embarrassed.
"Haha, don't tell me you don't have a Swiss account, Archer. You're a diamond smuggler. God, after six years of being a smuggler, you're still a poor man."
"Haha." There was a harsh electronic laughter, which annoyed Archer and made him hate General Frobby even more for sucking his hard-earned money.
"Well, stop laughing. Come with me, Archer." The six of them walked down the hill to a secluded valley where two Mercedes-Benz G550s were parked.
Christmas took out a big bag from one of the cars and threw it beside Archer. "There's about 4.9 million dollars in it. As long as you can help us get the people at the airport out, this money is all yours."
Hearing this, Archer crouched down and opened the zipper of the big bag. As soon as he opened it, he saw that it was full of dollars. He casually took out a few bundles and checked them. Archer was relieved that it was all real money. "No problem, I promise I can get the people at the airport out. Haha, I know General Frobby's communication password. As long as I use this password to send a fake message, they can be transferred out."
Archer thought for a moment and then said with a smile, "I know a place. When Solomon and I escaped from the airport, we found a col behind the grassland at the north gate of the airport.
It's very suitable for an ambush. As long as we send the coordinates to the airport and pretend that it's General Frobby's order for the people inside to go to the col, haha, as long as we guard the roads at both ends, the people inside won't be able to come out again. "
"Very well, Archer. The money is yours, but if you want to live to spend it, you'd better pray that what you say is true."
"Of course, I want those people to die more than you do. Happy cooperation."
"Happy cooperation." Christmas shook hands with Archer. Solomon was stunned. He could not imagine that Archer, whom he thought was a good person, was now thinking about the death of his former companions.
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