Barbaraman did not have any errors in his judgment of Otto!

This loyal subordinate had already returned at dawn.

He didn't come back alone. There were two guys with weapons following him.

And they came in a car.

Barbaraman's car has long been out of gas.

"Hiss Commander——"

"Call me Barbaraman."

As soon as Otto spoke, Barbaraman interrupted him: "There is no commander now."

"Yes, Mr. Barbaraman, I found my friends, who were sent by my friends to escort us." Otto pointed to the two men who came with him.

"Let's go," said the person driving. "The Maurics are arresting you everywhere, and it's dangerous to stay here for one more minute."

Barbaraman quickly jumped into the car.

The car drove very fast.

At less than 8 a.m., Barbaraman was taken to a small camp.

A guy with a big beard was waiting for them there long ago.

"Mr. Moussa."

Otto took Barbaraman out of the car together: "This is Mr. Barbaraman."

"I've heard of your name very early, Mr. Barbaraman."

Moussa shook hands with Barbaraman very politely: "I am very sorry for your experience."

"Thank you." Barbaraman completely put away his madness. You must know that now is his time to escape: "I will come back sooner or later. For those who have helped me, I swear I will never forget them and I will repay them."

"That's the future. Come with me, and I'll make arrangements for you immediately."

Mousa said and brought Barbaraman and Otto into the camp.

All of them are smugglers here.

There were some supplies piled up, and everyone was carrying weapons without exception.

And they are very alert to strangers.

This is also caused by the previous one.

The black market in Horahawk had long been destroyed, and all black market merchants evacuated the place.

Only fully armed smugglers can continue to survive on this land.

They do business with the Maurics, with the Alais, and with the Horahawks.

As long as they have money to make money, they do business.

But they will never trust anyone easily.

They are very worried that they will end up like those black market merchants.

Once, an armed gang wanted to rob them, but after the fire exchange, the armed gang was destroyed.

This also shows the fierceness of the smuggler.

They are well-armed and no one is afraid of death.

This is the most important thing.

"Okay, let's just come here."

Moussa suddenly stopped.

Barbaraman was about to speak when he suddenly found that several black holes had already pointed at him.

"Mr. Moussa, what do you mean?"

Barbaraman was shocked.

"Don't you understand the meaning of this simple?"

Musa showed a very strange smile on her face.

"Otto, Otto."

Barbaraman had just called out, but found that his loyal subordinate had occupied Musa's side.

Barbaraman understood everything in an instant.

traitor.

Otto shamelessly betrayed himself.

"It's in his clothes." Otto said to Moussa quickly.

"Tear his clothes open." Moussa gave the order coldly.

Barbaraman's clothes were torn apart.

Then everyone saw that the US dollar bills were wrapped in plastic bags tightly wrapped around Barbaraman with tape.

The tape was torn apart and the US dollar was sent to Moussa.

It's gone, it's all gone.

Barbaraman smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Moussa, I accept my fate. This is 500,000 US dollars, all of them are yours. If you can express your compassion, then send me to Nigeria. If you don't want to, please let me go. The 500,000 US dollars is regarded as my life-buying money."

He is a very smart person and knows that there is no possibility of getting the $500,000 back.

So the only thing I can do now is how to save my life.

"I have no choice but to decide whether to save your life." Moussa said unexpectedly.

"Who is that?"

"It's me."

With this sound, a guy who seemed scared at first glance came out.

The man glanced at Barbaraman and introduced himself:

"My name is Carragher, and I am the security supervisor of His Majesty Lapos Yadrakan I, the King of the Free Kingdom of Maurix Rani, and the one responsible for arresting you."

At this moment, Barbaraman was completely desperate.

"Where can you go?" Carragher said carelessly: "You can't go anywhere. You can only take out this place through smugglers. The problem is that I can find all the smugglers in this place."

"certainly."

Moussa immediately said with a smile: "When Mr. Carragher finds us, we swear to be loyal to him."

"What's the benefit for you?"

Unwilling to give up, Barbaraman shouted out loudly.

"Benefits? Of course there are benefits."

Carragher smiled faintly: "We will allow them to smuggle for some time to come, and they will also be protected by the Mauric army. This is a treatment that no matter how much money you spend."

This was personally allowed by His Majesty the King.

The market in Horahawk must be restored quickly to stabilize the local situation.

To restore the market, we must rely on those black market merchants.

And these smugglers.

So these smugglers were issued a special smuggling license by Mauric.

Just like the privateing permits in the UK or the Netherlands.

The original function of a private license is to legalize the mistakes made by private individuals.

It sounds incredible, even the logic of the robber.

For example, a Dutch merchant's goods were stolen in Germany and he could not obtain compensation for his losses through legal or diplomatic means, and he could obtain a privateer license authorized by the Dutch government.

Such a permit allowed him to capture German merchant ships to compensate for his losses.

It has been no longer used to do such things since the early 18th century. The function of privateer licenses has changed. Now the government uses these licenses as state tools to strengthen the navy.

This makes the country more maritime force that can attack the enemy's merchant ships without increasing its budget. According to regulations, captured ships must be taken to the Navy to confirm that they are legal prey, not the property of neutral countries.

And Lei Huanxi also got the inspiration from this.

He issued a special smuggling license to these smugglers.
Chapter completed!