Upon seeing the figure emerge, Abbas quickly concluded that this individual was the leader of the entire criminal enterprise.
Following Charlie’s instructions, he addressed his subordinates with urgency: “Listen carefully, everyone! Begin to tighten the perimeter right away. The moment the target enters Mr. Wade’s yard, we will initiate a five-minute countdown. When that time is up, ensure that all enemies outside are eliminated—leave no one alive!”
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Momentster, Juarez arrived at the yard where the operating room was located.
Thanks to Hector’s earlier reconnaissance, he feltpletely at ease and headed straight down the stairs to the operating room.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
As soon as Ma Kui spotted Juarez making his way down, he turned to Charlie with excitement, eximing, “Mr. Wade, our boss is here!”
Without missing a beat, he rushed over to Juarez, speaking earnestly in Spanish: “Boss, this Mr. Wade is a true God of Wealth. We must make the most of this opportunity!”
Juarez gave Ma Kui a reassuring pat on the shoulder but remained silent, instead walking directly to Charlie with a smile. In Spanish, he said, “Mr. Wade, right? I’m Juarez, Rafael Juarez. You can call me Raphael.”
Although Charlie didn’t understand Spanish, Ma Kui was present to trante, ensuring smoothmunication with Juarez.
As Charlie assessed Juarez from head to toe, he noted the Mexican man’s imposing presence. Despite his shorter stature, he was muscr and adorned with a shiny, thick gold ne. Even his teeth sparkled with diamond-studded braces. With a buzz cut and a round, fleshy face, Juarez did not give off a weing vibe.
Charlie smiled slightly and remarked, “Mr. Juarez, you certainly made me wait. After arriving, you didn’t evene in yourself; instead, you sent a subordinate to show me a video. Your operation was truly eye-opening.”
Juarez recognized that Charlie perceived him as overly cautious for arrivingte, so he smiled and replied, “My apologies, Mr. Wade. Caution is essential when meeting someone for the first time.”
Quickly shifting the conversation, he inquired, “Mr. Wade, I heard from Ma Kui that you’re interested in coborating with our organization. What kind of cooperation are you considering?”
Instead of answering directly, Charlie asked with a grin, “How many members do you have in your organization?”
Juarez promptly replied, “We have over two hundred members.”
Charlie frowned slightly and remarked, “It seems like there are a bit fewer than two hundred.”
Juarez quickly defended, “While we may not be numerous, nearly every one of us is a skilled fighter!”
Charlie curiously asked, “Did you bring everyone today?”
Juarez nodded affirmatively, saying, “My team is all outside. If Mr. Wade is interested, I can take you up to meet them.”
“No need,” Charlie replied nonchntly. “I can handle your people myself.”<fna5ba> Th?s chapter is updated by f?ndnovel</fna5ba>
Unaware of the deeper implications behind Charlie’s words, Juarez confidently patted his chest and said, “If Mr. Wade is considering a partnership with us…”
Then he pressed further, “Mr. Wade, what kind of coboration do you envision with us?”
Charlie casually responded, “I have a significant project in Syria, and I’m actually in need of personnel, but…”
As he paused deliberately, Charlie pulled out his phone to check the time. Noticing that nearly five minutes had passed since Juarez’s arrival, he gradually wiped the smile from his face and turned to Juarez, speaking coldly: “Forget it. Syria is only suitable for those who face the death penalty and cannot evade their crimes. It’s not meant for you scoundrels who deserve to be punished severely.”
Ma Kui was about to trante but hesitated, staring at Charlie with a frown. “Mr. Wade, what do you mean?” he asked.
Charlie smirked, looking at Juarez and his associates before stating inly, “I mean, quite simply, you’re all going to die tonight!”
In Chinese, it was tranted as: “你们今晚都要死！”
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